Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 40 I'm Her Husband
Ye Tingchen's car soon came to Victoria Hotel to pick up Le Yan'er.

Yan Lao and Chen Luo were not there, but the car was very clean.

"What do you want to eat?" Ye Tingchen's voice was low and gentle.

Le Yan'er smiled mysteriously, blinking her eyelashes like fans: "I don't tell you, I'll just take you there, I guarantee it's something you haven't eaten before."

She was so happy, she didn't have that kind of reserved elegance, but instead looked smart and charming, with a trace of weirdness that she didn't usually have.

This was another side he had never seen before.

Ye Tingchen looked at Le Yan'er steadfastly, there were gentle ripples in his always cold eyes.

Le Yan'er directed the driver to drive, and after crossing a few streets, he came to a dilapidated alley that was almost as wide as the car.

"Master, this..." The driver hesitated.

Ye Tingchen ignored him, lowered his head and asked Le Yaner: "Is it inside?"

"En." Le Yan'er nodded.

"Stop the car, let's go in." The deep voice was full of magnetism.

"Master, no, how can you go to such a place..." The driver was anxious.

His incomparably noble young master should have a red carpet on every step he takes, how could he go to such a messy place!

It's a pity that Ye Tingchen didn't listen to him at all, stepped forward with his long legs, and got out of the car straight away.

Le Yan'er skipped ahead, occasionally turning her head to wink at him, and beckoning him to pass.

The two walked a few hundred meters along the dilapidated alley, and there was an ordinary small restaurant in front of them, which was converted from a private house, very deserted.

"Is it here?"

"Yes," Le Yan'er glanced at Ye Tingchen's face, and seeing that he was not unhappy, said, "Don't look at the tattered and inconspicuous place here, but the taste is really good. I have eaten a lot over the years. A high-end restaurant, I still think this is the best place to eat. We used to eat here often when my mother was still alive."

The two walked into the store, but there was no one there, and Le Yan'er called out, "Aunt Jiang, I'm here."

There was a sound of footsteps in the back kitchen, and a middle-aged woman in her 50s ran out and cried out in surprise when she saw Le Yan'er.

"Yanyan! You haven't come for a long time!"

Le Yan'er greeted her with a smile: "I'm here, haven't I?"

"My God, you are so beautiful today that my aunt dare not recognize you."

Aunt Jiang took Le Yan'er's hand, looked it up and down carefully, and said with a bit of distress: "I lost weight, alas, why did I lose weight again."

"You look good on camera when you're thin. Others can't lose weight even if they want to."

Aunt Jiang was laughed at, and her eyes fell on Ye Tingchen who was standing behind. She was shocked by the aura of calmness, she rubbed the corner of her clothes a little awkwardly, and lowered her voice a lot: "This is ..."

Le Yan'er didn't know how to introduce.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tingchen said by himself: "Hello Aunt Jiang, my name is Ye Tingchen."

Le Yan'er looked at Ye Tingchen in surprise.

Who is Ye Tingchen?The mayor laughed apologetically when he saw him. He had never shown a good face to anyone. He never expected to be so polite to the poor Aunt Jiang.

Aunt Jiang's eyes flicked between the two. The man was dressed in a neat suit and had an outstanding demeanor, while the woman was radiant and cute. Standing together, it was obvious that they were a match made in heaven.

"I see, you are Yanyan's boyfriend."

"No no no no no!" Le Yan'er was frightened by Aunt Jiang's brain hole and quickly explained, "We just..."

"I'm not her boyfriend," Ye Tingchen said lightly, Le Yan'er was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he continued, "I'm her husband."

puff--

How can he speak!

"Ye Tingchen!"

Her phoenix eyes raised slightly, and her black jade-like eyes stared at her face: "Didn't we get the certificate?"

Now Le Yan'er was really speechless.

Seeing the young couple bickering, Aunt Jiang felt that they were flirting, and they seemed to be in a good relationship, so she couldn't help but her eyes were red.

"It's good to be married. It's good to be married. The entertainment industry is so chaotic. I still worry about you. Now that someone is here to take care of you, I don't worry. Your mother will be very happy knowing that."

Seeing that Aunt Jiang was so sentimental, Le Yan'er couldn't explain it, so she had to acquiesce in "her husband".

"Look at me, I like to think about things when I'm old, you go in and sit, and I'll cook for you."

With that said, Aunt Jiang turned and went into the kitchen.

"Ye Tingchen!" As soon as Aunt Jiang left, Le Yan'er stared at Ye Tingchen, "What are you talking about!"

When she got angry, her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were bright.

Ye Tingchen found that he really liked seeing her so lively.

"I was just telling the truth."

"But you know that we are a fake marriage."

"Let me remind you that the Ye family has the largest intelligence network in the world, if you don't want the spies in the family to find out anything, you'd better keep the same caliber as me outside." Ye Tingchen paused, "Mrs. Ye. "

Le Yan'er couldn't refute, she pouted angrily, and walked in on her own.

With a faint smile on the corner of Ye Tingchen's mouth, he followed her in.

Although the inside of the box is simple, it is very clean.

After sitting down, Le Yan'er saw him looking at the room, so she deliberately said: "President Ye probably hasn't been to such a dilapidated place before, right?"

"Not broken." Mingming was talking about the room, but Ye Tingchen's eyes were fixed on her face.

He really didn't think it was a bad place, it seemed that as long as she was there, he could be anywhere.

"Actually, when I was young, the business of this store was very good. My family lived near here. Aunt Jiang and Uncle Jiang took pity on our orphans and widows, and often helped us."

Recalling the past, Le Yan'er looked far away.

Ye Tingchen looked at her and listened quietly.

"Later...my mother was sick and couldn't take care of me, so she sent me back to Gu's family. I was not doing well in Gu's family. Aunt Jiang secretly stuffed me with money after she found out. If it wasn't for her, I might not be able to survive. It’s a pity that good people don’t get rewarded. Six years ago, Uncle Jiang was in a car accident and their son died. Since then, Aunt Jiang has no intention of taking care of this store.”

"It's all over." Ye Tingchen's eyes showed imperceptible pity.

He didn't know that she, who was usually optimistic and strong, had encountered so much.

Le Yan'er showed a smile: "Yes, it's all over. I am living well now, and I will live better in the future. I really want to thank you very much today, but you don't lack anything, and I don't know what to do. What to give you, so I have to bring you to eat my favorite food."

"I am very happy."

He is very happy that she is willing to share with him, the past is over, and he will protect her in the future.

At this time, Aunt Jiang came in with a soup pot.

The spicy red oil is bubbling. It turns out that Aunt Jiang's restaurant specializes in hot pot.

Then came plate after plate of side dishes, clams, shrimp slippery, beef rolls, egg dumplings...all were handled very cleanly.

Today was Le Yan'er's treat, so she grabbed the colander without hesitation, and picked up vegetables for Ye Tingchen while boiling the ingredients.

"This is delicious, eat more."

"Oh, the mutton is too hot, eat it quickly."

"The egg dumplings are made by Aunt Jiang herself, but they are a specialty of their house. Try it."

The fiery red soup was tumbling, and the spicy aroma filled the entire box. The steam was steaming, and the faces of the two were slightly blurred, as if separated by a cloud.

The hot pot is not elegant at all, it does not conform to the dining etiquette of nobles, and even the food she serves him is not a bus, but Ye Tingchen found that not only does he not hate it at all, but he enjoys this kind of intimacy very much.

(End of this chapter)