Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1350, Section 570: Straight Men! Straight Women! Frank!

While the little ones were having their romance, Ang Lee had already embarked on his journey home.

That was somewhat impulsive.

He hadn't done anything so impulsive in a long time.

But if young people aren't impulsive, are they even young?

Once the floodgates of longing are opened, no one can stop it.

He decided to go home and pack his things before heading to Yanjing.

Just before leaving, Boss X tried to give him the car keys, but he refused. He and Chen Xuan simply waited at the airport for their return flight.

Old Tang and Haitao, along with a group of teachers from the Fourth Steel Company, assured him that he could go and pick up the boss's wife without worry.

Mu Xin also asked if he needed a few of them to help him cover for him and create a surprise.

"No need."

Ang Lee flatly refused.

Romance never goes out of style, but this time Ang Lee wanted to be more direct.

"Full tank at 92".

Passing by a small gas station, Li An sent Fu Tianming a message: Recommend me a few wedding photography studios!
Five minutes later, Fu Tianming called.

"A date has been set!?"

"No, not at all. Let's take the photos first. Can you recommend a few reliable studios? We'll take them at the end of this month. Is it a bit late to book now?"

"Are you swearing here? Can't Director Wen let you film it?"

"If that's what you mean, I'll call Director Wen right now."

Just then, Wenxiao's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where are you planning to film? I'll book the plane tickets in advance."

Ang Lee grinned, feeling a surge of gratitude: "Thank you so much. I was actually thinking of contacting you at first, but I was worried about your schedule."

"Stop dawdling," Wenxiao's voice was much clearer on the other end of the phone, "How do you plan to film it?"

Ang Lee: "I don't have any particular ideas for the time being. I'll just film a few scenes in Chengdu."

Wen Xiao: "Have you two discussed this?"

Ang Lee: Not yet.

Wenxiao: "You should ask her what she thinks. Xuan grew up by the sea, right? What if she wants to take some photos by the sea?"

Ang Lee: "Uh, that's true."

Fu Tianming's voice came through the phone again: "Didn't you grow up on the edge of the desert? Bring on another set of Northwest Wind! Perfect, I've never ridden a camel before."

Wen Xiao: "Get out of the way. And you two are both in the stage business, why don't you leave a few more groups on stage later?"

Fu Tianming: "That's right! Find Fang Yongbo and ask him to reserve the largest opera house in Rong'ai for you for half a day. You'll definitely get a good film."

Ang Lee: Me

Wen Xiao: "Yes! You don't need to worry about the rest of the interior scenes, I'll take care of them."

Ang Lee: "Alright, alright, then I won't stand on ceremony with you. If we really have to film outside the province, I'll cover all the expenses. That's a must. Otherwise, I'll find someone else."

Fu Tianming: "We'll talk about that later, but you have to make sure I have all the arrangements for the camels and seafood."

Wenxiao: "Are you really going? Why are you going with me?"

Fu Tianming: "Can't I go to collect folk songs?"

Seeing that an argument was about to break out on the other end of the phone, Ang Lee hung up the phone, feeling both amused and exasperated.

He originally thought taking wedding photos would be a simple matter, but it seems to have become complicated.

However, with the couple's help, he felt much more at ease.

It just so happens that he and Chen Xuan need to go to Yanshi before taking their wedding photos; the engagement has to come first, right?

If the engagement and seaside photoshoot could be done in one trip, that would be killing two birds with one stone.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Ang Lee almost ran a red light.
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Upon returning home, Li An immediately called his father, Lao Li.

Even with a hasty engagement, the elderly couple still had to personally go to the tobacco market.

"Dad, you and Mom should start making preparations now. We'll go to Yanshi together at the end of the month."

Old Li: "Okay, okay, just tell us what we need to prepare, and ask other companies about their requirements in advance."

Ang Lee: "Don't worry about anything else, I'll prepare the betrothal gifts myself."

Old Li: "No, your mother and I have already agreed that we must handle this."

Ang Lee: "Okay, I'll take care of procuring the stuff, and you'll reimburse me for it."

Old Li: "Okay, but you must find out what the other families are particular about."

Ang Lee: "Yeah, yeah, there's no rush. There's still more than half a month left. Just the two of you know about this." Old Li: "Is it okay if you leave the summer camp?"

Ang Lee: "Everything is arranged, don't worry. I'm not going to say anything more, Chen Xuan sent me a message."

Old Li hung up the phone immediately.
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Chen Xuan slept really well; she was wide awake as soon as she opened her eyes.

She was listening to a concert video that Ang Lee had sent her when Ang Lee's reply came.

Husband: Hurry up and get ready to go to the airport!

Ye Zi: There are still eight hours left!

Husband: I finished my noodles with soybean paste in eight hours!
Ye Zi: Zha Jiang Mian (noodles with soybean paste)? Where are you now?

Husband: I'm in room 2201, about to head to the airport.
Ye Zi: Are you crazy?

Chen Xuan immediately called Li An via video.

"Hello, Teacher Xiaomi."

Ang Lee answered the video call and made what he thought was a cute expression.

Chen Xuan: "You're really home!"

Ang Lee: "I already said I'm going to Yenching soon."

Chen Xuan: "What are you doing? I already said no, no!"

Ang Lee: "Mind your own business! Get up now!"

Chen Xuan's mind went blank for a moment, wondering what Ang Lee was up to: "Wait a minute, are you really going to Yanjing in a little while?"

Ang Lee: "Check WeChat."

Chen Xuan minimized the video screen, and then a screenshot of a plane ticket popped up from the bottom of the dialog box.

Upon seeing the plane ticket, Chen Xuan felt as if an electric current had passed through her body, and her knees involuntarily clamped the blanket between them.

Whose longing is not like a flood?

"you"

Ang Lee: "Don't worry, everything's been arranged at the resort. Give the kids some freedom, and give myself some freedom too, okay?"

Chen Xuan sighed softly at the camera, her eyes filled with tenderness that seemed to overflow.

"Miss me so much?"

Lee An-lo: "I want to, I dream about it, it makes my heart itch."

Chen Xuan: Me too, I want to fly to your side right now.

Ang Lee: "Call me husband."

Chen Xuan: "Husband~"

Ang Lee: "Hahahaha!"

Chen Xuan: "How about we spend the night in Yanjing the day after tomorrow? Or are there any hourly rooms near the airport?"

Ang Lee: "That's exactly what I was thinking."

Chen Xuan: "Then it's settled."

Ang Lee: "No, are you serious?"

Chen Xuan: "Are you scared?"

Ang Lee: "Just kidding!"

Chen Xuan: "Call me wife."

Ang Lee: "Wife."

Chen Xuan: "Wait for me, I'll give you a surprise."

The video call was abruptly ended, and Ang Lee seemed to be under a spell.

However, he knew that Teacher Xiaomi was probably about to die from the poison.

This is a comprehensive understanding of your loved one.

After washing his face with cold water, Li An locked the door and returned to his rented room.

After shoveling the poop for Bawan and Xiaobai, he picked up his backpack and drove off.
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After a leisurely drive with stops along the way, Ang Lee arrived safely at the Giger Hotel at 7:15 p.m.

"Teacher Li?"

The young lady at the hotel reception thought she had mistaken him for someone else. Shouldn't Teacher Li be in Chengdu hosting a summer camp right now?
"Hi, long time no see, has my Zhajiangmian arrived yet?"
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Half an hour later, Ang Lee hid in his room, eating noodles with soybean paste while watching the summer camp live stream on a projector screen.

[Li An Piano: This singing was just so-so]

[Biscuit: Who are you?!]