CIATB Is it possible that Chapter 277 has nothing to do with him?
Is it possible that Chapter 277 has nothing to do with him?
Is it possible that Chapter 277 has nothing to do with him?
"Rongrong, you two are so sweet right now!" Ji Meng exclaimed, picking up a large, tempting piece of pork belly and putting it in her mouth.
At that time, although the two were about to get their marriage certificate, they looked somewhat unfamiliar with each other. She remembers it vividly.
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan remained noncommittal.
What do you mean by "we're so sweet right now"?
They've always been so sweet and loving!
Lin Yourong's lips trembled slightly, and she was about to speak when she suddenly heard a light knock on the door behind her.
She quickly tore off a tissue from the table and gently wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth before putting on a mask.
"Boom boom boom——"
The knocking was very soft.
Yu Huan withdrew his gaze from Lin Yourong's face, and seeing that she was all dressed, he turned around and said loudly, "Please come in."
The door to the private room was gently pushed open halfway, and the young woman first peeked in from the waist up, cautiously taking a look at the situation inside.
Then she pushed the door open completely and stepped lightly inside.
With a nervous yet composed expression, she pursed her lips and said, "Hello, boss, welcome to our restaurant for barbecue. I've prepared a fruit platter for you; it can help balance out the greasiness of the barbecue and aid digestion!"
The way he spoke, so methodical and serious, clearly showed that his parents had done a good job of educating him.
"Little beauty, thank you so much for being so thoughtful." Yu Huan smiled gently, his gaze sweeping over the fruit plate she was holding.
The orange-yellow flesh is in uniform strips, with a smooth and flat cut surface, and it looks very fresh.
When the young woman approached, Yu Huan quickly put her chopsticks on the bowl and took the plate of papaya with both hands.
The young woman seemed a little shy.
After all, the three people in the arena each possessed an aura so powerful it seemed as if they were 1.8 meters tall.
of course.
The leader must be at least 1.8 meters tall.
She smiled at the short-haired lady who was sitting by the window against the light. Apparently, this was the owner of the photo studio across the street, where she had her passport photo taken before!
Ji Meng returned the smile with a gentle, spring-like smile.
The young woman looked at Yu Huan and said, "Boss, then I won't disturb your meal!"
Yu Huan didn't turn around, but placed the fruit plate on the edge of the table and smiled at her, saying, "Okay, thank you, little beauty."
"Brother, you're welcome!" The young woman smiled, her slightly tense, childlike face breaking into a smile. She glanced back at Lin Yourong's back every few steps.
Why is this woman wearing a mask and sunglasses even while eating?
It really makes people feel a bit confused.
I'm also curious to see what my boss's wife looks like!
After the door closed, Ji Meng teased Yu Huan, "Yu Huan, I didn't expect you to be so famous these days!"
Lin Yourong then took off her mask and joked, "The boss even gave us a 50% discount because of our leader."
Yu Huan shrugged: "It's not just half price, I only charged 150 out of 370, and they even gave me a fruit platter."
As he spoke, he stood up, held the fruit plate over the steaming clay stove, and placed it between Lin Yourong and Ji Meng.
He exudes gentlemanly demeanor.
Ji Meng took a sip of beer and said to Lin Yourong, "Rongrong, didn't we agree that I would treat you?"
Lin Yourong picked up a beef rib, took a small sip, and joked, "The boss gets a discount when he pays the bill!"
Yu Huan, her mouth greasy with food, laughed and said, "This is called 'face recognition,' but Rongrong's face recognition is definitely more effective than mine. Not to mention half-price discounts, she can eat for free anywhere."
Hearing these flattering words, Lin Yourong's lips curled up slightly, her expression revealing her delight: "It's not that exaggerated!"
Yu Huan chewed slowly and said, "It's not an exaggeration at all."
Ji Meng nodded: "That's true. We walked around the pedestrian street this morning, and Rongrong's songs were playing everywhere."
"Hmm..." Lin Yourong put the half-eaten beef ribs into the bowl and reached for a piece of papaya.
She parted her lips slightly and took a small bite.
Ji Meng used the tip of her chopsticks to poke a piece of beef off the clay stove. Seeing this, she giggled and said, "Didn't you used to never dare to eat papaya? Your breasts have grown so big, and you still dare to eat it?"
Lin Yourong glanced quickly at Yu Huan beside her through her brown-tinted glasses.
Seeing his desperate attempt to suppress his laughter, her ears involuntarily flushed red.
She slammed her hand on the table and said coquettishly, "Ji Meng! Are you trying to kill me?!"
Ji Meng chuckled, her laughter carrying a hint of mockery.
Yu Huan coughed slightly, deftly opening the can of cola in front of him with one hand. After a moment's thought, he began to speak in a tone almost like Zhao Zhongxiang:
"The claim that eating papaya can enlarge breasts is actually not scientifically based and is inaccurate. The papain it contains, which is said to enlarge breasts, is actually just a protein that will be broken down into peptides and amino acids by stomach acid, and has no breast-enlarging effect. However, papaya is very nutritious and does have some benefits for beauty and skin care."
Ji Meng scratched her cheek and asked in confusion, "Yu Huan, how do you know so much?"
Yu Huan took a sip of cola, the cool liquid sliding down his throat, and the comfortable feeling made him say in a serious tone, "I used to work as a proofreader in the editorial department, reading all kinds of articles word by word every day. Do you think I wouldn't understand?"
Ji Meng asked thoughtfully, "So, there must be some scientific basis for the idea that breasts get bigger after you have a boyfriend?"
Yu Huan nodded without hesitation and replied firmly, "Yes!"
Lin Yourong remained silent, like a little hamster, quickly and gently nibbling away at the papaya.
Ji Meng glanced meaningfully at her chest and said as if suddenly realizing something, "No wonder, when I was shopping and trying on clothes this morning, I felt that Rongrong's breasts had gotten much bigger."
Uh……
Yu Huan scratched her head: "Really?"
Is it possible that it has nothing to do with him?
Or was it always this big?
Ji Meng nodded, picked up a piece of kimchi from the plate and put it into her bowl: "When she was in high school, she had quite a large chest. When she played badminton or in the summer, she would wear a corset every day, just in case some boys with nasty mouths gave her nicknames."
Yu Huan chuckled and blurted out, "A cow, right?"
During my school days, every class had one effeminate boy.
Meanwhile, most classes also have a girl who is teased by her male classmates and given the nickname "cow".
At an age when large breasts were considered shameful, it must be said that these male students were still too young.
Upon hearing this, Ji Meng immediately chimed in, "That's right!"
"What cow!?"
Seeing that their conversation was getting increasingly off-topic, Lin Yourong quickly put on a serious face and spoke up:
"I've never been given that nickname! Ji Meng, don't make things up!"
Ji Meng shrugged: "That just shows you're taking precautions! Besides, can't you talk about this with your husband?"
Lin Yourong was furious when she saw Yu Huan nod in agreement.
Under the table, he stepped on Yu Huan's shoes.
Yu Huan felt her feet being stepped on, neither too lightly nor too heavily, and the shoes were being twisted and wrung out.
He quickly changed the subject with a laugh: "Ji Meng, when you have time, could you take a couple photo of me and Rongrong? Apart from our marriage certificate photo, we haven't taken many photos together, is that alright?"
Ji Meng nodded without hesitation: "No problem, just let me know when you're free."
When Lin Yourong heard Yu Huan mention this, she immediately stopped squeezing Yu Huan's shoes, loosened her foot, and seriously considered asking, "Where should we film this?"
Yu Huan thought of the various scenic spots in Xingcheng, which weren't too crowded back then, and said with a smile, "How about we go to Orange Isle and Yuelu Mountain to take pictures during the Spring Festival when there are fewer people in the city?"
Xingcheng isn't exactly a popular tourist destination anymore, and the streets were nearly deserted during the Spring Festival holiday. "Okay!" Lin Yourong nodded emphatically.
Ji Meng hurriedly emphasized, "I don't have time on New Year's Eve!"
Lin Yourong immediately rolled her eyes: "Don't worry, Yu Huan and I also need to have a family reunion dinner with our families!"
"Oh, right!" Ji Meng chewed her food and slowly asked, "You're both only children, so where did you spend your first year of marriage?"
Lin Yourong seemed to have thought this through beforehand, and said without hesitation, "We'll have New Year's Eve dinner at Yu Huan's house, and then on the second day of the Lunar New Year, we'll go to Wuling to visit my parents and relatives."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan immediately burst into laughter.
Previously, I thought that the village was full of relatives and acquaintances, and considering that we were currently in a secret marriage, I really didn't think of mentioning this request to her.
He didn't care, but he was afraid it would be tough on Teacher Wu and Lao Yu.
After all, if a daughter-in-law doesn't go to her husband's family home for the New Year in the first year, she will lose face in the village, be gossiped about behind her back, and be looked down upon.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yourong took the initiative to ask to go with him to his in-laws' house for the New Year.
Ji Meng laughed and said, "Then what will you do then? Aren't you two secretly married and not making it public?"
Lin Yourong picked up a large bowl of cold noodles from her left side, put a few chopsticks into her own small bowl, and then placed it in front of Yu Huan.
She said slowly, "There are always more solutions than problems."
“Yes!” Yu Huan nodded slightly, and after a moment’s thought, said, “Let’s close the door and live our own lives. If relatives come to visit, we can just say we have an allergic reaction on our face, and no one will lift our masks.”
Lin Yourong smiled and said, "That's a good idea."
Yu Huan picked up a large bowl of cold noodles and started slurping them down.
Before long, both ladies put down their chopsticks.
Yu Huan finished the last beef rib, slumped into his chair, and declared the battle over:
"So full!"
Ji Meng picked her teeth with a dental floss pick and asked, "Yu Huan, what time do you start work?"
Yu Huan quickly took out her phone from her pocket, turned on the screen and glanced at it: "I have to go to work at one o'clock, so there are still twenty-seven minutes left."
Lin Yourong raised her hand and wiped the grease from the corner of Yu Huan's mouth with a tissue: "You should go to work now that you're full, so you won't be in too much of a rush later."
Yu Huan turned her head to the side, and only after Lin Yourong withdrew her hand did she stand up and take off her jacket, saying, "Let me try on the clothes you bought for me first."
"Okay~"
Lin Yourong leaned back in her chair, quickly turned to the side, picked up a brown paper bag and placed it on her lap, then took out a coat from it.
Looking at the way the couple interacted, Ji Meng laughed and said, "Rongrong, you've changed so much now compared to before!"
"Huh?" Lin Yourong looked puzzled. "How am I different?"
Ji Meng clicked her tongue: "That cold-faced woman who used to make guys afraid to approach and chat her up, now looks as delicate as a heroine from a Qiong Yao novel."
Before she could finish speaking, she mimicked Lin Yourong's slightly coquettish tone: "Okay~"
Lin Yourong glared at her instantly: "Get lost! You make me sound like I used to be a shrew!"
“Exactly!” Yu Huan put the clothes on the back of the chair and echoed, “My wife is at most a tigress.”
The words haven't finished yet.
Lin Yourong suddenly turned her head and released her grip on her coat.
She grabbed Yu Huan's waist and twisted it hard: "What did you say? Who's the tigress?"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Yu Huan hurriedly pried Lin Yourong's crab-like hands away.
Lin Yourong snorted softly and threw her coat at Yu Huan: "Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense again!"
Yu Huan reacted quickly and caught it immediately.
Ji Meng chuckled: "It seems like your married life is quite harmonious."
“This is what they call ‘spare the rod and spoil the child.’” Yu Huan smiled brightly, lifting his collar and shaking out his coat.
A fleeting glance.
This is a dark brown American-style hunting jacket with four large pockets on the chest and waist. Although it has a retro button style, the cut is undeniably fashionable.
I took a closer look at the tag: Zegna.
Yu Huan was only familiar with a few famous brands, so he was somewhat unfamiliar with this one.
Lin Yourong picked up the black jacket from the back of the chair and said with a hint of disdain, "This jacket looks too old-fashioned on you. Just wear the one I bought for you."
“Okay.” Yu Huan lowered her head slightly and sniffed. She didn’t smell any strange odor; instead, she smelled a rich fragrance.
It must be because of the use of fragrance agents.
However, since winter coats don't touch the skin, it's fine to wear them directly.
He then casually slipped his left arm into his sleeve and draped it over his body.
He straightened his collar, watching Lin Yourong fold up her black jacket and put it into a bag, and couldn't help but emphasize, "Don't throw this away, it's a matching father-son outfit."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Meng, who was drinking mineral water, couldn't help but laugh and almost spat it out.
After forcing herself to swallow, she took a breath and said, "So you mean this outfit was bought by your mom for you and your dad, the same style?"
"You are the only one who is smart!"
Lin Yourong glared at her, then turned to look at Yu Huan, who looked exceptionally dashing after putting on the clothes.
It has a strong and masculine style, yet retains a touch of elegance.
Yu Huan buttoned up the shirt from top to bottom, patted his sleeves, and said with a smile, "My wife has good taste; it fits quite well."
Ji Meng tossed aside her dental floss picks and joked, "Clothes make the man, and this new outfit definitely makes me look much more handsome."
"I was already handsome, but this outfit just makes me even more handsome."
After joking around shamelessly, Yu Huan looked at Lin Yourong, who had spat at him, and casually asked with a smile:
How much does this dress cost?
“Hmm…” Lin Yourong fell into a deep thought.
Ji Meng grinned, showing her neat, white teeth, and said in a joking tone, "This coat costs 17,000 yuan, and the two wool sweaters are what we picked out at Semir when we were shopping on the pedestrian street, 59 yuan each."
A coat that costs 17,000 yuan paired with a sweater that costs 59 yuan?
"Oh."
Yu Huan nodded deeply, without a trace of a smile.
It seems that Zegna is indeed a big brand.
Such an expensive coat paired with such a cheap sweater underneath, I guess Lin Yourong is short on money right now, but she still wants to treat him well?
It's definitely the style of a pure love warrior.
Yu Huan struggled to open his eyes, which were still wet with sand, and reached out to pinch Lin Yourong's oval face: "Thank you, wife! My wife is so good!"
Seeing this, Lin Yourong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slapped Yu Huan's hand away, and said, "You should go to work now."
One piece of clothing costs almost half a year's salary, so I really can't work a single shift.
"Okay!" Yu Huan nodded in response.
After a busy morning, I can relax in the afternoon.
(End of this chapter)