C213 Young Master of the Banquet Do You Want to Give Me Face?

He pinched the tip of his nose with his fingers and said with a smile, "Mrs Yan, judging from this identity and the way you address me, do you think there is still a need for me to say that? Hmm?"

The corner of Kin Chuyang's mouth twitched a few times and she angrily stared at him with bulging eyes.

However, he smiled even more calmly, elegant, and very calm. He said calmly, "So, the result is the same. What's the difference between asking and not asking? You can't even get rid of Mrs Yan's identity."

Alright, Kin Chuyang was already very calm, very calm.

If you want to hear a good word from this man's mouth that you want to hear from him, then it is really impossible for you to hear it in this lifetime.

But forget it. In any case, she didn't really want to hear him say such a thing.

The two of them stayed in bed and played for a while before slowly getting together downstairs.

When they went downstairs, they didn't see Kin Xuenian and Wen Ling.

However, breakfast had already been prepared at the dining table and was covered with a lid.

Kin Chuyang walked towards the dining room. Other than breakfast, there was also a piece of paper on the table with Kin Xuenian's words written on it.

Yan Bai, Chuyang, your mother and I will go back first. Have fun.

Uh...

Her father really knew how to think for her. He didn't want to be a third wheel for them at all!

"What did Dad say?" Yan Bai walked to her side and wrapped his arms around her waist. His chest was pressed against her back, and his chin was directly placed on her shoulder as he asked softly.

Kin Chuyang threw the paper in front of him and said, "See for yourself!"

After Yan Bai looked at it, the corner of his mouth curled up into a charming smile.

Then he looked at Kin Chuyang. There was a clear hint of mischievousness and ambiguity in his eyes. He said wickedly and mischievously, "Mom and Dad are really considerate of us. It seems that I should give them double respect in return for their support for me. "

"Cough!" Kin Chuyang choked and her words only turned into a resentful gaze as she glared at him.

...

When Kin Chuyang received Yem Kun's call, she was sitting in the car.

Yan Bai was driving the car, saying that he wanted to start the honeymoon with her.

When he saw her take out her phone, Yan Bai inadvertently glanced at her. When he saw the words "Kun" on the screen, his whole body was filled with jealousy.

Kun!

It seemed that he had to let her know what he had stored in her phone.

His brain was working quickly. He had to give her a very suitable and appropriate meeting to let her know clearly and clearly.

Yem Kun, he never would have thought that it would be Yem Qing's brother.

He was now the secretary of the mayor of Z City. His status was not low!

This was a strong enemy, and he could not be underestimated.

Of course, to Yan Bai, it was not because of Yem Kun's identity as the secretary, but because he was Kin Xuenian's favorite student.

Kin Xuenian treated him like half a son.

Therefore, to Yem Kun, who was half a love rival, he could not be underestimated.

"Hey, Kun." Kin Chuyang picked up Yem Kun's phone.

"Yes." Yan Bai's throat seemed to be somewhat uncomfortable as he pressed it down.

Kin Chuyang turned her head to look at him.

His voice was very low. If Kin Chuyang's heart had not been completely on him, she probably would not have realized.

"Chuyang, congratulations!" Yem Kun's smiling voice came from beside her ear.

"Ah?" Kin Chuyang looked confused. "What?"

"Congratulations on getting married!" Yem Kun said with a smile.

"Oh," Kin Chuyang said apologetically.

Yem Kun did not come for the wedding.

To be honest, she did not think about this before Yem Kun called.

However, when she received his call and heard his words, she felt a little apologetic and guilty in her heart.

She treated Yem Kun as her brother and he treated her as his sister. However, when she got married, he did not call her over.

"I'm sorry. I've been too busy these two days. I really can't get away. So, I couldn't attend your wedding. "

Yem Kun said with a slightly apologetic tone.

After he said that, Kin Chuyang turned to look at Yan Bai again.

Could it be that he had invited her?

Yem Kun's voice sounded again, "I heard from the teacher that you are now on your honeymoon. How about this? When are you guys coming back? I'll treat you two to a meal and treat it as an apology. "

"No need, no need. Kun, Yan Bai and I will treat you to a meal." Kin Chuyang quickly said.

" It's the same. It doesn't matter who invites you. " Yem Kun said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb the two of you. Have fun. Call me when you come back. We will meet again."

"Sure." Kin Chuyang answered happily and then hung up the phone.

"Yes," Yan Bai pressed his throat again. It was as if his throat was itchy.

"What's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable? Why do you keep pressing? " Kin Chuyang looked at him and asked with concern.

He nodded very seriously. " It seems to be a little itchy and a little sour."

"Sour?" Kin Chuyang looked at him blankly.

Why was it sour? She didn't eat any sour food in the morning.

Then, he suddenly reacted and laughed.

"Young Master Yan, it's really sour. I think I smell jealousy."

She looked at him with a smile as beautiful as a flower. The corner of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes narrowed into a fine line.

"Yes." He coughed lightly again in a serious manner. Then, he looked at her like an extroverted person. "Mrs Yan, you gave me a cup of lemon juice this morning!"

Uh...

Kin Chuyang was a little depressed.

Indeed, she had given him a cup of lemon juice in the morning.

She had originally squeezed it for herself to drink, but in the end, there was an extra lemon. It was so sour that her teeth felt soft.

When she saw someone sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper seriously, an evil idea popped up in her mind.

She twisted her steps and walked gracefully towards him. In her hand was the cup of sour lemon juice.

From the back of the sofa, she wrapped her hands around his neck and pressed her face against his cheek.

She said in a voice so coy that she had goosebumps all over her body, "Young Master Yan, come. This is the lemon juice Mrs Yan personally prepared for you. Do you want to give me face?"

Uh... That voice, even she herself was very suspicious. Was it really she who said it?

In order to trick him into drinking the lemon juice, she had really put in a lot of effort.

There was another first time in 25 years that she gave it to him.

He raised his head slightly and looked at her with a teasing smile.

He looked in that direction and saw her in front of him.

Moreover, at this moment, her hands were still around his neck, and her voice was so coy that it made one's bones melt.

Therefore, Yan Bai's eyes turned green in an instant.

She couldn't help but shiver.

Then, she heard his melodious voice, "Treasure, with your current strength, even if it's a cup of poisonous wine, I will still drink it!"