She turned bad

Chapter 192 How to keep warm in ancient times

Even if Chen Ming wasn't Yan Chengmo's missing brother, Yan Chengmo was the founder of Qingshan City's Baby Club.

Chen Xiong hurriedly contacted Su Na and asked Su Na to find out the whereabouts of Yan Chengmo and Tang Yiling. When Chen Xiong came to Qingteng District, he looked in the direction Su Na pointed and saw the plaque of Yanmo Restaurant.

Chen Xiong sat in the lounge and talked to Su Na about other things, but he still thought about the plaque of Yan Chengmo in his mind, and always wanted to go and find out.

"Why don't I accompany you to Yanmo Restaurant?" Su Na asked Chen Xiong while standing in the rest room of the dessert shop.

"No, don't let people see the connection between you and me."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiong left the dessert shop. He put on a down jacket with a black hat on it, put his hands in his pockets, and wandered in front of Yanmo Restaurant like a very ordinary resident.

Sure enough, he saw an exceptionally tall man riding a motorcycle in front of the store, who seemed to be unloading some fresh ingredients for the clerk to bring into the store. Afterwards, Chen Xiong leaned over and saw the man who took off his helmet clearly. He has a clear outline, sharp and keen Danfeng eyes, speaks with a northern accent, and is about 30 years old...

The man's red phoenix eyes glanced at Chen Xiong, and after Chen Xiong noticed it, Chen Xiong quickly left to the entrance area of ​​the commercial plaza.

The man Chen Xiong saw had a northern accent, so he didn't need to doubt it. He was pretty sure that what he saw was Yan Chengmo himself.

Sure enough, he looks somewhat similar to Chen Ming, but he doesn't necessarily have to be a real brother. Many men have phoenix eyes, and men in the north are tall and have slender legs...
It doesn't necessarily have something to do with Chen Ming, but Chen Xiong has to be cautious when Yan Chengmo is provoked. Yan Chengmo is the boss of Qingshan City's family-seeking treasure.

Looking for relatives, isn't it just to find fault with him, Chen Xiong!
Chen Xiong got serious this time, and took out a bag of cash from the safe at home. This time, he needs to buy someone to work!
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Yan Chengmo told Zhang Miao one day in advance to keep an eye on Tang Yiling and not let her mess around. If Tang Yiling goes out, he must follow closely and don't take it lightly.And tell Zhang Miao, if Tang Yiling must go to the art village, he must follow and tell him in time.

After these few times, Zhang Miao naturally understood that Tang Yiling seemed to be in a lot of trouble, so even if Yan Cheng didn't say anything, she would follow Tang Yiling closely.

Early in the morning, after Yan Chengmo had breakfast at home, he was wearing a motorcycle helmet in the yard, and when he opened the bronze iron gate, Tang Yiling had already put on a black leather jacket and Martin boots and was waiting for him.

"Ling'er, why are you here?" Yan Chengmo asked, taking off his black helmet.

"Where's grandpa?" Tang Yiling asked familiarly as he climbed onto the back of his motorcycle.

"Grandpa went to live with Zhao Xuan, in the same neighborhood, just next door." Yan Chengmo watched Tang Yiling skillfully hold the helmet hanging on the back of his motorcycle and put it on, "You stay at home, you sit with me What is the car for!"

"I discovered the Art Village. I definitely have to follow and witness the secrets of the Art Village together." Tang Yiling put on his helmet after speaking. "Let's go." Tang Yiling said steadily behind him.

"Get out of the car." Yan Chengmo said and got out of the car with Tang Yiling.

"I don't care, I have to follow anyway, or I will never live with you!" Tang Yiling felt that he didn't want her to follow, so she didn't care, and if he didn't let her go, she would stalk her to death .

Yan Chengmo couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the phrase "Different Daitian". He went to the living room and took out a car key, and went to the garage beside the yard to drive the car out.

Yan Chengmo got out of the car and opened the co-pilot's door for her. Seeing her black leather and thin cotton clothes exposed, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Miss Tang, please get in the car."

Tang Yiling looked at him with a weird smile, and couldn't help but look down at his clothes. This was matched by Bai Liu before. It's an irregular cotton long-sleeved T-shirt. There is nothing wrong with it. He must not know about this girl. Wearing a fleece base inside, hum.

But she got into the car with a puzzled look on her face, and asked him while waiting for him to get in the car: "Why did you let me follow you again? You won't regret not going to the art village, will you?"

Yan Cheng remained silent, just bowed his head and fastened his seat belt.

"Wait a minute." Tang Yiling in the passenger seat pulled out the car key to prevent him from starting the car.

"what happened?"

Tang Yiling stared at her round eyes and said: "I should be the one who asked you what's wrong. If you don't go to the art village, please tell me clearly. I will get off the car and go home and take the car to the art village. I don't have time to chat with you. So much crooked!"

"Well, Miss Tang has already said that we can't live together, so how can I disobey!" Yan Chengmo said playfully, but he took the car key from her domineeringly, "Just wear a thin Underwear, Miss, aren’t you cold?”

She didn't pay attention to it, she really thought that this irregular white base layer was the only thing she skinned, hum!
The car started slowly, and Tang Yiling's eyes couldn't help staying on his side face. What a handsome man, she licked her saliva: "Do modern girls think you're not good-looking?"

"Huh?" He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but take a look in the rearview mirror, but unfortunately he couldn't see his own appearance. How can I say Chengmo doesn't look good?

I remember shaving my beard in the morning.

"Why do you ask?"

Tang Yiling looked at the direction the car was driving, and was very worried that he would go to the outer ring dishonestly. She was silent for a long time before she said: "Because you have not married a wife at your age, it is really doubtful, either your character is extremely bad, or It just looks ugly."

"Well, are there other possibilities? For example, it's easy to see the extreme." Yan Chengmo said with a confident look.

How can it be possible that no one is married?
Tang Yiling was so teased that he burst out laughing, blowing white gas in front of his mouth, Yan Chengmo realized that it was useless to turn on the heater, so he turned it on quickly.

Usually Yan Chengmo can only turn on the internal and external circulation, not the heating, because for a brother like him from the north, he can bear it even at minus three or four degrees, not to mention that the temperature in Qingshan City is basically five degrees The above.

This time, with Ling'er on his side, it was not so easy for him to realize that he had to take care of the girl's body that was afraid of the cold.

"How did you keep warm in ancient times?" Yan Chengmo asked curiously.

"My ancient home is full of mud houses, and there is a hole in the wall. It's cold." Tang Yiling put the smile on his face and looked into the distance. How could he keep warm in ancient times?

Roasting the fire, Mrs. Tang, isn’t there such a way in modern times?

At this moment, Tang Yiling was silent, thinking about his ancient father in his mind.

The ancient father must have been cold. I don’t know if I can take care of myself when I am old and sick. I blame myself for being unfilial. I married a flamboyant Chen Huan...

Before she knew it, tears were streaming down her cheeks.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Chengmo pulled the car to the side urgently, held her hands and asked, Tang Yiling threw herself into his arms and cried despite the distance between them.

Yan Chengmo listened to her ancient father for a long time before realizing that she was homesick and worried that her father would be old and sick and no one would take care of her.

"Isn't your father a master of martial arts? He is an upright person, and there will be neighbors to take care of him." Yan Chengmo comforted her with his arms around her, but unexpectedly, she cried even harder.

(End of this chapter)