Finally, the car stopped in front of an antique building with blue bricks and red tiles.

Yan Xiaye looked up at the black-bottomed and gold-painted plaque and the signature in the corner, and asked thoughtfully: "The words written by Grandpa Xu?"

“Good eyesight.”

Xu Jiangchuan threw the car keys to the waiter who came to greet him and walked inside, "The ancestor of this store was the imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty. Later, he offended the power of the family. In my opinion, the cooking skills are called

Be the first in the capital."

Yan Xiaye nodded flatteredly and looked around at the scenery furnishings inherited from the Qing Dynasty.

Now is not the best time to eat, but there are endless diners coming and going, and they are either rich or noble in dressing, which is enough to prove that what Xu Jiangchuan said is true, making people unable to help but look forward to the deliciousness of the dishes.

Just...what should I eat it casually?

"Miss Yan came from afar to celebrate my mother's birthday. I, on behalf of the Xu family, must of course have a good hospitality."

As if he could see Yan Xiaye's quiet complaint, Xu Jiangchuan was obviously very familiar with this restaurant, and led Yan Xiaye through the hand-copying corridor and sat down in the room at the end.

The two of them sat around the Eight Immortals Table, and soon someone knocked in and greeted Xu Jiangchuan respectfully: "Master, what do you want to eat today?"

"Uncle Wu, put all the signature dishes on it." Xu Jiangchuan didn't have to look at the menu carved by the bamboo board, and looked at Yan Xiaye, who was fiddling with blue and white porcelain cups with a narrow eyes. "In addition, this lady is so hungry that she is about to eat people

, first serve a few simple cold plates of cooked food, so that you won’t see me in a while.”

Yan Xiaye burst out laughing, "Yes, yes, then I'll wash my hands first. If I can't see the dishes when I come back, I'll try whether Mr. Xu looks so delicious."

She just said casually, but the listener was so secretive. Looking at her back, she replied slowly: "Maybe it is more delicious than it looks."

In the battle between teasing and anti-flirting, Yan Xiaye pretended not to hear it and pushed the door and left.

He casually found a waiter to ask about the location of the bathroom. Yan Xiaye turned left and right and found a place called Tingyuxuan, and walked in with amusement and tears.

By the way, is this elegant or evil?

Fortunately, the bathroom no longer has the art of restoration of ancient style, and all the necessary facilities are available.

Standing in front of the washstand, wet our hands, the door of the room sounded lightly, and another person came in.

Yan Xiaye was so hungry that he was thinking about going back for a big meal as soon as possible, but he didn't care who was coming.

On the contrary, the latter put down the makeup brush and looked at her without a trace, with surprise and surprise in his eyebrows: "May I ask, are you Miss Yan Ye?"

The person who can use the pseudonym "Yan Ye" to call her must be related to Ji Liangchen.

Yan Xiaye's heart trembled, she shook the water droplets on her hand, and looked sideways with a natural expression.

The one standing beside her was not someone else, but the middle-aged woman who had met on the video call, Mrs. Ji Liangchen's mother.

"Mrs. Ji?"

"It's me, it's a coincidence to meet you here."

Mrs. Ji's face was properly maintained, and she suddenly realized and said, "No wonder that the little brat from my family returned to the capital without a word. I thought he had a quarrel with you. So you came back with him?"

Ji Liangchen returned to the capital?

Yan Xiaye blinked and responded quietly: "I came here to celebrate Mrs. Xu's birthday on behalf of my family. Of course, it was also to send the jewelry I promised you last time."

As she said that, she took out a small jewelry box from her pocket and sent it over with both hands: "Look, is this one?"

"I didn't expect you to remember..." His favorability for Yan Xiaye increased by several percentage points. Mrs. Ji was in a good mood and took it over and looked at it. Shi Shiran nodded and said, "It's this one, I bought it at that time.

It's a pity that I haven't done it."

"It's good that you like it."

With a shallow smile, Yan Xiaye wanted to ask Ji Liangchen's son immediately, but he had to endure it due to his identity.

Fortunately, Mrs. Ji was so happy after receiving her jewelry, she took the initiative to speak: "I remember Mrs. Xu's birthday is tomorrow. If you don't have any arrangements tonight, why don't we go out for a walk? I know many well-known designers in Beijing.

Maybe you can tailor a few cute clothes for you, what do you think?"

Yan Xiaye wishes to get closer to Ji Liangchen and Ji Liangchen's family.

Her pupils were shining brightly, and she looked very honored and happily reported a string of numbers: "This is my number, you can call me any time."

Mrs. Ji has seen countless people in the upper class and can see her excellent qualities of being neither humble nor arrogant.

She thought to herself that brat was really lucky, so she kept Yan Xiaye's number and planned to treat him as one of the candidates for her future daughter-in-law.

"Then let's do it for now. I have a few old friends over there, so don't let your friends wait too long."

"Okay, you go slowly."

After seeing off Mrs. Ji, Yan Xiaye returned to the private room excitedly, and picked up public chopsticks with special care and picked up a few dishes that looked good for Xu Jiangchuan.

The man glanced at her with a smile, and his voice hit a faint voice: "No wonder you have been there for so long, who did you meet halfway?"

"An elder who wants to see but has no chance to see."

I picked up the chopsticks and feasted. Yan Xiaye adhered to the rules of not eating or sleeping, and enjoyed the brunch in a harmonious atmosphere.

Compared to her, Xu Jiangchuan obviously does not have such a good appetite. The so-called "hungry" is just an excuse to accompany her.

Putting down the chopsticks and drinking two glasses of sake, he waited patiently for Yan Xiaye, looking at her with a slightly weird look from time to time, and a thoughtful smile between his eyebrows.

"Huh...I'm full!"

After picking up the juice and drinking a few sips, Yan Xiaye was so satisfied that he couldn't move, and his voice became lazy: "Do you send me back to Xu's house, or do I call a taxi back by myself?"

Xu Jiangchuan had not yet got enough fun from her, so he asked with regret: "Don't you want to go shopping?"

Yan Xiaye flatly refused: "If I don't go, I just want to go back to sleep now."

The man smiled as if nothing had happened and squeezed her out of words: "If you eat enough, you will gain weight when you sleep. Don't you girls mind this?"

Yan Xiaye was so amused and laughed. He pointed at himself and said weakly: "You have a look at me and say this again?"

In the ancient wing room, the sunlight can only illuminate a small piece of ground through the door depicting pictures of ladies.

The indoor lighting can only be found another way. As the candlelight swayed, her slender and thin figure left a narrow shadow on the wall.

From this point of view alone, let alone gaining weight, it is so slim and pity.

However, Xu Jiangchuan knew that Yan Xiaye's soul was not as weak as it looked, but he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​tossing her and stood up and sent her back to the Xu family as he said.

Under the guidance of the maid, Yan Xiaye found the room assigned to him. Just as he was about to close the door, he saw Su Luoluo walking out of the opposite room in a charming manner.

In her opinion, this woman was a completely trembling woman, completely helpless, no wonder she was caught by Qin Jingyi.

Su Luoluo seemed to be unable to see the disgust in Yan Xiaye's eyes, and his eyes immediately became timid when he looked at each other, and he said in a low voice: "Miss, you are back."

Yan Xiaye had nothing to say to her, nodded as a response, retreated back to the room and closed the door.

She came to Xu's house earlier and heard that the guests could all be assigned to small and exquisite villas.

But this time, Mrs. Xu's birthday was very grand, and guests gathered so much that she was a little nervous when she was staying, so she could only arrange to stay in one room by one.

After understanding this, Yan Xiaye had to accept the fact that he and Qin Jingyi were neighbors and fell listlessly on the big bed.

I took out my phone to check the message. One of them came from Li Yuntang and the other three came from Xiao Yunduo.

"Yanyan, I just saw a plane passing by the school. I wonder if you are among the passengers..."

"Have Yanyan not arrived yet?"

"Yanyan, it's all my fault that Daddy refuses to ask for leave for me, otherwise I will definitely go with you!"

Imagining how the little guy sent these messages with a bitter face, Yan Xiaye couldn't help laughing, his heart was full of sweetness.

I was upset that I didn’t notice it earlier, so she quickly replied to the message: “Because your school is going to take the exam. When you finish the exam, you can go anywhere you want!”

Looking at the prompt for success on the screen, she glanced at the time in the upper right corner.

I guess the little guy is taking the last class now and he will have no time to chat with her for a while.

Compared with the cute little Yunduo, Li Yuntang's information is very simple, from more than an hour ago.

"Qin Yan has left Jianghai, everything goes well, don't worry."

"Great, thank you!"

Holding the phone and breathing a sigh of relief, Yan Xiaye was very happy that he had secretly traveled to Chen Cang to achieve his goal.

Thinking of how furious Qin Jing would be when she received this news, she happily got into the quilt and yawned, preparing to accumulate energy and then deal with her date with Mrs. Ji in the evening.

People can easily fall asleep when they are full and drink.

Ten minutes later, Yan Xiaye was dreaming while holding the quilt. The phone next to her rang and showed a meaningful message from a man.

"Don't thank me for other men, otherwise I can send Qin Yan back to Jianghai, and it's still time."

The crisp reminder voice did not disturb Yan Xia's sleep, and someone else woke her up.

I don’t know how long it took, a roar was accompanied by the sound of smashing the door and thumping it: “Yan Xiaye, get out of here!”

Yan Xiaye, who was sleeping, opened her eyes in a daze, tilted her head to look at the trembling door, and was not worried that the bastard who was disturbing the dream outside the door would rush in directly.

It seems that Qin Jingyi's source of information is still very reliable. He learned the fact that Qin Yan escaped so quickly.
Chapter completed!