Just loose and casual clothes, Ye Chen felt that it was too restricted for suits, so he rarely wore suits.

Han Xiangjun looked up at this slum area in Jiulong Bay. This was a particularly old building, a place where the poor lived.

However, Han Xiangjun felt a sense of intimacy.

Speaking of which, the villa she usually lives in is several hundred square meters, but she is the only one in the huge house, with a group of nannies, but no one can say thoughtful words.

They respectfully and distantly to Han Xiangjun, and stay away from him.

What they said was a polite greeting language, and no one was willing to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

Because, they are all afraid of Yang Jie!

Yang Jie is the master of their destiny.

This made her feel endless desolation.

Ye Chen's hut is only 15 square meters, but it is full of the smell of fireworks in the world.

The first thing that caught my eye was a bed, pots and pans.

Although the house is small, it is full of sparrows.

Fully stuffed.

It also looks warmer.

There was another smell of male hormones that penetrated her nostrils and made her suck it secretly.

Tag!

The two were talking and the power was off.

Ye Chen found a candle and lit it.

Then he took out his own wide pajamas and handed them to Han Xiangjun and said:

"This is my pajamas, you'll just do it."

Han Xiangjun was wearing Ye Chen's wide pajamas and smelled a male male scent from her nose, which made her feel a little dazed again.

“Where is the bathroom?”

Han Xiangjun asked.

Ye Chen whined, pointed to a small door next to him and said, "Isn't that all?"

Han Xiangjunta walked into the bathroom with Ye Chen's large slippers and wearing his huge white pajamas, and then asked:

“Where is the bathtub?”

Ye Chen said: "There is no bathtub, just standing in the shower."

Ye Chen asked again:

"how?

Do you think it's not suitable here?"

"No."

Han Xiangjun said in surprise.

Speaking of which, it was the first time she lived in such a slum.

It feels like everything is strange, just like a person visiting a strange tourist attraction. This experience is very novel and interesting.

Han Xiangjun then closed the door, but Ye Chen went to the kitchen, pulled the horse spoon, and then made dinner for two people.

While Han Xiangjun was taking a shower, he could hear the symphony of pots and pans in his ears, and could also hear Ye Chen humming a song.

"This is the feeling of home..." Han Xiangjun said, while pouring water on his body.

After Han Xiangjun took a shower, she sat on Ye Chen's bed wearing pajamas.

Ye Chen was still busy in the kitchen, and the sound of cutting vegetables came from his ears.

At this moment, the cell phone on the bed rang.

Han Xiangjun instinctively held his cell phone and answered:

"Hey, who are you?"

Han Xiangjun asked.

A weak female voice came from the microphone:

"Ah, I'm Su Xueer..."

When Han Xiangjun heard that it was a girl, her ears immediately became ridged, and she asked:

"Who are you from Ye Chen?"

The girl answered:

"I am his nanny, I just watch the meals for him."

Su Xueer heard that the other party was a girl. She was afraid of disturbing Ye Chen and hurriedly said, "Then, I have nothing to do, I just asked me about the clothes I mailed. Did he receive them?"

"Ye Chen! Have you received your clothes?"

Han Xiangjun now regards himself as the hostess.

"Come."

Ye Chen wiped his hand on the apron and ran in. He saw that it was Su Xueer's call.

Ye Chen chatted with Su Xueer on the phone, and then put down the phone.

"who is she?

So young.”

Han Xiangjun said sourly.

After saying that, she was shocked!

how?

She has only known Ye Chen for only one day!

I was jealous for no reason!

Ye Chen said:

"She is my child bride, named Su Xueer."

"What?

Child bride!”

Han Xiangjun suddenly jumped up:

"You have Dong's bride-in-law!"

"Then why are you provoking me?"

Ye Chen said:

"Have I provoked you?

You are the one who wants to come to my house, so can I refuse?"

Han Xiangjun instantly sat back on the bed.

Yes, it was her who came on her own initiative, and Ye Chen didn't force her to do anything.

"Yes, it's going to be confused!"

Ye Chen ran to the kitchen again and started stir-frying.

Han Xiangjun sat on the bed and was stunned for a while, thinking:

Child bride?

What era is this?

And a child bride?

I think Ye Chen must not like her, just like she doesn’t like Long Aotian.

Thinking of this, Han Xiangjun became happy again.

Doudou!

The phone rings again.

Han Xiangjun grabbed the microphone and said:

"Hey, are you Ye Chen's child bride?"

Soon a cold and arrogant female voice came from the phone:

"Who are you?"
To be continued...