Qian Yan

Chapter 115 A Busy Night

Yan Weiran ignored him, combed her hair, washed her face, put on light makeup quickly, and then opened the door and asked, "Young Master Wei, are you going back tonight?"

"There is a suite upstairs. I still have one day left. Xixi will donate stem cells the day after tomorrow. I will rush back to accompany her tomorrow night."

Yan Weiran hurriedly asked, "Is Xixi in good health? When will you donate the day after tomorrow? Tell me when the time comes, and I will cheer her up."

"Okay, got it."

Listening to his sulky tone, Yan Weiran asked with a smile, "Still angry? I'm afraid you're worried."

"I was angry at first." Wei Zexi said gloomily, his eyes fell on her, and he said after a while, "But seeing how pitiful you are, I can't be angry with you anymore."

Yan Weiran wanted to ask him how pitiful he was after putting on make-up and looking refreshed, but he had already said "Let's go, take Poor to dinner", took her hand and pulled her outside .

Yan Weiran was afraid that Wei Shao, who had finally coaxed him, would piss him off again, so he had no choice but to let him pull her, obediently follow him into the elevator, and slowly fall down along the sightseeing elevator.

The night by the Pearl River is brilliant, and countless lights reflect on the water, interweaving a brilliant light.

In the elevator between the two of them, she heard Wei Zexi say, "It's really hot in Guangzhou, no wonder you collapsed. Who took you to the hospital and took care of you?"

Yan Weiran was a little worried about his acuity, so he just said: "The people in the factory sent me there... I happened to be visiting a factory at the time."

Wei Zexi looked at her sideways, and said: "I was really anxious at the time. I was afraid that you would be unconscious like last time, and you don't know your personnel. If there is a bad person by your side at this time, what will he do to you? what would you do?"

Yan Weiran couldn't help laughing: "How can this happen... There are still many good people in the world, and someone will help me."

"Even if it's to help you, this opportunity must be mine." Wei Zexi said irrationally, "In short, every time you need it in the future, the person by your side must be me."

His serious expression was reflected on the brightly lit glass, making the brilliant background outside become dim.

Yan Weiran silently stared at his reflection on the glass, feeling unspeakably moved slowly in his heart.

In this bustling city where tens of millions of people live, someone came from thousands of miles just to worry about her.

In a trance and swaying, she finally gently opened her hand in his palm, slowly, bit by bit, inserted it between his fingers, and clasped his fingers tightly.

When I came to Guangzhou to eat seafood naturally, Wei Zexi, who was in a better mood, ordered boat porridge for Yan Weiran who was not feeling well, and logically rolled up his sleeves to unpack the shrimp for her, and thoughtfully dipped the shrimp The ingredients were placed on the plate in front of her.

Outside the window is the night view of the Pearl River.On summer nights, the cool breeze blows by the river, sweeping away the sweltering heat of the day.The stars and rivers in the sky are clear, the neon lights on the ground are blurred, and the water and the water complement each other.

They were eating and talking innocuous words.

Seeing the harmonious atmosphere, Wei Zexi finally pretended not to care and asked, "Did Jialu call you later?"

Yan Weiran knew that he was referring to the phone call with only three words. "Not later."

Wei Zexi was still a little surprised: "Did he really give up?"

"You gave him my number?"

Wei Zexi observed her expression and said, "Yeah, anyway, he can get it from anyone, so there's no point in keeping it from him. Are you unhappy?"

Yan Weiran lowered his head and ate: "It doesn't matter, it's up to him to hit or not, and it's up to me to pick up or not."

Wei Zexi smiled happily, and happily helped her peel the shrimp again: "Eat more, you are not in good health. By the way, where are we going tomorrow? Have you contacted the manufacturer yet?"

"Well... a family has been contacted."

"Look at a few more, I will accompany you tomorrow. Can you speak Cantonese? If not, how can you deal with the locals?"

"Could it be that Wei Shao, you can say it?"

Wei Zexi opened his mouth and said, "That's right, my Cantonese is so sharp!"

Yan Weiran laughed: "Didn't you grow up in America?"

"It's embarrassing to say this. I have been ridiculed by my family for more than [-] years." Wei Zexi wiped his hands and shook his head, sighing, and told her his experience vividly, "When I was very young, my grandma suffered from dementia. Once my parents took me to my grandpa, she held my hand and spoke Mandarin. I was only in kindergarten at that time, and I grew up in the United States. I couldn’t understand it, and I was very depressed because I couldn’t communicate. Later, the nanny took me through Chinatown. , I ran to buy a lot of martial arts movies, ghost movies and the like, and I also bought the spoken English teaching materials recommended by the boss-the kind for Chinese who just came to the United States to teach themselves English. I can do it in reverse and compare Learning Chinese in English. During the whole summer vacation, I hid in my room and practiced hard. When my parents found out, they all had weird smiles on their faces. I thought it was because my pronunciation was not standard, so I studied even harder!"

Yan Weiran had already guessed the ending, eating the prawns he peeled, and asked with a smile, "And then?"

"After studying for half a year, I was able to understand Hong Kong movies! So I went to my grandpa to talk to my grandma during the summer vacation with confidence. As a result, when the two talked, I couldn't understand her at all. She can't understand me either!"

Yan Weiran burst into laughter: "Because the textbook the boss gave you is in Cantonese!"

"Yeah! You said how bad they are. I watched Cantonese for half a year, but no one told me that I learned Cantonese and those Hong Kong movies speak Cantonese!"

Wei Zexi looked annoyed, while Yan Weiran smiled and offered sympathy 20 years late.

The two talked about countless topics that would make Yan Weiran feel silly, but because Wei Zexi talked so happily, she naturally chatted with Wei Zexi a lot.Until the climax of the moon, she still felt that she could continue talking with him until dawn.

When Wei Zexi sent her to the door of the room, he was reluctant to part with her.He held her hand, played with her fingertips, and asked, "Would you like to go upstairs to my room? The scenery at the top must be better than the one below."

"Isn't it enough to see the scenery all night? Go back to your penthouse suite and rest." Of course Yan Weiran was not fooled, "I'm a little tired and I need to rest."

Wei Zexi could only hug her depressedly, and buried his face in her temples.

Yan Weiran's body was slightly stiff, and he wanted to push him away subconsciously, but after a moment of hesitation, he only closed his eyes again.

She heard him whisper in her ear: "Okay, go to bed early, good night."

She had already said good night, but as soon as she entered the door, she received a message from Wei Zexi on her mobile phone: "You have eaten too little tonight, I ordered a snack for you, and it will be delivered to your room later, remember to eat Sleep when you are full."

Yan Weiran checked the time, and it was only 07:30, so he couldn't help laughing.Just finished dinner, what to eat for supper?
She put down her bag and was about to take off her makeup in the bathroom when the doorbell rang outside.

Thinking that it was Yan Weiran who was bringing supper, she opened the door without looking at the cat's eye, and said, "Thank you, please..."

Her voice stopped and her eyes widened in astonishment.

Standing outside the door was Cheng Jialu.

(End of this chapter)