Chapter 22: She misses him

From this day on, their relationship has developed qualitatively. At home, Han Chenyu will do some intimate actions to Leng Xiaoyao from time to time, and she did not stop him except for blushing and heartbeat. He cooked for her. She accompanied him to work in the study and occasionally visited Mrs. Leng and Mrs. Han, the whole house. They are all filled with sweet breath.

A vibrous old man came out of the door, about 60 years old, with gray hair, but in good spirits.

"Xiangbo, I came to see you. This is my wife, Leng Xiaoyao."

"Hello, people."

"Don't, Uncle Xiang, just call me Xiaoyao."

"Uncle Xiang, this is a gift for my uncles and aunts. You can ask someone to take it in."

"Good"

Han Chenyu led Leng Xiaoyao in. Only then did Leng Xiaoyao know that the place where he brought her was the old people's home. Seeing that he was so familiar with them, did he come often?

"Chen Yu, you can come to see us old bones."

All the old people were very enthusiastic and shouted for him to play chess with them.

"I've been a little busy these days, so I didn't come to accompany everyone. Well, today I came with my wife. Her name is Leng Xiaoyao"

Only then did everyone see a petite and beautiful woman standing next to her. Is this Chen Yu's wife? It's really good.

"Little demon, come and play with us."

Several old women came to pull her to dance. Leng Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at Han Chenyu. Han Chenyu smiled at her, and Leng Xiaoyao happily danced with them. He thought that the old people here were so enthusiastic and energetic, but she liked it!

During this period, Leng Xiaoyao forgot to go to Han Chenyu from time to time and found that he was playing chess with a husband, and the others were watching the battle, but I don't know if they knew that Han Chenyu was obsessed with cleanliness and had a certain distance from him.

Feel the cold little demon's eyes, Han Chenyu also smiled at her from afar. The cold little demon turned his head and blushed. What should he do? He grabbed her and peeked at her.

After lunch, Han Chenyu and Leng Xiaoyao were ready to go back. All the old people were reluctant to give up with them. They sent them to the car and nagging, "Remember to come to see us early next time, you must!"

Leng Xiaoyao sat in the car and waved goodbye to them until he couldn't see the shadow. He reluctantly put down his hand. "Uncle Han, is this nursing home?"

"Well, they are all lonely old people, and some of them were powerful when my father was young. Seeing that they had nothing to rely on, I created this nursing home and placed them there."

"Wow! Looking at your usual appearance of strangers, I didn't expect you to be so caring, more loving than me adopting stray animals!"

"How to talk? Don't get close to strangers? You are so belittling your husband."

"SORRY, I'm praising you, hehe."

"Thank you"

Leng Xiaoyao didn't say anything more and quietly looked at his handsome side. To be honest, she was deeply touched today. What she just said was true. How could his cool appearance be associated with him going to the nursing home to play chess with the elderly, but he was actually such a person. This man gave himself a big surprise!

"Yo, our Mrs. Han actually still remembers us two unknown pawns. What a blessing for the slave family!"

" Come on, you won't die if you don't die."

Leng Xiaoyao glanced sideways at Sima Yuyao opposite. How can he speak?

"Little demon, I think you have changed."

Pei Monroe's fiery eyes immediately saw the difference between her and the previous one.

"There are... Do you have any?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic. Does your Mr. Han spoil you so much? Tell me, do you think you have a happy marriage?"

"Oh, you two, can you stop talking so directly?"

The cold demon can't wait to sew the mouths of these two bad friends. There are so many people around him, which is not ashamed.

"There is no need to say. Seeing that she looks so rosy, she must have been spoiled to the sky."

Sima Yuyao looked at Leng Xiaoyao jokingly, and she was embarrassed to see it.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, I'm very happy."

The cold demon paused and said seriously to Pei Monroe and Sima Yuyao, "Dulu, Yuyao, he confessed to me."

"What? Do you mean that Han Chenyu likes you?

"Hmm"

"Then you should celebrate. What a face-side thing to make Han Chenyu like it."

Pei Monroe said with a smile.

"Uncle Han, are you back?"

The cold demon who was reading on the sofa heard the sound of opening the door, quickly stood up and went to the door to greet Han Chenyu.

"Little demon, how many times have I said that you can't call me uncle? I'm not much older than you."

Han Chenyu felt that she called herself uncle, which made her look very old and uncomfortable. He didn't like it at all, but this woman always called him uncle and took pleasure in it.

"I'm 20 years old and you're 32 years old, 12 years older than me. It's very suitable to be called uncle."

Well, Han Chenyu's face was slightly dark, and he only lost to her at this point, and he was caught by her.

In fact, it is rare for Leng Xiaoyao to find that he has a weakness in his own hands. How can he be worthy of his previous threat if he doesn't make good use of it, hum.

"Are you reading the design book again? When will the exam be held?

"Three days later."

Leng Xiaoyao is working hard for this postgraduate entrance examination, and she is determined to get it!

Three days? I'm going on a business trip to the United States tomorrow. It will take a week.

Ah? So long?"

The cold demon is like a withered cucumber. The two are in love. How painful it would be to be apart for a week!

"Don't do this. There's nothing I can do at work. I promise to call you every day, okay?"

Han Chenyu looked at her little face, pouted his lips, reached out to hug her, and comforted her softly.

"Well, you promise"

"I promise, and you move back to Leng's house this week. I don't trust you at home alone, okay?"

"Hmm"

That night, Han Chenyu tortured the cold demon repeatedly. Thinking that he would not see her for a week, his deep missing almost overwhelmed him.

The cold demon is also reluctant to let him go, because he can't eat the food he cooks for the next week. It's so sad!

The next morning, the cold demon reluctantly said goodbye to Han Chenyu, "Uncle, you have to come back quickly, or I will be hungry."

"Am I not as good as food?"

Han Chenyu showed three black lines on his forehead, and his sense of existence is not as good as a meal?

"Ha ha, no, I will miss you very much."

"President, it's time to get on the plane."

"Hmm"

"Little demon, eat well, sleep well, and don't contact other men. Most importantly, if you want me, do you know?"

"I know"

There are still people next to him. Don't you know how to restrain him?

Han Chenyu gently kissed her on the forehead and turned to the plane.

Watching the plane slowly turn into a small black spot until she disappeared, Leng Xiaoyao lowered her sore neck and felt empty and uncomfortable. She seemed to have begun to miss him.

Leng Xiaoyao came home and looked at the sweet room just now. His heart was suddenly sore, stuffy and blocked. When he was waiting for Leng's father to pick her up, tears couldn't help falling down.

"Daddy"

"Little demon, why are you crying?"

When I opened the door, I saw the cold demon whose eyes were red. The cold wind was so scared that his hands and feet were in a hurry. His daughter has always been happy, but why is she crying now?

"Daddy"

"Daddy came to pick you up."

"Daddy, I miss Han Chenyu"

"Stupid girl, Dad thought something big had happened. Didn't Chen Yu say that he would come back in a week."

"Oh"

"You little girl, now you finally have a week to go back to accompany your father and mother, don't you want to?"

"Dad, that's not what the little demon means."

Leng Xiaoyao hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face and grinned, "Dad, let's go home."

See

The little daughter burst into tears and smiled, and the cold wind nodded his head funnyly and took her home.

"Miss, I have your phone."

"coming"

The cold demon ran downstairs and picked up the phone excitedly, "Han Chenyu, how can you..."

"Little demon, it's me"

A male voice came from the other end of the phone, but not Han Chenyu. As soon as the demon heard this, he was immediately disappointed. The stinky man didn't say that he called her every day. Now it's 9 p.m. and he hasn't called yet. Let's see if he comes back and doesn't deal with him!

"Little demon, are you listening?"

Ah? Are you listening, are you?

"I'm Lu Rufeng"

Lu Rufeng on the other end of the phone was very uncomfortable. He knew that he should no longer be involved with Leng Xiaoyao, but he couldn't control his feelings. When he was in college, he already liked her very much, but he knew that she was a daughter and thought he was not worthy of her, so he worked hard after graduation and finally founded his own father-law. Si was about to propose marriage, but he was unwilling to learn the fact that she had married in the supermarket!

"Ah, senior Rufeng? Why are you? How do you know my phone number?

"Oh, I asked from one of your best friends."

"Oh, senior Rufeng, what can I do for you?"

"Are you free tomorrow? I want to come out and get together with you.

"But..."

The cold demon was in trouble. Before leaving, Uncle Han specifically told himself not to associate with other men.

"I heard that you are going to take the postgraduate entrance examination of jewelry design the day after tomorrow, and I have some ideas to communicate with you."

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow at nine o'clock"

Leng Xiaoyao hung up the phone happily. She was worried that no one would suggest jewelry design for her. This was too timely for senior Rufeng, so she was so excited that she put Han Chenyu's advice behind her mind.