Collection of Gods

Chapter 953 Overnight Stay at Yu's House
The night is falling, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.

In the Yu family's villa, Fang Wenru was preparing food in the kitchen, planning to cook for Tang Yuan herself later, while Yu Xinxi was taking Tang Yuan to visit her boudoir.

As Tang Yuan expected, Yu Xinxi's boudoir was indeed pink and tender, with countless cartoon dolls of various kinds, many of which were limited editions, and the whole room was always filled with a faint fragrance.

"Tang Yuan, I asked someone to clean up the guest room."

"It's already late, don't go back tonight."

Yu Xinxi walked in from outside. When she saw Tang Yuan sitting on the bed, she naturally sat on Tang Yuan's legs, then put her arms around Tang Yuan's neck and spoke softly to him.

"All right~"

"If you ask me, don't bother."

"With our relationship, why would I stay in the guest room?"

"Why don't I just live in your house?"

Yu Xinxi seldom wore such a formal business suit in the past. Now, after Yu Xinxi took off her suit jacket, there was only a silver silk shirt underneath, which perfectly outlined the heavy and round fullness of her body. Under the silk shirt was a black hip skirt, and her slim waist and plump hips looked very seductive.

"How can that be done!"

"It would be so embarrassing if my mother saw this!"

When Yu Xinxi heard this, her face suddenly turned slightly red.

"Alright alright."

"Then it seems that I can only stay alone in the empty room tonight."

Tang Yuan sighed in a pretentious manner, but his hands were not idle at all. Such a limited edition workplace suit was indeed very rare on Yu Xinxi. It was pure desire with a little seriousness, which really made Tang Yuan feel itchy.

Faced with Tang Yuan's manipulation, the blush on Yu Xinxi's face became even more intense, but she did not stop him, allowing her baby's granary to be constantly changed into various shapes by Tang Yuan.

"Tang Yuan..."

"Mom might call us for dinner at any time!"

Yu Xinxi felt Tang Yuan's eagerness, and with a red face she quickly held down Tang Yuan's rebellious hand and warned him in a low voice.

"What's the matter?"

"I didn't do anything~"

Tang Yuan responded with an innocent look on his face, but his hands did not stop moving at all.

"You...what else do you want to do!"

Yu Xinxi glared at Tang Yuan gently, with a hint of anger in her voice.

"You~"

Tang Yuan responded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xinxi couldn't help but spit lightly, but when she saw Tang Yuan's slightly burning gaze, she suddenly softened her heart, so she blushed, lowered her head and unbuttoned the middle buttons of her silver silk shirt.

……

Half an hour later, Tang Yuan and Yu Xinxi walked down from upstairs together. Tang Yuan, who had just washed his face with facial cleanser, looked refreshed and his complexion was normal, while Yu Xinxi's face still had a slight blush and her legs were slightly weak.

As a wealthy lady, Fang Wenru actually has good cooking skills, which really surprised Tang Yuan. Because there were only Fang Wenru, Yu Xinxi, Zhang Gege and Tang Yuan at home, Fang Wenru did not make a fuss and cooked four hot dishes herself. The rest of the cold dishes and soups were made by the family chef.

"Um--"

"Aunt Fang is such a good cook!" Facing Fang Wenru's expectant eyes, Tang Yuan stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised yellow croaker and put it into his mouth. Then his eyes lit up slightly and he gave Fang Wenru a thumbs up in praise.

In fact, it was not Tang Yuan who was pretending, but Fang Wenru's braised yellow croaker was indeed very authentic. Compared with those famous hotel chefs, although it lacked some craftsmanship, it had more of the taste of home.

"really?"

Fang Wenru smiled brightly upon hearing this.

"My mother has been making this braised yellow croaker dish for almost ten years."

“Whenever you cook for guests, this dish will definitely be there.”

"I've made it at least eighty times, if not a hundred times. How can it not taste good?"

Yu Xinxi showed a bit of helplessness on her face and whispered to Tang Yuan.

"This is our signature dish. You've had enough. This is Xiaoyuan's first time eating it!"

When Fang Wenru saw her daughter trying to sabotage her, she glared at Yu Xinxi and argued righteously.

"Xinxi, Aunt Fang's dish is really well made."

After all, she was one of his future mothers-in-law, so Tang Yuan was still very supportive: "I'll try the other two dishes!"

Zhang Gege watched Tang Yuan and the other two talking and laughing, and inexplicably felt that the situation was very harmonious. However, she also knew that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the closer she feels to him, so she just quietly focused on eating.

The four of them ate and talked, and because Tang Yuan had stepped in to save the situation today and successfully exposed the plans of Yu Yaokang and others, they were all in a good mood. Fang Wenru opened two bottles of red wine to celebrate.

"Tang Yuan, we've asked someone to calculate it."

"My mother and I plan to bury my father in four days."

After three rounds of drinks, Yu Xin looked at Tang Yuan and whispered softly.

"So do you have to prepare to post a funeral notice tomorrow?"

Tang Yuan put down his wine glass and said.

"Uh-huh."

Yu Xinxi hesitated a little: "I was wondering, should we send this funeral post to the people in our club and foundation? Wouldn't that be a bit inappropriate?"

"There are many members in the club, you can send them out."

Tang Yuan thought for a moment and replied, "The personnel structure of the foundation is too complicated. You can distribute it in a targeted manner instead of distributing it on a large scale."

"Then it's as you say."

Yu Xinxi nodded, and followed Tang Yuan's orders. Then, while her mother and Zhang Gege were chatting, she asked, "Tang Yuan, after your father's funeral, are you going to leave Yangcheng?"

"The construction of Tianmu Taoist Temple is nearing completion. I will probably be living in Hangzhou for a while to inspect and accept various construction projects of Tianmu Taoist Temple. So after Uncle Yu's funeral, I will probably leave soon."

With Tang Yuan's strong financial resources and local support, the construction project of Tianmu Taoist Palace is progressing rapidly, and even has a new look every day. According to the news Xiao Yayue passed to Tang Yuan, Tianmu Taoist Palace is expected to be completed in July this year.

The Tianmu Taoist Temple project is of vital importance. Tang Yuan can let others check it in the early and middle stages, but Tang Yuan must personally check the final quality inspection. If anyone dares to fool him about the construction quality, he will definitely let the other party know what the double iron fist of socialism and capitalism feels like.

Although Yu Xinxi had expected this, she still couldn't hide her disappointment when she heard Tang Yuan say this. So she looked at the little wine left on the table, then picked up the glass in front of her: "Mom, Sister Gege, let's finish this glass and rest. I'm a little sleepy."

"Oh, it's almost eleven o'clock. It's really late."

Fang Wenru glanced at the time and realized that it was already very late, so she didn't think much about it. She picked up her glass and clinked glasses with everyone else. Then she ended tonight's dinner and went back to her room to rest...

(End of this chapter)