Lin Yan got out of the car and walked towards the single-family villa, and saw a large truck parked in front of their house from a distance.

It was a bit far away, and Lin Yan couldn't see clearly what kind of car it was, and there seemed to be people in black clothes using long white strips to stick to some boxes...

"what's the situation?"

Lin Yan quickened her pace. Yesterday, she heard from Lu Yan that Yushi's stock price was not ideal, so maybe it was time to sell off the property.

Yu Beichen happened to walk out of the villa and saw Lin Yan who was in a hurry.

Because he was walking so fast, a few strands of his long, disheveled hair were blown up by the wind, giving him a sense of elegance and beauty.

It was only when she got closer that Lin Yan discovered that the truck said "Safe Moving" and that the things that looked like white seals were homemade tapes made by the moving company.

"Go slowly, be careful of slippery roads."

Yu Beichen bent down and while helping Lin Yan arrange her scarf, the tip of his nose brushed the side of her face and sniffed.

The sweet and sour tomato soup base tastes faintly chilled by the cold wind and blends into an extraordinarily refreshing fragrance.

Well, this undercover agent is quite competent. Xu Jing did not lie to him. They did go to eat hot pot.

"Are you moving out?"

Lin Yan felt a little depressed. Was it because she went against Yu Beichen's wishes today, so he was going to separate from her?

Yu Beichen took Lin Yan's hand and walked to the villa.

"It's not me who's moving, it's us. I'll help you pack your things. You can see if there's anything missing."

Yu Beichen hired a professional moving team, and the house was already packed very well.

But Lin Yan was still a little confused as to why Yu Beichen, who was so good, suddenly wanted to move.

After the workers all got in their cars and left, Lin Yan stood at the entrance door and looked at the furnishings in the house with some nostalgia.

It's not that they don't want to part with this villa, but after all, this is the place where their wedding memories are stored.

"Little fool, you can come back anytime you want. What's that look in your eyes? Let's go to our new home."

Yu Beichen thought carefully about it, and the most direct way to coax her was to solve the problem.

It's not like he doesn't have real estate in the city center. Although it's not as quiet as a single-family villa, the environment is pretty good.

As long as she moves to another house, Lin Yan won't have to struggle so long to go to work, and it will be safe.

Looking back on what happened in the morning, Yu Beichen can only say that he was careless and accidentally got into trouble.

Yu Beichen chose Yufu Huating Community, which has relatively the best greenery, for Lin Yan.

Thinking that when spring comes, Lin Yan can sit on the balcony and enjoy the scenery and bask in the sun.

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The door lock code of the new home was the same as that of the villa. Before entering, Yu Beichen lightly covered Lin Yan's eyes.

His sight was blocked, and he felt an inexplicable and mysterious feeling. Following Yu Beichen's pace, Lin Yan entered the room.

"Let's take a look. If you don't like it, you can change it."

Yu Beichen let go of his hand. The biggest difference between this place and the villa is the color. The entire decoration style is warm and warm orange.

When Yu Beichen originally bought this place, he thought of Lin Yan.

Compared to a huge villa, this place seems to have more of a home feel.

Standing on the balcony from here, you can actually see the office buildings of Yu and Fuyan.

Lin Yan's eyes trembled slightly, as if something deeply buried in her heart was about to come out.

"Yanyan, don't be angry with me, okay?"

The cold fragrance of sandalwood wrapped around Lin Yan's shoulders, Yu Beichen's chin rested on Lin Yan's head, his voice was a little rough.

"I'm too arbitrary. The distance to work is too far. Just shorten it. I'm just worried about your health and don't want you to be too tired."

Yu Beichen raised Lin Yan's sketchbook in his hand and pressed it into her arms.

"You can do whatever you want."

As long as you are happy.

After Yu Beichen finished saying what he wanted to say, he tilted his head and looked at Lin Yan in his arms. He made it clear this time. She should not misunderstand him again.

But who would have expected that when he turned his head, he met Lin Yan's red eyes.

Why is my wife crying?

Being stared at by Yu Beichen, the mist in Lin Yan's eyes that had been barely suppressed suddenly surged up like a rising tide in the sea.

Tears fell uncontrollably, wetting the cover of the sketchbook every drop.

Lin Yan sniffed and burst into tears.

Mr. Yu, you are so kind, I can’t be angry with you at all!

The tears she shed became another way to vent her emotions. Lin Yan took the opportunity to cry out the grievances of the past two days.

Seeing Lin Yan crying so hard frightened Yu Beichen. He was afraid that Lin Yan would feel like vomiting again.

"Are you still angry with me? Stop crying, or you can hit me to vent your anger."

Yu Beichen grabbed Lin Yan's hand and slapped him hard twice.

Lin Yan was so amused by him. How could anyone ask for domestic violence?

"You're so...hard, it makes my hands hurt."

Lin Yan withdrew his hand, cried a little harder, and spoke intermittently, but Yu Beichen could hear that Lin Yan was no longer angry.

"Man, how can you not be tough?"

Yu Beichen casually picked up Lin Yan's words and found a tissue to wipe Lin Yan's tears.

Lin Yan blushed. They were obviously talking about serious things, so why did they sound so unserious...

Yu Beichen wiped away her tears and took a piece of paper to wipe Lin Yan's nose.

"I can do it myself."

Lin Yan wanted to reach out, but Yu Beichen dodged it.

The bony hands held a soft tissue and pressed it on both sides of her small nose.

"Blow hard."

Yu Beichen was half-bent, his deep eyes shimmering, and he looked patient, as if he was taking care of a child.

Lin Yan agreed very much with what grandma said, Yu Beichen will be a good father in the future.

Lin Yan snorted a few times. Her skin was tender and the tip of her nose turned red.

"Okay, you can take a rest on the sofa. There are still some personal belongings that are not in their place. I'll sort them out."

The personal belongings Yu Beichen mentioned were actually Lin Yan's belongings.

He asked the organizer to put it in the room and he went to clean it. Firstly, he was afraid that the pregnant woman would be tired, and secondly, it was because of Yu Beichen's strong possessive desire.

Of course only he can touch his wife’s things!

"Hey? Is this sofa the one in the villa?"

The cream-colored short-velvet sofa makes you feel wrapped in warmth every time you sit on it.

"That's the one."

Yu Beichen helped Lin Yan take off her coat and sat her down on the sofa.

He leaned down, placed his slightly cool lips against Lin Yan's earlobe, and lowered his voice.

"I remember you enjoyed working on it."

Huh? Huh? Huh!

Lin Yan's throat suddenly became very dry, and some memories started to stir in his mind.

Yu Beichen said sit down, he must sit down, he must sit down!

Lin Yan cleared her throat. She always felt that after marrying Yu Beichen, the girl's reserve was ruined, and the amount of colored waste in her mind increased dramatically.

Yu Beichen had finished teasing and stood up. Every time he saw Lin Yan blushing and heartbeating, he felt a little proud.
Chapter completed!