When Ye Chen finished work, the silent car had already been waiting in the parking lot.

The late spring wind was still chilling. Ye Chen put on a wide and thick sweatshirt, carried a large backpack with a bulging stuffed lingeringly, and a pair of brand new canvas shoes on his feet. The edges of the shoes were clear and the uppers were white, which made him look sunny and childish, like a high school student.

Ye Chen is usually a little bit arrogant and doesn't dress too much, but last time...

When Chen Mofeng heard him say he wanted to drink Coke, he suddenly felt as if he was slutty, teasing him, feeding him alcohol, and calling him a little boy, who was so gentle and obscene... Ye Chen pondered Chen Mofeng's preferences and deliberately dressed up in this direction.

"Brother Chen." Ye Chen sat in the passenger seat and took off his backpack to his arms. The design style of the bag was close to that of the mountaineering bag, and the capacity could be 40 liters. Ye Chen held it, just like a little penguin holding a giant egg.

The wind of silentness was so irresistible that his little boy was teased, so he simply refused and stared at Ye Chen like a hooligan.

Ye Chen understood that he was using tricks, as if he was designing to seduce someone, and he was so guilty that he became a flammable object. He couldn't stand it after being scanned for two rounds. The car was so quiet that the needle could be heard. The silent wind didn't say anything, and he didn't touch him. Ye Chen was blushing from his face to his butt, looking like he was not urging himself.

The silent wind chuckled, breaking the silence in the car.

"..." Ye Chen rarely took the initiative, but he was afraid before he could get out of the army. Not to mention continuing to flirt, he didn't even dare to ask a question, silent wind was laughing.

"Chenchen..." The silent wind grinded his teeth slowly, "You are waiting to go home."

It's like a parent who was angry after a parent meeting!

"Who went home?" The naughty child Ye Chen pretended not to understand and took out a taro from his bag in panic.

The slutty words that were coming to the wind of Chen Si were all choked back by the sudden taro: "..."

"Another batch of vegetables I grew at home." Ye Chen held the taro to offer treasures, "You have time to bring these back to your uncle and aunt."

The silent wind didn't know what expression to do.

Nine out of ten descendants of Yan and Huang all yearned for pastoral life. Even Chen Ting said half-jokingly, "When the seventies and eighties are in the future, they will buy a piece of land in beautiful places, live a life of returning to nature, and hire people to plant a few acres of crops." Chen Wenfeng had already accepted Ye Chen's character as a planting enthusiast, but even so, he was still speechless for a moment and could not speak when he looked at the taro.

Ye Chen opened the bag and opened the cabbage that could not be pressed on the top, let the silent wind look at the spiritual vegetables stuffed underneath, and said with a stern look: "Tao is good for the stomach and spleen, regulates the middle qi; spinach is antioxidant, and can reduce the risk of many chronic diseases; peas are high in saponin and can prevent cancer; cabbage lowers cholesterol and lowers blood sugar... You asked my uncle to eat more, which was planted by me personally. It is especially good if you don't use pesticides or chemical fertilizers."

I also believe in the circle of friends... Chen Sifeng was so cute that Ye Chen looked so serious about reciting health knowledge. He couldn't help but lean over and kiss him, biting his two soft and pouty lips.

"Um..." Ye Chen pushed him, afraid that he would crush the cabbage.

This cabbage is the king of the vegetable field. It is round and huge and bright in color. It looks like a dragon and phoenix in the dish that has absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Ye Chen inspected the vegetable field this morning and was attracted by it at first sight. He hurriedly picked it down to honor his future father-in-law.

"Have you read that article?" Chen Mofeng looked around and saw that there was no one outside the car, so he simply pinched Ye Chen's hot cheeks and forced him to open his lips and kissed them with a lust. He wanted to flow, "It was called "This common liquid in life can make you ten years younger." The above said..." Chen Mofeng vaguely and quickly spit out two words, "...This magical liquid is rich in male germ cells, which can prolong life and delay aging. It can be taken internally or externally."

"No, I haven't seen it, don't make trouble." Ye Chen was kissed so much that he was ummy and ummy. He didn't forget to put his forearm on Shen Mofeng's chest to protect the Cabbage King.

"Tonight, you feed me, and then I feed you?" Chen Mofeng rubbed Ye Chen's flat belly and said seriously, "Magic liquid, let's take care of your health together."

Ye Chen's ears were red, and he lowered his eyes and stared at the cabbage: "Well... OK."

The silent wind imitated Ye Chen to run the train with his mouth and said, "Have you read the article "Is your sleeping posture correct? 99% of people don't know"? It says that the yin energy is heavy at midnight, and the cold energy will enter the body. Two people with heavy yang energy can hold each other together to sleep without clothes and hold each other to block the cold energy..."

"I'm not kidding you," Ye Chen hid back, lying back with a stern face, "Remember to ask your uncle to eat it, and I will take it for him after eating. There are so many in my yard. Is it not that my uncle is not sick or has bad physical condition? He just needs to pay attention to the maintenance of these details."

Chen Mofeng teased: "I found you like a health product seller."

Ye Chen choked: "..."

To be honest, I am just a health product seller!

"The organic vegetables you usually buy are not as good as I grow them," Ye Chen was afraid that he would not be concerned about the silence, so he picked up the vegetable king and boasted, "Look at this cabbage, it is big, round and green."

Silent wind smiled: "The water head is good."

Ye Chen's eyebrows drooped and he screamed a little aggrievedly: "Brother..."

"I understand." The silent wind looked serious and picked up the full package of vegetables with one hand and put them in the back seat. "I'll let Xiao He come to my house to pick it up later, and I'll send it to my dad today."

"My dad slept on the mattress you gave me, and I like it very much," said Chen Wenfeng warmly, "I urged me to take you home two days ago... My mom also watched the drama you acted in."

Ye Chen was crazy: "Auntie watches my drama? Which one?"

His acting skills have improved rapidly. After finishing one movie, he watched the previous movie, and his mood seemed to be like a mature man in his thirties browsing the QQ space of his second-year junior high school, looking for his head in shame.

"The Fairy Tale," Chen Mofeng drove the car and said sincerely, "acted well, very aura."

Ye Chen complained: "You really spoil me."

The silent wind said softly: "You are talented and have made rapid progress." After a pause, his tone was filled with a smile, "My mother likes you very much, and is considered half of your mother's fan."

The two chatted so casually, and Ye Chen suddenly felt something was wrong: "You didn't take the expressway when you went home last week... No, this direction is reversed."

"My other home." The silent wind remained silent.

"Oh." Ye Chen knew it.

Silent Feng has several properties in the capital, maybe they live here today and there tomorrow.

Ten minutes later—

Ye Chen said happily: "I'm getting closer to my house."

The silent wind sneered: "It's true."

Ye Chen: "Where is your specific address?"

The silent wind pondered for a moment and said evasively: "...forgot."

Ye Chen said in an euphemistic tone for young people with dementia: "Actually, I often can't remember the name of the street."

The wind of silentness glanced at him: "There are too many houses and I can't remember them, but I can find them by driving."

Ye Chen was speechless for a moment: "..." It's amazing because you rich people are amazing.

At the moment, the red light was red, and the silent wind stopped, pulled out a tie, and said, "The eyes were covered."

Ye Chen was alert: "Why?"

"I want to give you a surprise." Chen Mofeng reached out to tie him up and coaxed him, "Obe obedient, baby, don't peek."

Before Ye Chen could call him a baby, his heart suddenly jumped, and he became slim, and his eyes were blindfolded by his tie.

Chen Yun raised his lips and said nothing, making up his mind to give Ye Chen a huge surprise.

Fifteen minutes later.

The car stopped and there was a sound of shutting down.

Ye Chen asked honestly: "Can you pick it?"

"Wait a minute." Chen Mofeng opened the car door, walked around and sat in again, and said unhappily, "How can the express car be parked in the middle of the road? There is no one inside..."

"Where are you going around?" Ye Chen asked.

The silent wind just said, "Wait."

The small car driven by the courier generally does not take up space. Even if it is parked in the middle of the road, it can be traced around, unless the road is very narrow... A scene suddenly flashed back in Ye Chen's mind, and a chill suddenly burst out from his back, like some intuition.

He lifted a crack in his tie.

At the same time, the vermilion painted courtyard door of the courtyard creaked and opened. The courier walked out with a stack of packed cardboard boxes, and a man close to 1.9 meters tall was followed behind him.

The man seemed to have just finished his heavy work or had just finished fitting. He was wearing only a vest on his upper body, his beautiful muscles with a burst of male hormones were soaked in thin sweat, and his facial features showed a rough and wild handsomeness. It is no exaggeration to say that his appearance was excellent enough to crush many artists in the circle. He held a stack of small cartons that were in sharp contrast to his body shape like a child's toy, and helped the courier move it to the car.

The silent wind was stunned: "..."

The moment he intersected with the silent wind, the man seemed to have done something wrong, widened his eyes, turned his head quickly, held the stack of express boxes, and retreated back to the yard like the wind.

The door closed with a slam.

The courier was stunned and slapped the door outside: "Can you send the rest of your life?"

Li Li's subwoofer sounded behind the door: "I'll send it tomorrow!"

The courier asked again, but Li Li didn't say anything.

"Brother Chen!" Ye Chen's face turned green, and he held Chen Mofeng's gloomy face with both hands, forcibly turned him toward him, and said with a forced smile, "Are you lost your way? Why... you suddenly drove here?"

The silent wind had dark eyes, pointing to the core of the question: "Who is he? Don't you live alone?"

"It's just my uncle, a relative in my hometown," Ye Chen's heart beat so hard that his limbs were chilling, and he stuttered, "Don't think too much... That, I, I opened an online store! He just sent me the express delivery!"

The silent wind smiled mockingly: "You are opening an online store?"

Obviously, I didn't believe it!

Ye Chen lost his voice: "Really!"

"Even if you open an online store, he is the one who sends the express delivery...what did he see me running?" Chen Sifeng lowered his eyes, stared at Ye Chen's lips, and said quietly, "Have you promised not to lie to me? Who is he you?"

"It's really a courier delivery... He ran away because we sell three-no products!" Ye Chen was so obsessed with no control. His mind was muddy. He just thought that he could not let Chen Yinfeng peek at the secrets of heaven, so he subconsciously picked up the life-long words first.

Chen Sifeng took a deep breath: "Soon up, little liar."

Ye Chen's face was pale: "I call him uncle, really, no, it's not what you thought... Why did you suddenly drive to my house?"

It's okay to have no precautions at all?!

"I think he is not a few years older than me. Is he thirty? Is he called Uncle?" Chen Mofeng said slowly, and reached out to take back the bag of cabbage that Ye Chen picked from the back seat, pointed at the cabbage king, and repeated the conversation half an hour ago, "Look at this cabbage, it is big, round and green."

Ye Chen said in a trembling voice: "Brother Chen, you really think too much..."

The silent wind gently caresses the cabbage and says softly: "Does it look like Uncle Shen's head?"

Ye Chen: “…”

Why did you give yourself a lifetime?!
To be continued...