Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

Dinner was arranged in a western style open-air restaurant. The whole roof was dominated by warm yellow lights and green plants. With white gauze flying slowly in the wind, coupled with magnetic low female singers humming soothing songs, it felt very relaxed, but also very romantic.

"Han Yichen, how did you find this shop? Why didn't I find it before?" Song yannuan liked this style of restaurant very much. He was pleasantly surprised and asked Han Yichen sitting opposite him.

It seemed to be infected by song yannuan's good mood. It was difficult for Han Yichen to keep a smile at the corners of his mouth. "It was arranged by the assistant. Just like it."

"It's really omnipotent to be your assistant," song yannuan sighed.

Han Yichen didn't say anything. He raised his hand, hooked it, and opened his lips, "order."

The manager of the restaurant came inside with two waiters. "Mr. Han, welcome to our restaurant. It's really a great honor. I'm the manager of this restaurant. I'm glad to serve you." after the manager said that, he handed over the menu with both hands.

Instead of opening the menu, he handed it to song yannuan, "look what you want to eat."

Song yannuan impolitely took over the menu, turned it over and pointed out, "just these two."

"OK, these two, plus French foie gras and fried sea bass with black truffle." Han Yichen returned the menu to the manager and signaled that they could go down.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, song yannuan looked around and saw that it was just the meal point. There was no one else in the restaurant except himself and Han Yichen. He was a little strange. The environment and dishes here should be very attractive.

"What are you looking at? Is there something wrong?" Han Yichen saw song Yan's puzzled face.

Song yannuan said his doubts. "It's rice, but there seems to be no one here except us. Don't you think it's very strange?"

"Should I say that you, the first daughter of city a, live a frugal life, or should I laugh at your slow response. I have contracted this restaurant, so their guests tonight are only me and you."

"You wrapped up the whole restaurant!" Song yannuan was surprised to increase the volume, but soon calmed down, "I said why there were no guests."

"I don't like being disturbed by others during dinner." Han Yichen took it for granted.

Song yannuan smiled when he heard what he said, "Han Yichen, you don't like being disturbed when you eat. Why do you let me serve you every time you come to the restaurant?"

Han Yichen suddenly became a little dumb by this sentence. The expression on his face slowly took a trace of embarrassment. He immediately turned his face and looked away. "Cough, what do you say? Don't you know whether to eat or sleep!"

"I knew you were upset and kind. You wanted to see me embarrass. You're really naive!" Song yannuan looked at Han Yichen and knew what was going on. He couldn't help showing a disdainful expression

"Song yannuan, you forgot your identity again, didn't you? Who told you you could talk to me like this!" Han Yichen raised his voice somewhat angry.

Looking at Han Yichen's appearance, song yannuan secretly smiled in his heart. On the surface, it was still calm and did not dare to provoke the man who was about to explode in the opposite direction.

The dishes were soon ready. The silence between the two people was restored. They ate quietly, but someone wanted to break the silence.

"Why don't you receive us? You're going to have dinner here today. What's the matter? I have plenty of money. How much do you want?" A male voice was shouting outside the restaurant.

Han Yichen frowned. It was obvious that he was spoiled by the sound outside,

Aware that the man opposite was unhappy, song yannuan looked up at the direction of the voice. He saw that the manager who had just come to deliver the menu was being scolded by someone pointing to his nose.

"Why did he pack the restaurant? How much did he give? I'll double it, and you'll let them out right away!"

The manager wanted to say Han Yichen's name, and was afraid that he didn't like holding his name, so he always just said that someone had contracted the restaurant, then advised people to eat elsewhere and apologized again and again.

But even though the explanation was very clear, but the man didn't understand it, he still shouted outside and asked the manager to invite the diners out.

"Call me out, and I'll see which grandson dares to rob the restaurant with my grandfather!"

Hearing this, Han Yichen put down his knife and fork and began to emit anger. He said coldly to the waiter not far away, "let your manager let people in."

The waiter quickly ran to the manager, attached to his ear and said Han Yichen's words to him. The manager quickly nodded, "this guest, don't be impatient. The guests inside have something to tell."

After that, he hurried to the direction of Han Yichen. He was afraid that going late would make him unhappy. His anxious forehead was full of sweat.

"What's going on outside?" Han Yichen asked the manager who was nervously wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

"Well, President Han, the boss of Jincheng entertainment wants to eat in our restaurant, which makes it a little unpleasant."

Han Yichen raised his mouth and joked on his face, "Jincheng entertainment? Let him in."

The "good, good" manager trotted out.

Looking at Han Yichen's expression, song yannuan knew that the man was afraid to do something. Three black lines floated on his forehead.

After a while, the man at the door came in swearing, "I said who dares not to give me face, unless he doesn't want to stay in city A."

"Mr. Han, someone brought it to you. If it's all right, I'll step back."

The sound of President Han made the man who had just come in suddenly fall into a rigid state, but he looked at the position of the manager with the fluke that he had heard wrong or had a duplicate name, but the other party was covered by the manager. He didn't see the true face of Lushan until the manager retired.

"The boss of Jincheng entertainment? Can you repeat what you just said at the door?" Han Yichen casually put one hand on the chair and looked at the trembling man leisurely.

The boss of Jincheng entertainment was seen by Han Yichen. His legs and stomach were a little soft. Thinking of what he had just said at the door, his back was wet with sweat and stammered back, "I, I don't know if the person inside is you. I hope you don't care about me."

"I want you to say again what you just said at the door!" Han Yichen's voice darkened.