Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Chapter 549 Keeping a Canary in Captivity (28)

Upon entering Xiao Yun's house, Yan Zhen put down his bag, changed his shoes, sat down on the sofa, picked up the remote control, turned on the projector, and said, "Just make something to eat."

Her movements were fluid and practiced, as if she had done them countless times.

Xiao Yun saw this and smiled slightly, saying, "Okay."

Xiao Yun went into the kitchen to busy herself, and Yan Zhen casually turned on a program, not watching it seriously, but just using it as background noise.

An hour later, Xiao Yun brought out two servings of cold shredded chicken noodles, several refreshing side dishes, and a tomato and egg soup.

The bowl is filled with hand-pulled noodles as a base, topped with neatly arranged shredded cucumber, shredded carrot, bean sprouts, finely shredded chicken breast, and crispy fried peanuts. The vibrant colors and presentation rival those of a professional chef.

Xiao Yun placed the noodles on the coffee table, poured on the sauce, and first used chopsticks to mix Yan Zhen's portion and put it in front of her: "There was a rush, and these are the only ingredients we have at home. Next time you come, please tell me in advance what you would like to eat, and I will go to the market to buy some of your favorite foods."

"Ah."

Yan Zhen responded and picked up a noodle with his chopsticks to take a bite.

The noodles were very chewy, the sauce was spicy and flavorful, and the refreshing side dishes balanced out the richness of the chili oil, making it very refreshing and appetizing.

She quickly finished the shredded chicken cold noodles with the side dishes, and then drank half a bowl of tomato and egg soup.

After filling his stomach, Yan Zhen leaned back in his chair and watched Xiao Yun clearing away the dishes like an old man.

At that moment, she understood why men were so eager to get married.

A virtuous wife is not only a housekeeper who can do housework, but also a free sexual partner and a mobile womb.

"Getting married and having children" is the most profitable investment most men can make in their lives.

When Xiao Yun came out of the kitchen after cleaning up, he found Yan Zhen asleep on his sofa, just like last time.

He dutifully brought blankets and pillows, tucked Yan Zhen in, then closed the doors and windows, turned on the air conditioner, tiptoed off to take a shower, and went back to his room to rest.

Yan Zhen woke up at seven o'clock the next morning.

Since she started suffering from insomnia, she has rarely been able to wake up at such a standard biological clock.

She slept soundly and felt refreshed.

As Yan Zhen went to wash her face in her slippers, she looked in the mirror at her face, which was still covered in makeup from sleeping, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Although she slept well at Xiao Yun's house, it wasn't her home after all, and there were many inconveniences.

Remembering the car that had followed him last night, Yan Zhen made a decision.

She used Xiao Yun's men's facial cleanser to wash off her makeup and then took a shower.

There were no spare clothes for her, so she picked out a tracksuit from Xiao Yun's wardrobe and put it on.

The clothes were too big, and when Yan Zhen came out of the bathroom, the cuffs and sleeves were rolled up.

Breakfast consisted of rich soy milk, crispy fried dough sticks, and tea eggs.

As soon as Yan Zhen sat down on the sofa, Xiao Yun handed him a peeled tea egg.

The tea eggs were thoroughly steeped, and the aroma of tea leaves, star anise, cinnamon, and other spices had permeated the eggs. After Yan Zhen finished one, he asked Xiao Yun, "Are there any more eggs?"

Xiao Yun was peeling another tea egg when he heard this and looked puzzled.

"My mom and grandma like to eat these. If you have any, pack a few for me to take home."

Seeing that she affirmed his skills, Xiao Yun became happy: "Yes."

As she spoke, Xiao Yun seemed to remember something and awkwardly said to Yan Zhen, "Next time you want to see me, just send me a message. You don't need to go to the place where I'm filming to wait for me."

Yan Zhen almost choked on the soy milk he had just taken a sip of.

Realizing that Xiao Yun had misunderstood her appearance at the golf course yesterday as a deliberate attempt to get him to come, she wanted to explain, but seeing the upward curve of his lips, clearly indicating his happiness, she kept quiet.

For the sake of this breakfast, I'll let it go and not spoil his mood.

"Row."

Upon receiving her affirmative reply, Xiao Yun was even happier. She placed the peeled tea egg in Yan Zhen's hand and then diligently tore the small fried dough sticks into small pieces and soaked them in soy milk for her.

After breakfast, Lao Zhang came to pick up Yan Zhen.

Xiao Yun packed about ten tea eggs in a lunchbox and saw Yan Zhen off.

Before leaving, Yan Zhen said, "Someone will come to pack your things later. Take whatever you need and move to the East District. I have an apartment there, and the ownership will be transferred to your name today."

Xiao Yun was taken aback: "Why?"

"This place is too remote, it's inconvenient for me to come here, and the place is too small," Yan Zhen said.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly: "Moving there is no problem, the house doesn't need to be transferred to my name."

Yan Zhen looked at him as if he were a fool: "Is this a ploy to get him, or do you really not want him?"

"I really don't want it," Xiao Yun said earnestly. "I have hands and feet and can earn my own money, and the company pays me a good salary..."

"If you don't want her, then why are you trying to woo a rich woman?" Yan Zhen asked. "Knowing that I have a family, you still fawn over me. Don't tell me you just want to have a private chat with me under the covers."

Xiao Yun's expression changed slightly: "I am grateful that you helped me when I was in trouble..."

"To put it bluntly, you've taken the benefits and want to repay me," Yan Zhen said. "You've already taken the benefits, so don't try to play the innocent. From the moment you got into my car, our relationship was already set. I'm willing to give you the things, so accept them without hesitation. Take the benefits and serve me well, and we'll settle the matter, understand?"

"..." Xiao Yun was silent for a moment, then replied in a muffled voice, "Understood."

Yan Zhen carried the tea eggs downstairs, got into the car parked downstairs, and said to Lao Zhang, "Get two bodyguards from home to keep an eye on Xiao Yun."

Old Zhang paused for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Is Mr. Xiao restless?"

"What are you thinking?" Yan Zhen said, both amused and exasperated. "Don't let Gao Shenghan touch him."

Old Zhang understood, responded, and quietly glanced at Yan Zhen in the rearview mirror.

It seems that their young lady has taken this actor in the entertainment industry to heart.

When Yan Zhen returned to the Yan family home, he immediately caught the attention of Yan's mother, who was sunbathing on the lawn with her grandmother.

"Where did you stay last night? Why are you dressed like this?" Yan's mother looked at Yan Zhen's sportswear. It was clearly a man's size and made of rough material. It looked like a cheap set of clothes that cost a few hundred yuan.

Yan Zhen didn't answer directly, but waved the tea egg in his hand: "Mom, look what I brought back for you and Grandma."

When Yan's mother saw the plastic lunchbox in the red plastic bag in her hand, she frowned and asked, "Did you buy it from a roadside stall?"

“No,” Yan Zhen said. “Try it, it tastes good.”

Although Yan's mother was somewhat disgusted by the simple appearance of the tea eggs, she didn't want to go against her daughter's wishes, so she took the plastic bag, took out a tea egg, and started peeling it.

After peeling the eggs, she first handed the tea eggs to Grandma Yan.

Grandma Yan took a bite, her expression as happy as a child's: "Delicious! Delicious!"

Yan's mother couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, Gao Shenghan came out of the living room.

His face was ashen: "Yan Zhen, go back to your room. I have something to ask you."