With a crisp sound, the elevator stopped at the floor where the presidential suite is located.
"Whoa!"
Cen Hao didn't care about Chu Heng and rushed out in front of him. He asked the two waiters who were greeting him at the elevator entrance: "Where is my room?"
"Mr. Chu, hello Miss Han." The two women said hello to Chu Heng and the others first, and then one of them smiled and turned to Cen Hao and said, "Please come this way, Brother Hao."
"Damn it, I'll kick you to death sooner or later. There are no rules at all."
Chu Heng cursed and helped Han Yunwen out of the elevator, followed by A Dong pushing the luggage cart, and then came out of the room accompanied by the waiter.
Just as he was about to take out the key and open the door, the door opened by itself, and a smiling Mother Han appeared behind the door. She had been living in the same house with her daughter to take care of her in the past few months.
"You're back, Tsuneko."
"Hey, Aunt Han, do you want me to die? How are your body and bones?"
"Hahaha, okay, come in quickly, I've made tea for you, your favorite Longjing."
"Yes, you still feel sorry for me."
"Then take a look."
As she talked, she came to the living room and sat down. Mother Han personally poured a cup of tea for her cheap uncle, and then looked at him with a smile: "You've lost a little weight, can't you eat well at home? I'll give it to you later."
Make more delicious tonic."
"Okay, at home I miss the braised pork you made. I bite my cheeks even in my dreams." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"Hahaha, I will make it for you tomorrow." Mother Han was coaxed from ear to ear.
After saying a few words, Adong, who had put away his luggage, came over and said, "Mr. Chu, I have put my luggage in the cloakroom. Do you have any other instructions?"
"There's nothing going on. You go and have a rest first. Remember to come over later for the banquet and have a few drinks together." Chu Heng said.
"Okay Mr. Chu, I'll go down first." A Dong turned around and left with a smile on his face.
"Hey, by the way, Aunt Han, I brought you something."
Chu Heng stood up again, walked quickly to the cloakroom, and took out a net bag from the suitcase, which contained pairs of cloth shoes custom-made at the shoe store of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
"When I came here, I was thinking about bringing some specialties, but when I thought about the things we had at home, which included roast duck and some shabby pastries, I couldn't get rid of them, so I ordered two pairs of cloth shoes for each of you. I didn't know what you were doing.
Like it or not."
"Haha, no, when I was at home, I didn't know what to bring some specialties to my relatives in other places." Han Yunwen smiled, very sympathetic.
"Oh, these shoes are extraordinary! Let me have a look." Mother Han is a good judge of goods. When she saw the pocket-cloth shoes, her eyes lit up. She quickly got up and took them, took out a pair and looked at them carefully, and said in surprise: "
The bottom is made of yellow cowhide, and the surface is made of dress material. The workmanship is also first-class and solid. They should be Neiliansheng shoes, right?"
"You are an expert." Chu Heng gave a thumbs up: "Yes, these are Neiliansheng's shoes, made by their master."
"This is a good thing. It's hard to buy it even if you have money. I used to have a pair and I couldn't bear to wear them." Mother Han looked at them fondly.
Han Yunwen didn't understand this and asked in surprise: "Isn't it just a pair of cloth shoes? How about leather shoes?"
"What do you know, little girl? Leather shoes are not as comfortable as these. And let me tell you, just because of the material of these shoes, the ones you wear on your feet may not be as valuable as them. Do you believe it or not?" Mother Han curled her lips.
"Really?" Han Yunwen looked at the bag of cloth shoes suspiciously.
"You'll know if you try it." Chu Heng smiled and took out the two pairs given to her from his net bag and handed them over.
Han Yunwen doubtfully took it and put it on, felt it, frowned and said, "It's just like that. It's soft and light, but it's not much better."
"Don't worry." Mother Han smiled and got up and went to the kitchen, brought a small oil bottle and a piece of cardboard, asked Han Yunwen to step on the cardboard, and then poured the oil on the shoes.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Han Yunwen hid in a hurry, feeling a little annoyed.
Although these shoes are just a pair of cloth shoes and not very precious, after all, they were brought all the way by her lover, so they are treasured.
"Why are you so anxious? Look at those shoes and see if they are wet." Mother Han put down the oil can with a smile.
"Eh?"
Han Yunwen touched the upper of the shoe and found it was dry and clean. Not a drop of oil was stained on it. All the oil fell on the cardboard. She suddenly looked surprised: "Why isn't it wet? I saw you pouring oil on it."
"You don't understand this. This fabric is for formal wear. It won't be stained with oil or dirt. If it gets dirty, just brush it with a soft-bristled dry brush. But most people can't buy the highest-grade fabric for cloth shoes!" Han said.
The mother shook her head and showed off.
"Yeah, then these shoes are really good." Han Yunwen nodded suddenly, understanding how precious these shoes her lover brought.
"A child doesn't understand anything."
Since Mother Han took a back seat, she has become more and more useless. She can't help her children at all, and she doesn't understand them. Now she finally has a sense of superiority, but she feels bad.
Then he saw her picking up her net bag and walking out.
"Come on, you two take a rest."
Mother-in-law is still very discerning...
"Look at my mother like that." Han Yunwen put away the two pairs of shoes in a funny way, and then threw herself on Chu Heng, her eyes as charming as silk and her breath as soft as orchid.
"What are you doing?" Chu Heng immediately warned: "Don't come here blindly, you are pregnant with a child."
"Oh, I don't want to do anything, just kiss."
Han Yunwen hugged his head and chewed on it.
There is a sizzling sound and a swishing sound.
Very cruel.
…
More than half an hour later.
Chu Heng came out of the room after changing his clothes. Han Yunwen held his arm, her beautiful brows would wrinkle from time to time, as if she felt a little uncomfortable.
"In the future, instead of round ones, let's get flat ones."
"Do you blame me? I was passive the whole time." Chu Heng looked sideways.
"It's like my slap makes a loud noise." Han Yunwen gave him a fierce look.
"That was your slap too."
"I won't take pictures anymore."
"If you don't take a picture, I will."
The two of them looked back and forth, biting their ears, and quickly went downstairs to the restaurant to attend the reception banquet specially prepared by Duan Changjin and the others.
As the big boss, Chu Heng naturally had to follow his own whim when dining with him. He simply drank two drinks, encouraged a group of people, ate something casually, and took Han Yunwen out of the restaurant in advance.
Go downstairs and take a walk.
As she is about to give birth, Han Yunwen needs to exercise for a while every day, which is good for her body and the baby.
On the bustling street, the two of them walked aimlessly holding hands and chatting casually, with Cen Hao hanging far behind him in a very sensible manner.
After walking around for a while, Chu Heng glanced at a real estate agency unintentionally, and suddenly remembered what Han Yunwen said when he came back that she would move to another room when the Queen of England came, and he felt very uncomfortable.
So in order to prevent such incidents, Chu Heng stopped in front of the pile of house sales information posted in front of the agency door, looked at the information above, and wanted to see if there was a suitable house to buy, so as not to be squeezed out in the future.
go out.
"You want to buy a house?" Han Yunwen asked in confusion upon seeing this.
"You are about to give birth, so staying in a hotel is not a problem. You can't let your child live in a hotel with you in the future, right? See if there is a suitable one and buy one."
"That's true, let's buy one." Han Yunwen looked indifferent.
