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Chapter 38

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    Chapter Thirty-eight

    It was rare for the whole family to have lunch together, and even the housekeeping aunt was very happy. She went to the market early in the morning to buy a lot of Nanqiao and Yi Jiayan's favorite dishes, and was busy all morning.

    The meal was enjoyable, except for my mother's criticism of Nanqiao's private trip to Lyon.  But with the help of Yi Jiayan and his son, Nanqiao escaped this hurdle easily.

    Mom asked what their plans were for the afternoon, Nanqiao said to go to the bookstore, Yi Jiayan said to go back to the company first.

    "I was still thinking about how hard it is for you to come back, so we can make dumplings at home as a family." Mom was a little unhappy.

    Yi Jiayan said with a smile: "Why don't we rush back before dinner, have a meal with you, and go to the cinema to watch a movie with the whole family in the evening?"

    Yi Chongyang said: "That's what you young people like to do."

    The wife turned her head and glanced at him: "I am still young, and I also like to go to the movies."

    Nanqiao covered his mouth and laughed.

    Yi Chongyang could only put down the newspaper in hand, looked at her helplessly, and then shook his head: "OK, OK, you are young, so I have no choice but to be young too."

    After taking a break after lunch, Yi Jiayan went out first and drove back to the company.  Ten minutes later, Nanqiao also went out with a small bag on his back, saying he was going to a bookstore.

    She closed the door, walked briskly along the side of the street, looked back when she came around the corner, and then got into the car parked on the side of the road.

    In the car, Yi Jiayan held the steering wheel with one hand, and held her favorite red bean cake in the other: "Come later, the red bean cake is cold."

    She took it with a smile, took a bite, and said vaguely: "Go away, if you are seen later, you can jump into the Yellow River and you won't be able to clean up."

    "That's all you have to offer." Yi Jiayan started the car and glanced at her, "Can't you say that I was waiting for someone here, and I just happened to meet you coming out of the house, and I took you to the bookstore on the way?"

    "I'm not as good at lying as you are, without blushing or heartbeat." Nanqiao touched his face, "I have a thin skin, and I have been an honest and good boy since childhood."

    Yi Jiayan thought it was funny, reached out and pinched her cheek, heard her screaming, and then withdrew his hand, commenting: "It may not necessarily be thinner than me."

    While rubbing his face, Nanqiao turned to pinch him angrily, but Yi Jiayan tilted his head slightly, and just bit her fingertips impartially.

    The surface of the south bridge turned red with a bang, like an electric shock, and quickly withdrew her hand: "Change, pervert!" She scolded him blushingly.

    Yi Jiayan smiled but said nothing, and accepted the accusation with peace of mind.

    The car drove all the way to the company. He has his own studio. When the elevator goes up to the fourteenth floor, turn left directly. The huge place is his.

    Nanqiao stepped in for the first time, and the decoration in the spacious hall is stylish and simple, different from ordinary cubicles, each compartment has its own style.  She curiously poked her head behind Yi Jiayan, looking at those compartments with different styles, she was very surprised.

    If the owner of the cubicle is a woman, there will be bright pink and yellow wallpaper and cute decorations.  If the owner is a man, there will be less decoration, and the color should be low-key and simple.

    Yi Jiayan explained to her: "They are all engaged in architectural design and have their own ideas. I will not interfere with their ideas and let them develop freely."

    Although he is acting as right-hand man for Lu Jianping, but it can make Yi Jiayan stay willingly, Lu Jianping is naturally not an ordinary boss.  He gave Yi Jiayan enough space to build his own team, and Yi Jiayan gave the same freedom to his own team.  After all, there is no absolute relationship between superiors and subordinates in this world. To make them willingly follow him all the way, what is needed is the friendship of colleagues and the relationship of friends.

    Along the way, people kept looking at Nanqiao. Yi Jiayan just protected her behind him and walked towards his office in the innermost part.

    Someone interrupted with a smile: "Boss, why did you bring a beautiful woman back from France?"

    "That's right, don't introduce us." Someone pretended to be jealous and said in a sour tone.

    Yi Jiayan glanced sideways at them solemnly: "We will have a meeting later, each of you will submit a 2,000-word report, and report on what you have done during the days when I was away."

    The two people who were talking shut up instantly, and obediently went back to the cubicle.

    Nanqiao lowered his head and secretly smiled, followed Yi Jiayan into his office.  The room is large, with a whole wall covered with built-in bookcases. Opposite the desk is a soft and clean off-white couch, and there are blankets of the same color on the floor.

    ??, the apartment is fine.  Well, there must be a whole wall of bookcases in the study——I'll keep a lot of Jane Austen's books, and a dressing room in the bedroom——I'll fill a whole closet with beautiful clothes, and there must be a lounge next to the living room——Old  After that, you can play mahjong inside to prevent frozen shoulder"

    She was talking about some bits and pieces of details, and Yi Jiayan suddenly reached out to move her toilet: "You only installed one toilet."

    Nanqiao was taken aback for a moment: "Okay, it seems to be"

    But the overall installation is almost complete, where can I add another toilet?  She is a little lost.

    Yi Jiayan looked down at her, and suggested meticulously: "Then how about this, let's install a bigger toilet and install two toilets—" He took another toilet model and put it there  "Then hang a curtain between the two toilets, and when the two of them go to the toilet together, they can chat, talk about life and ideals."

    Nanqiao burst into laughter: "Your idea is so disgusting, how can two people shit together?"

    Yi Jiayan said solemnly: "I heard people say that old couples who have been married for many years don't talk about shitting together, even if they help each other wipe their butts, there is no problem."

    This, this, this topic is really intoxicating.

    Nanqiao covered his ears and shook his head: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I can't eat dinner after listening."

    Yi Jiayan didn't go any further, but just turned his attention back to the model, and occasionally asked: "Is it not suitable to put the TV here? Move it to the left." "Where is the single sofa?"  The side space will be more reasonable." "This bed is too small, and the double bed in the master bedroom needs to be bigger and more comfortable in the future."

    He stood behind her, stretched out his arms from above her head, and helped her adjust all the details in the glass box. This gesture seemed to hold her whole in his arms.  Gradually, Nanqiao couldn't listen to what kind of professional advice he was talking about, and just looked up at him steadily, listening to his soothing and soft words.

    As Yi Jiayan was talking, he found that the person in his arms had stopped moving, and couldn't help but look down at her: "What's wrong?"

    After taking a look, she found that there were dots of light in her eyes, like gems, like fireflies, bright and dazzling.

    She curled her lips and smiled sweetly: "Hey, Yi Jiayan, do you think we are decorating our future home?"

    Yi Jiayan asked solemnly: "So, in the future, we will install two toilets in the bathroom, and we will squat together?"

    Nanqiao's face darkened, and he patted his arm reluctantly: "Hey, I'm telling you such warm words, how do you say such disgusting things?"

    Yi Jiayan also laughed. Seeing her laughing and getting angry like this, he felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

    "Fool."

    "Who are you calling an idiot!" Nanqiao retorted.

    "I, I'm an idiot." He followed suit and kissed her again.

    Nanqiao stretched his brows contentedly, and stretched out his arms to welcome his next kiss, like a child, completely trusting the person in front of him.

    What she didn't know was that the model in the glass box hadn't changed since the day she left the office.

    Yi Jiayan moved all the irrelevant things out of the box, leaving only everything that Nanqiao personally arranged.

    I have been building bricks and walls for others all my life, and if I could, I hope to build such a house for you someday.  You are responsible for the dream, I am responsible for the realization.

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