C151 He Personally Said Happy New Year

The phone vibrated in his pocket. It was his private number. Only Han Shaochen and Eagle knew about it. Of course, there was another person.

Yeh Chuxuan knew it was her, because how could those guys send him any congratulatory messages?

Without looking at his phone, Yeh Chuxuan drank the glass of wine next to his hand and said to his grandfather and father, "Grandfather, father, I'll be back first. You guys go to bed early."

"En, be careful on the way." His grandfather reminded him.

Yeh Fanyu's face turned red from drinking, but he did not forget the mission. "Third Brother, you haven't given me a red packet yet."

Yeh Chuxuan took out a thick red packet from his pocket and threw it to him. "I won't miss you."

Yeh Fanyu opened it and his eyes immediately lit up. "Wow, Third Brother, I love you the most."

Housekeeper Lin took the jacket over and Yeh Chuxuan put it on. He teased his brother. "Love me? Forget it. I think you like red packets more. Let's go first."

"You drank. Ask the driver to send you back." It was rare for Yeh Shuji to be so kind.

Yeh Chuxuan refused directly. "It's been a year. Let the driver have a good year. I don't drink much. It's fine."

"Okay, then drive carefully."

"Got it, Dad."

After leaving the old residence of Yeh family, a bone-piercing cold wind blew. Yeh Chuxuan's mind became much clearer. He sat in the car and took out his phone.

It was indeed her.

Boss, Happy New Year!

Together with the symbols, there were a total of eight words, but fortunately, it wasn't forwarded.

The car drove on the empty road, and the driver had a faint smile on his face.

"Bang! A firework exploded in the sky in front of them. The huge flower petals disappeared into the night as soon as they bloomed. Yeh Chuxuan suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped by the road for a minute. Then he started the car again and turned around.

On the television, there were a few small actors who often appeared on the Spring Festival Gala. Gu Huanhuan laughed so hard that she leaned forward and back.

At this moment, there was suddenly a knock on the door.

Gu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment. She thought that she had misheard and continued to watch the small shows happily.

"Knock, knock," this time the sound was even louder.

Gu Huanhuan looked at the watch on the wall. It was already past eleven o'clock. Why would there be people coming? Putting on slippers, she conveniently took an empty beer bottle from the dining table that she had just finished drinking.

"Who is it?" Gu Huanhuan asked loudly.

What answered her was still knocking on the door.

"Who is it? If you don't speak, I won't open the door." Gu Huanhuan asked nervously.

She had no choice. She had encountered too many things during this period of time, so she had to be on high alert.

"Open the door!" The man's deep voice sounded.

Gu Huanhuan felt that it sounded familiar and opened the door by a small crack...

"Young Master Yeh, why are you here?" Gu Huanhuan's heart suddenly sped up.

Yeh Chuxuan looked at her and pushed the door open.

Gu Huanhuan locked the door behind her and stood at the door anxiously as if she was the guest of this house.

Yeh Chuxuan took off his coat and casually threw it on the sofa. He then turned around and asked her, "Do you have slippers?"

"No." Gu Huanhuan answered subconsciously.

Yeh Chuxuan opened the shoe cabinet at the door and saw a pair of disposable slippers inside. He took them out and put them on.

Gu Huanhuan looked at his smooth and natural movements and was a little confused. What did he mean?

"You don't intend to put down the bottle in your hand?" The man tilted his head and asked her.

Gu Huanhuan smiled awkwardly and quickly threw the empty bottle on the table. She asked again, "I am just afraid. Young Master Yeh, isn't it New Year's Eve today?" So, you don't need to accompany the elders in the family to watch the New Year's Eve?

Yeh Chuxuan didn't say anything. He walked straight to the sofa, and there was a ball of toilet paper on the ground.

"Oh, I have a cold." She quickly took a pan from the kitchen and cleaned it.

The man's heart inexplicably tightened but his face did not show any expression as he sat down. His two long legs casually stretched out and Gu Huanhuan's eyes were unable to see through the gloom.

"I know it is New Year's Eve. You do not need to remind me." Yeh Chuxuan suddenly said.

Gu Huanhuan had a cold and her brain was not working well. It took her a long time to realize that he was answering her question.

"Don't you need to stay at home with Old Master Yeh?"

Yeh Chuxuan smiled very lightly and asked back, "Do you think he needs someone to accompany him?"

Uh... Looking at Elder Ye's spirit, it seemed that he did not need it. But this was not the main point, okay?

"Achoo..." Gu Huanhuan suddenly sneezed again.

Yeh Chuxuan's eyebrows gradually wrinkled. For the first time, he asked, "Did you take your medicine?"

Gu Huanhuan nodded subconsciously. "Yes, I did."

Huh? He actually cared about her?

Both of them did not speak. The skit on the television was still continuing. Yeh Chuxuan suddenly said in disgust, "You are so bored to watch this kind of show?"

Gu Huanhuan sat on the other side of the sofa and retorted, "Are you bored? I think it is very funny."

"Really?" After Yeh Chuxuan said those two words, he actually put on a serious look and read a short paragraph. In the end, he concluded, "It really suits your taste."

Gu Huanhuan was a little annoyed. This man was so angry a few days ago that he wanted to kill someone. Today, he inexplicably came here to mock her, and it was even on New Year's Eve. Did this mean that she would be even more unfortunate in the new year?

"That, Young Master Yeh, why did you come so late?" Gu Huanhuan asked politely.

"Yes!"

"What's the matter?"

Yeh Chuxuan glanced at her and said very naturally, "Anyway, I have nothing to do. I came to see if you are stupid enough to die."

"Huh?" Gu Huanhuan almost fell off the sofa. "Young Master Yeh, that is really disappointing. I am still alive and well. Can you leave now? "

Young Master Yeh was unhappy when he heard that. There was a dangerous look in his eyes. "Gu Huanhuan, didn't you seduce me and let me come?"

Gu Huanhuan stood up from the sofa in fear. "How is that possible? When did I say that?"

"Didn't you send me a text message?"

Gu Huanhuan took out her phone in disbelief and turned to the message. She walked up to him and said, "Look, it's clearly Happy New Year. How did it become seduction?"

The woman's waist bent slightly. Her chest, prepuberty, and light were all exposed at a glance from Yeh Chuxuan's angle. In an instant, a small fire suddenly rushed towards her lower abdomen.

"That's what I meant." Yeh Chuxuan's legs gradually retracted. No emotion could be seen on his handsome face.

"Yeh Chuxuan, you are being too unreasonable." Gu Huanhuan angrily called him by his name.

Yeh Chuxuan sneered, "Reason is something that I will talk about when I want to talk. If I don't want to talk about it, it is worthless."

Gu Huanhuan was stunned. She had known him for so long. Of course, she knew that he was overbearing and shameless, but she never thought that he had already reached this extent.

"Yeh Chuxuan, weren't you very angry a few days ago? Why, aren't you angry now?" For some reason, this sentence was said in Gu Huanhuan's heart.