lure him into

This scene was obviously beyond Mr. Cen's expectation. He looked at the Yun family who left in shock, suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to glare at Cen Beichen.

"Cen..."

He was about to get angry when Cen Zhen stopped him and gave him a wink to indicate that the reporters were still there.

Mr. Cen snorted coldly, got up and went back to the restaurant.

Huo Qianchu pursed her lips in the meal preparation room, thinking that Cen Beichen probably wouldn't stay for dinner, and guessing that she was about to leave soon, she hurriedly left through the staff passage in the meal preparation room.

Just as she closed the door, she was about to walk towards the elevator, but was stopped by a manager in a suit, "What are you doing on this floor?"

"I'm lost." Huo Qianchu pursed her lower lip, "I live in 6808, I came out to find something to eat, and I got off the wrong floor."

"Really?" The manager sized him up and looked at her clothes, as if he didn't quite believe that she lived here. After a while, he whispered something into the walkie-talkie, and then looked at Huo Qian Chu, "Then I'll take you back."

"No need." Huo Qianchu frowned, "I can find the way myself."

"The elevator room is here." The manager said and led the way, and said, "The road here is indeed a bit devious, and people often get lost."

Huo Qianchu hesitated for a while before following, thinking that she already had a room card, so she just went downstairs and left after arriving.

The manager sent Huo Qianchu to the door, watched her enter the door, and then said to the intercom, "The people from 6808 are here, arrange for guests to come over, but this girl doesn't look very honest, she seems to be about to escape just now, lock the door one time."

Huo Qianchu watched the manager leave from the cat's eyes for a few minutes before opening the door.

But the door didn't open.

She frowned and tried hard for a long time, but the door still didn't move at all, so she had to call Qiao Wan to ask what was going on.

"The door can't be opened?" Qiao Wan obviously didn't know, "I haven't lived there, otherwise I'll ask my brother to see if the door has a built-in lock."

"If you ask him, he will know." Huo Qianchu sighed, "I'll call the front desk to ask. By the way, Cen Beichen and the others should be over soon, and he may have to go back."

"Then you and his time are also about the same." Qiao Wan said and reminded, "If he arrives before you, I will call you immediately. Don't forget to buy something from the supermarket, and you will wear clothes when you come back empty-handed." .”

"I know." Huo Qianchu hung up the phone and called the front desk. After a brief communication with the front desk, he told her not to worry, and sent someone over to take a look.

Huo Qianchu had no choice but to sit down on the sofa and wait for more than ten minutes. He tried to open the door several times but failed. He couldn't wait any longer, so he called the front desk to urge him.

After another 10 minutes, there was finally a sound at the door.

Huo Qianchu took a deep breath. It had been almost half an hour since she came out of the meal preparation room, and it was estimated that Cen Beichen would have left long ago.

She quickly stood up and walked towards the door. The door was quickly opened from the outside, but the person standing at the door was not a hotel staff member. She frowned slightly, paused her steps, and subconsciously took a step back.

*
After Cen Zhen dismissed the reporter, Mr. Cen finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Cen Beichen, what have you done?"

Cen Beichen spread his hands, "I didn't do anything, you asked me to come, I came, I was not even late, now the Yun family doesn't want this marriage, do you still want to ask me?"

"Don't think that I'm really stupid. Yun Chengyi and I were talking on the phone at noon, and everything was going well then. How did you change your face so quickly?" Mr. Cen snorted coldly.

"Maybe it's what Beichen said in front of reporters last time. The Yun family is still holding grudges and wants to save some face." Tao Qing pursed his lower lip and opened his mouth to excuse Cen Beichen, "This matter...or forget it , if this continues, it will also affect the relationship between our two families."

"Don't speak for him." Mr. Cen glanced at Tao Qing with displeasure on his face, "According to his previous temperament, he either didn't come or was late, but today he came so early, who knew that before we came, he What did you say to Yun Chengyi?" After he finished speaking, he looked at Cen Beichen again, "Do you have to make everyone restless to be happy?"

Cen Beichen took a few steps forward and looked at him across the table, "It's not me who wants to make everyone feel uneasy, it's you. Grandpa, you are getting old, you can look at people who are similar to you at this time What are you doing. Fishing, playing chess, reading books, living your old life well, and don’t worry about things you shouldn’t care about.”

"We are all grown up and have the life we ​​want to live. There is no need for someone to meddle in our lives with the excuse of 'for our own good'."

"Me, my sister, and my elder brother are all the same."

"You are my grandfather. Many times, I have saved enough face for you. Don't dictate my life in the future. I can marry whoever I want. It's useless to force anyone I don't want to marry to me."

"Next time, if there is another occasion like this, it will definitely not end as easily as today."

After speaking, Cen Beichen turned and walked towards the door.

"Stop!" Mr. Cen turned to look at him, "I ask you, are you with that girl from the Huo family?"

Cen Beichen paused, lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he turned to look at the three remaining people in the restaurant, and said solemnly, "I like her, and I also want to be with her. The moment I wanted to marry her, everything I did was for this goal."

"Whether she chooses me or not in the future, my mind will not change. You probably know that she forgot some things after amnesia and doesn't remember me, so I also hope that you don't bother her."

Tao Qing looked at what Cen Beichen wanted to say, but in the end he just sighed softly and didn't speak any more.

Cen Beichen also looked at her before continuing, "You guys support me. I will go home often in the future, and I will still have some chats. If you don't support me, then in order to prevent us from quarreling or if you think I make you unhappy, I will From now on, I will try not to go back to Cen's house, and try to avoid meeting you as much as possible."

"Bastard, are you threatening me?" Mr. Cen picked up the teacup from the table and threw it at Cen Beichen.

Cen Beichen dodged sideways, didn't stay any longer, turned around and went out the door.

"If you don't come back, you won't come back! After the Cen family left, don't you still have a surname Cen?" Mr. Cen couldn't help but raised his voice and shouted towards the door.

When Cen Beichen left, Mr. Cen had nothing to scold, so he looked at Cen Zhen, "Look at your wonderful son! One or two, their wings are stiff!"

Cen Zhen sighed, "Dad, calm down, and I'll ask the Yun family to find out what's going on, and see if there is any room for change."

Mr. Cen snorted, didn't bother to stay for dinner, got up and left.

"What are you asking?" Tao Qing lowered his voice, "I think it's better to leave it like this. If we don't mention it, the Yun family probably won't bring it up again. Let's just let it go."

Cen Zhen rubbed the center of his brows, "The thing you said last time about traveling in Europe, or let the old man go on a trip and relax."

"Okay." Tao Qing nodded, and said again after a while, "I feel very uncomfortable about Beichen. I want to find a chance to talk to the Huo family. What do you think?"