Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

Han Yichen opened his eyes, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the assistant. "You don't have to go up with me. You order some dishes and send them to this address. Remember that if it's the best, don't say a word you shouldn't say."

The assistant took the paper with both hands, "I see. Don't worry."

After getting out of the car, Han Yichen tidied up his suit, and then the lobby manager took him into the box.

"Mr. Han, thank you so much for your hospitality. After talking about the contract with you this afternoon, I really can't wait to see you again. I hope it won't disturb your private time. I think I'm too congenial with you." Peter warmly greeted Han Yichen.

It's probably not working hours, so Peter speaks a lot more casually.

Han Yichen smiled. "Mr. Peter came all the way. As the host, I should accompany him. I hope you can be satisfied with my arrangement."

After half the meal, the atmosphere in the box became more lively.

Peter was accompanied by people from the public relations department and drank a lot of wine. He was a little drunk and asked, "Mr. Han, you were bitten by a woman on your mouth. Is it your girlfriend?"

"Is Mr. Peter interested in the wound on the corner of my mouth?" Han Yichen asked a rhetorical question.

Pete nodded. "I'm curious about what kind of woman can win a man like Han Zong. You should be a hot and enthusiastic beauty. This wound is obviously used to hint other women not to get close to you, so I think it's still a beauty with strong possessiveness."

"Then Mr. Peter guessed wrong. Beauty is a beauty, but hot enthusiasm is not enough. As for possessiveness, I think she wants me to stay away from her." Han Yichen mocked himself.

"It's just that we haven't caught up yet, isn't it? It's estimated that the woman who can refuse president Han must not be an ordinary woman. We must introduce her next time we have a chance." Pete was more curious.

"I'll bring her next time." Han Yichen took a sip of red wine.

The assistant ordered several dishes in the restaurant, packed them in exquisite food boxes, and then quickly walked to the location given by Han Yichen. As a result, when he looked, he found that it was the poorest place in city A.

I didn't dare to think much. I picked up the food box and went up the stairs. Then I stood at the door and knocked, "Hello, is anyone at home?"

Song yannuan was preparing to cook dinner when he heard someone calling to open the door. He was afraid. He generally didn't dare to open the door at night.

"Who, what can I do for you?" Stood in front of the door and asked.

"I'm Mr. Han's assistant. He asked me to deliver things to you. Please open the door and pick it up," the assistant said politely.

Hearing the two words of President Han, song Yan warmed his heart, but still didn't dare to open the door, "Han Yichen asked you to come. Where is he?"

"President Han had a dinner in the evening, so he asked me to come."

"Put it at the door. I'll take it later when you leave, otherwise I don't want you to bring it back directly." song yannuan said to the door.

The assistant can only do it. "Then I'll put my things here. Remember to take them later, and I'll go first." then he put down his things and left.

He quickly went to the window and looked at it. He found that it was really Han Yichen's car, but the assistant was not the one he had seen. Song yannuan waited until the car started to open the door.

There was a food box at the door, and then there was nothing else. Song yannuan brought the food box into the room and opened it on the table. The attractive food aroma floated out at once. Looking at the sign on the box, he recognized which hotel produced it. He immediately had a comparison in his heart. These dishes are expensive.

Unexpectedly, Han Yichen asked his assistant to bring dinner. It seems that he specially asked him to bring it. There is a warm current in his heart.

Maybe he's just on a whim. Song yannuan, don't be moved. Don't be blinded by this dinner, so as to forget how badly Han Yichen treats himself, and don't forget how much that man hates himself.

Song yannuan immediately gave himself a hint in his heart not to forget how painful the slap on his face was because of a sugar.

The exquisite food in front of him suddenly lost its allure. Adhering to the principle of no waste, song yannuan still ate a little, then wrapped it all and put it in the refrigerator.

When the assistant returned to the hotel to report to Han Yichen, he found that the president of his family looked a little drunk and the dinner was almost going on.

"Mr. Han, things have been sent."

"Now send me too," Han Yichen said and stood up.

The assistant quickly reached out and gave a virtual hand. He was not sure how drunk Han Yichen was, nor did he dare to get too close, because he didn't like the touch of others very much.

"Hold your hand and help you down. You look a little drunk," the assistant said softly.

Han Yichen, without refusing, asked his assistant to help him leave the box. As for the box, naturally someone will finish it, and his departure does not mean that the reception is over.

"Well, you don't have to help me. I'm not drunk. You don't have to help me." after Han Yichen arrived at the door of the hotel, his face immediately recovered Qingming.

The assistant listened to the cold voice and looked up at Han Yichen. He found that he was not a little drunk. It seemed that what he had just seen in the box was an illusion. He let go of his holding hand. At the same time, the staff of the hotel drove the car that had just been parked in.

The assistant quickly opened the door of the back seat of the car and let Han Yichen get on the car. Then he opened the door of the driver's seat and started the car.

"Did song yannuan pick up the things when they were delivered?" after getting on the bus, Han Yichen asked.

"I didn't come out to pick it up when I sent it. Miss Song asked me to put it on the floor at the door and said that I would open the door when I left." the assistant answered truthfully.

"I'm very wary." after talking, I began to close my eyes and rest, and the car was quiet again.

When song yannuan arrived downstairs, Han Yichen asked his assistant to drive back and pick him up tomorrow morning.

"Song yannuan, open the door," Han Yichen shouted at the door.

After hearing the familiar voice, song yannuan opened the door and let him into the house.

"Go and prepare me a cup of tea and drink a lot of wine this evening." Han Yichen went to the sofa and sat down, raised his head, closed his eyes and ordered.

When I was in the hotel, the wine strength didn't come up much, so although I was a little drunk, it wasn't serious. Now when the wine strength came up, my feet were a little empty and my head fainted.

"What tea do you want to drink? I've prepared sobering Soup for you. Drink some." song yannuan went to the kitchen and brought out the sobering soup he cooked soon.

"Take it and drink it quickly" handed it to the man on the sofa.

Han Yichen stared at Song yannuan and said, "did you cook it for me?"

"It's easy. I can't say it's special. Drink it quickly, and then wash and sleep quickly." Song yannuan did not want to admit the facts that Han Yichen said.