Yang Yi finally reacted. Chen Xueru had even thought of an excuse to tell the public that she was coveting his body. It was definitely not a sudden idea. It was definitely a long-planned plan.
He was careless and actually let her succeed so easily. It was really a mistake. Yang Yi secretly blamed himself.
"What do you think of this method?”
Chen Xueru saw that Yang Yi didn't say anything and thought that something was wrong.
"Alright, we'll do as you say."
Yang Yi said.
Thus, such an epoch-making event was decided.
The two of them had been in the cubicle for quite some time. If they didn't go out now, it would arouse people's imagination.
Chen Xueru cleaned up the crime scene, put on some light makeup, opened the door of the small cubicle, and walked out with Yang Yi.
In the silk shop, Chen Xueru summoned the master, the clerk, and the accountant. She told them the story that she had prepared for Yang Yi. Although everyone was surprised, they didn't doubt it.
Chen Xueru asked the accountant to record the revenue of the new qipao in a separate account book so that Yang Yi could come and check it in the future.
After a series of cover-ups were done, it was already noon.
It was very reasonable to treat his business partners to lunch.
So, just like yesterday, Chen Xueru asked the waiter to go to the restaurant next door to get takeout. Then, she and Yang Yi had a candlelight dinner, uh, lunch in the small cubicle.
" Xueru, help me pick out some new clothes and two rolls of cloth. I'm planning to hold a banquet in Huai Ru Village next week. Oh, my wife's name is Qin Huairu."
When Yang Yi said this, his face did not turn red, nor did it jump. His expression was as usual. He was planning to take advantage of the situation.
A banquet? Hearing this, Chen Xueru was a little jealous, but there was nothing she could do. He had already told her about Yang Yi's situation. She was the one who was willing to be a moth to a flame.
"Oh, I see."
Even though Chen Xueru understood, she still looked a little reluctant.
Yang Yi looked at her and thought," Eh, this won't do. She's already showing signs of this at the beginning. It'll be bad in the future. I have to help her correct her attitude." He said,
"Comrade Xueru, your attitude is not right. Jealousy is the characteristic of a resentful woman.”
Chen Xueru laughed and rolled her eyes at Yang Yi.
"You're the resentful wife. Alright, I know what you mean.”
At this time, Chen Xueru finally understood that since she had already made this decision, she had to accept these things. Thinking about it would only make her unhappy.
After the two of them finished eating, they asked the waiter to come in and pack up.
Chen Xueru followed Yang Yi's instructions and picked out two sets of clothes for Qin Huiru. She also took two pieces of cloth and handed the cheongsam to Yang Yi. After informing the staff in the shop, she followed Yang Yi out.
Where to? Of course, he wanted to bring Yang Yi to that small courtyard. That would be the place where the two of them would go on dates in the future.
This small courtyard was not far from Zhengyang Street. According to Chen Xueru, it was an ancestral property. It was a single-family house with a good location and was well-hidden. It was the best place for hooking up, uh, dating.
He didn't know if the courtyard could be saved when the wind blew, but it was useless to worry now. He would think about it later.
There would always be a way. A living person could not die from holding their pee.
The two of them spent the entire afternoon in the small courtyard. As for what they were doing in the small courtyard, everyone knew, so there was no need to say much.
Anyway, when Yang Yi walked out of the courtyard feeling refreshed, Chen Xueru did not come out. She was resting in the courtyard.
After finding a place with no one around, Yang Yi put the clothes and cloth into his interspace. It was getting late and he had to go back.
After returning to Zhengyang Street, Yang Yi picked up his bicycle from the parking lot and slowly pedaled toward the courtyard house.
When Yang Yi returned to the courtyard, the residents of the courtyard had already returned.
Pushing the bicycle, Yang Yi saw Yan Bugui bending over and fiddling with the plants in front of his house.
"Third Uncle, what are you busy with?"
Yan Bugui was shocked. He turned around and saw Yang Yi. His face turned ugly.
Two days ago, Yang Yi had cheated him of the best flowers. He had not recovered from it until now. He did not expect that he would be blinded by the wild geese.
Yes, in Yan Bugui's heart, Yang Yi was the one who cheated him of his best flowers, not the one who won them.
Yan Bugui felt bad that the plants he had been raising were missing.
So today, he got another plate from outside to fill the gap in his heart and use it to heal his injuries.
As he was fiddling with it, he naturally didn't have a good expression when he saw Yang Yi.
"Can't you see? I'm loosening the soil.”
Yan Bugui said unhappily.
"Oh, Third Uncle, can you loosen the soil and water the flowers you gave me when you're free?”
Yang Yi said casually. After all, Old Yan was a professional in the field of growing flowers. That flower was growing quite well. It would be a pity if he were to raise it to death.
Hearing this, Yan Bugui felt a surge of anger in his chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Damn it, if you don't know how to grow flowers, then why did you take my best flower?
Yan Bugui had the intention to rebuke Yang Yi, but when he thought about how the flowers he had carefully taken care of might die from Yang Yi's care, he felt discouraged.
'Forget it, forget it. I'll just take care of him for a while.' Yan Bugui finally convinced himself in his heart.
Yan Bugui humphed in response and took it as an agreement.
Eh, looking at the situation, Old Yan doesn't seem to be in a good mood? Yang Yi didn't know who had offended him, so he decided to leave and leave Old Yan alone.
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