"Chen Yang, why are you serving the food so quickly, when you don't know how to wait a little longer?"
"When Mr. Jiang comes to visit, do you let him eat cold leftovers?"
"Don't understand any rules!"
The master of the voice is Tang Jiao.
When Tang Wan walked into the living room, Su Hongyu also joined in scolding Chen Yang.
What was a little awkward was that Yang Mi was obviously sitting on the sofa, but she didn't follow her.
She, her best friend, despises Chen Yang the most. At this moment, she is probably more cheerful than Su Hongyu and Tang Jiao if she makes sarcastic remarks.
Tang Wan was even more surprised when he saw it.
She had said many times that no matter whether it was Su Hongyu, Tang Jiao or Yang Mi, they had never been interested in Chen Yang. They never regarded Chen Yang as a man and dressed casually at home.
It's just like being in the girls' dormitory when I was studying.
Today, Yang Mi was dressed carefully and sat upright. In front of her father, Yang Mi had never behaved so well.
Seeing Tang Wan come back, Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled. Before he could greet him, Su Hongyu asked regretfully: "Didn't Mr. Jiang come back with you?
Xiaowan, you too don’t know how to invite someone back for a simple meal.”
Tang Jiao nodded repeatedly and encouraged: "Sister, what do you think it would be like if Jiang Wen were my brother-in-law? Jiujiang Real Estate is very powerful, and with their support, our company..."
"enough."
Tang Wan felt that she had a terrible headache. She looked at the two women at home, one large and one young, and shook her head: "Jiang Wen and I are just ordinary friends. We were, are, and will be in the future."
"Don't mention this again."
Her words were very firm. Su Hongyu and Tang Jiao, who were familiar with her temperament, sighed helplessly. Their little minds had already begun to think about other thoughts, such as whether to find other young talents.
Chen Yang felt warm in his heart, he heard it.
Tang Wan's words were not so much meant for Su Hongyu and Tang Jiao as to comfort him.
After all, his wife still cares about his feelings.
As for Su Hongyu and Tang Jiao, who are they?
Chen Yang took Tang Wan's bag and put it away, then ran to the kitchen to fill the meal.
These are what he is used to doing.
Su Hongyu and Tang Jiao were sitting at the dinner table as a matter of course, still picking and choosing.
When Yang Mi saw this scene, she hurried to the kitchen to help. She didn't dare to let Chen Yang serve her rice.
Just after the meal, Tang Wan's phone rang. Chen Yang was washing dishes in the kitchen and just vaguely heard the word "Master Jiang".
Isn’t this guy Jiang Wen still giving up?
Chen Yang frowned, thinking that Chen Fang and the others were slightly inefficient.
Yang Mi was helping in the kitchen, but when she saw Chen Yang's expression, her whole body froze.
I was originally thinking about taking advantage of Chen Yang washing dishes, turning into a pendant, and going up to use his natural capital.
In her mind, Chen Yang was already a prehistoric son-in-law.
Unfortunately, as soon as Chen Yang frowned, Yang Mi was so frightened that she ran away to the ground. Not to mention rubbing against the avatar pendant, she wanted to wet her pants.
“Performing well.”
Chen Yang patted Yang Mi on the shoulder, "Keep it up."
Yang Mi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, regardless of whether Chen Yang, who had already walked out of the kitchen, saw it.
Of course Chen Yang didn't see it. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Tang Jiao running out holding a Hainan yellow rosewood box.
"What is she going to do?"
Chen Yang asked doubtfully. As he asked, he looked at Su Hongyu, who was fuming on the sofa, and Tang Wan, who was comforting her mother in a low voice.
"Nothing, I just returned the colorful feather coat given by Jiang Wen.
Xiaojiao insisted on taking it out."
Tang Wan explained briefly, but Su Hongyu exploded: "Chen Yang, you see how worthless you are. You can't afford to give good things away. If others give them away, you have to take them back. How embarrassing is this for Xiao Wan?"
"If you weren't such a waste and didn't talk about colorful feathers, you could just give me Chanel as a gift."
"can you?"
Chen Yang said honestly: "I am the one who gave you the colorful feather coat."
"Hahaha~"
Su Hongyu laughed and said, "It's just you? Who is Mr. Jiang? His father beat him into a pig's head even if he gave me a colorful dress."
"You? What can you give me? One hundred yuan for three pieces at the roadside stall?"
"Mom, please stop saying a few words."
Tang Wan knew that Su Hongyu felt sorry for the colorful clothes and feathers that had been taken away again, and was angry.
She wanted to explain that she was not asked to go back, but that she could no longer accommodate the second person in her heart and was unwilling to accept Jiang Wen's wishes, so she took the initiative to go back.
As for what Chen Yang said, Tang Wan, like Su Hongyu, didn't believe it at all.
Logan didn't say much because his legs and feet were throbbing in pain, especially the soles of his feet, as if they had sunk into a pebble.
She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. Su Hongyu was still scolding, but Chen Yang didn't even have the interest to argue.
He hurried over, helped Logan back to the house, brought hot water in and started massaging.
The left and right sides are nothing more than a colorful feather coat.
Is it important to have a wife of your own?!
Chen Yanghun let the matter go without caring.
Su Hongyu cursed for a long time and angrily went to find her sisters to play mahjong.
Yang Mi said goodbye cautiously and left.
Chen Yang was busy taking care of his wife, and Tang Wan was in pain and tired...
No one noticed that there was no news about Tang Jiao after she left the house.