you are my joy

Chapter 1606 Is it old?

"you……"

Before Patriarch Yan could swear, Yan Chenyu stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow leaving only a puff of exhaust gas.

With a cold snort in his throat, Patriarch Yan turned and got into his car while cursing angrily.

"This stinky boy!"

I don't know when to start, I'm so shameless!
After getting in the car, Patriarch Yan leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest, but Yan Chenyu's last words lingered in his mind.

He suddenly opened his eyes, picked up his phone, turned on the camera, and looked around at his cheeks.

"Old Li, do you think I am old?"

The driver glanced at Patriarch Yan in the rear seat from the rearview mirror, and said with a chuckle:
"Patriarch, don't be joking. With your face and your well-maintained figure, girls who go out and say that you are in their 30s will believe it."

Leaving aside the rest, Patriarch Yan's handsome and gentle face won more than half of the victory.

In addition, he has the habit of exercising on weekdays, even in his early fifties, he still has a lot of abdominal muscles.

He has a tall and straight figure, and treats people with gentleness and elegance, no matter which aspect is his charm.

Even the little girls in the company are very popular.

If the head of the family says he is old, then he should call himself an old man!

Master Yan looked at himself in the camera, stroked the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and sighed:
"Really? But in the end... there are still a few wrinkles on the face."

A look of surprise appeared on the driver's face, and he smiled lightly and said:

"When did you care about wrinkles? Even if you have wrinkles on your face, they can't stop your young and handsome face."

Patriarch Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at his face more carefully.

Since he looks young, why does his wife always treat him so coldly?
If it is said that they are husband and wife, it is a little less sweet, but if it is said that it is because they have been married for many years, it is a little less close to an old husband and wife.

It's more like a respectful relationship between them.

Is it true that as that brat said, he was too busy and neglected his wife?

The driver secretly glanced at the rearview mirror, saw that Patriarch Yan was still looking at his face, thought for a while, and said cautiously:

"If you really care about the wrinkles on your face, you can go to a beauty salon for maintenance. I heard that it can make the skin better."

"That's where women go, what am I a big man doing there!"

I don't know where this sentence irritated Patriarch Yan, he threw the phone aside angrily, and didn't touch it again, as if touching the phone meant that he wanted to go to the beauty salon.

He leaned back on the back of the chair, calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and warned in a deep voice:

"Swallow what happened just now! Don't mention it to anyone!"

If word got out that the majestic head of the Yan family wanted to go to a beauty salon, would he lose face?
The driver couldn't help but smile, but still answered solemnly:

"Yes, master."

Back at Yan's house, Mistress Yan saw Patriarch Yan coming forward immediately, her eyes kept looking behind him.

"Where's the son?"

As soon as Yan Chenyu was mentioned, Patriarch Yan became angry and said in a bad mood:

"His great director is very busy. If you want him to come back for dinner, you should make an appointment early."

Mistress Yan's well-maintained face suddenly collapsed, the joy in her eyes was instantly extinguished, and she walked back to the living room in frustration.

While walking, he still cursed in a low voice:
"You brat! After all this time, I didn't eat any meals when I came back!"

Patriarch Yan, who was still standing at the door, was completely ignored.

Patriarch Yan looked at the coat that he had already taken off, and sighed helplessly. He could only hang the coat on the hanger beside him, changed into his slippers, and walked to the living room.

In the living room, I saw Mistress Yan holding a booklet and looking down at something. Patriarch Yan walked behind her and glanced down at the booklet in her hand.

"looking at what?"

Mistress Yan looked at it seriously, without raising her head, she said:
"Of course it's the information and photos of the other daughters. Yu Chenchen caused such a big disaster that he almost took the entire Yan family into it. She definitely can't be chosen as the future mistress of the Yan family. I want to choose a more suitable candidate for Chen Yu." .”

Patriarch Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, "Are you in a hurry?"

Just after Yu Chenchen had an accident, she couldn't wait to choose another marriage partner for Yan Chenyu.

That anxious look seemed to be later, as if his son would not be able to find a wife.

Mistress Yan raised her head and gave him an angry look.

"How can you not be in a hurry! But within a year, Lu Yuting already has a fiancée, and the youngest son of the Lu family has a girlfriend now, and even that kid from the Zhu family is so hardworking, now he spends all his time on a woman. After a while, maybe several people in the family will get married and only your son will be left alone, why don't you worry about it!"

Patriarch Yan walked around the sofa, sat next to Mistress Yan, and took away the booklet in her hand.

"Your son is now focusing on his last show in the entertainment industry. There are still several months before filming. You can choose slowly. Why don't you pay more attention to me today?"

From the time he entered the door, she had very little eyes on him.

That brat is more important than him, let alone.

Even the brochure in her hand is more important than a living person like him.

He couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Mistress Yan looked up at the time and asked suspiciously:
"Aren't you working in the company at this time?"

"There's nothing wrong with the company, come back early today to accompany you."

I thought Madam Yan would be happy when he said that, but Madam Yan waved her hand indifferently, and then took the booklet in his hand.

"I don't need you to accompany me, I don't have time to choose a wife for my son without you!

Although it will take some time for him to finish his career, the two of them can get in touch now. After they develop a relationship with each other, he will come back to inherit the family business after finishing his career, and his marriage can also be put on the agenda, killing two birds with one stone. "

Seeing her persistent appearance, Patriarch Yan stopped arguing with her, hugged her into his arms, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

"Even so, there's no rush for today, huh? Shall I watch TV with you?"

Mistress Yan gently pushed him away, snatched the remote from his hand and put it aside.

"I really don't need you to accompany me. I have my own business to be busy! Go back to the study and go to your business. I'll ask someone to bring you tea later."

After speaking, she reopened the booklet and read it carefully.

Seeing her considerate yet somewhat distanced appearance, Patriarch Yan squeezed his brows and sighed softly, his lowered eyes covered the frustration in his eyes, stood up and walked to the second floor.

It wasn't until the tall and tall figure disappeared at the stairs on the second floor that Mistress Yan slowly raised her head from the booklet, staring in a daze at the direction Patriarch Yan left, with an unknown light in her eyes.

After a moment, she looked away.Putting the brochure on the table, he got up and went to the kitchen to make tea.

(End of this chapter)