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Chapter 593 Director Chen, Ten Years Younger (Seeking Guaranteed Monthly Tickets!)

As Yao Lan had expected, this was exactly what happened.

After the vehicle started moving, the lights inside the carriage dimmed. Some people were playing on their phones, some were resting with their eyes closed, and some were whispering among themselves.

Yu Xuan, sitting in the last row, was chatting with Zhu Xiuxiu about some social gossip, mostly girls' topics.

Suddenly, a hand crept up from behind.

The cosplayer knew who it was, so she didn't take it seriously. She even leaned forward slightly to make it easier for the scoundrel to stretch out his arm.

The secretary naturally saw it too, but besides feeling heartbroken that her beloved had been insulted in front of her, there was nothing she could do.

And she had to watch helplessly as that mischievous hand would sometimes rest on her shoulder, sometimes around her waist, and sometimes even try to lift the hem of her trench coat...

"So this is what NTR is like in Japanese anime. I am that incompetent husband."

The secretary thought sadly.

However, with so many people in the car, it's fine for Chen to get a little closer, but if you want to take it any further, I'd be too embarrassed to say anything more.

She grabbed the lecherous man's hand and placed it on her knee, feeling how uncomfortable Director Chen's crotch was through the thin layer of black stockings.

After finally arriving at the courtyard house next to Yonghe Temple, Chen had to take a deep breath to calm himself down before getting out of the car as if nothing had happened.

Professor Guan has already rested, so we can only go and say hello tomorrow. When it's time to rest in the evening, Director Chen is still forced to share a bed with Wang Changhua, just like during the summer vacation.

"Remember to wash your feet properly, so the smell doesn't bother me."

Chen said in an annoyed tone.

The room next door was shared by three girls, and you could even hear them laughing and joking around, which made you feel all tingly.

"Damn, that's exactly what I wanted to say too!"

Wang Changhua turned over and started playing on her phone.

The two of them didn't sleep in separate blankets, but fortunately the bed was quite large, so it didn't feel like they were in the way.

Chen sent a message to Song, the school beauty, to let her know he was safe.

His reason was that he came to the capital to discuss a cooperation with the three major telecom operators, a deal that was quite extensive, wide-ranging, and of profound significance.

Seeing such a serious tone, Sweet Sister probably thinks this is a very important evolutionary opportunity for retrospection.

This also means that my boyfriend might not be able to return to school for a while.

Song, the school beauty, felt a little melancholy, but mostly understanding. She replied to Chen with a message:
The temperature in the capital is different from that in Guangzhou. Did you bring enough warm clothes?
We brought enough!
Chen Zhe didn't dare say he brought almost nothing, otherwise Sister Sweet might have bought it and sent it over, and then they could have followed the clues to this courtyard house...

Haha, what a chaotic scene!

The two chatted for a while, and soon the sound of Wang Changhua snoring came from the room. This kid was tired after handing out flyers and rushing to catch a flight today.

Although Chen was sleepy, he insisted on reading the emails before finally falling into a deep sleep, breathing in the fragrance of the pillow.

Half asleep and half awake, I seemed to hear Wang Changhua mumbling in her sleep, her words indistinct yet full of emotion.

"Idiot..."

Chen cursed, then covered his head with the blanket, shutting out the nagging into another world.

……

The next morning, Chen was awakened by a chill. He opened his eyes groggily and found that it was Xianmei pressing the back of her hand against his cheek.

"Lazybones, wake up!"

She sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her voice sweet and soft, her naturally alluring eyes reflecting only the image of that scoundrel.

Where is Wang Changhua?

Chen Zhe noticed that the area around him was empty, so he asked.

"Xiaoyu dragged me to buy breakfast."

Yu Xuan wore a denim outfit today. The graphite blue fabric hugged her long, beautiful legs, and her high waistline was so obvious. Sunlight streamed into the room through the window, and her whole person seemed to be coated with a lazy golden edge by the autumn sun.

The strands of hair at her temples, blown by the wind, seemed to carry a sweet scent.

Director Chen couldn't help but lift the covers and pat them, eagerly inviting, "It's still early, sleep with me a little longer."

Everyone is up.

With a smile on her lips, Xianmei leaned down and whispered in her boyfriend's ear, "The old lady is practicing Baduanjin in the yard."

"what……"

Chen thought to himself that there was no hope, but he still said in a spoiled manner, "Give me a kiss before you get up."

This request can be fulfilled because Professor Guan won't rush in to stop it.

Yu Xuan smiled and gave Director Chen a light rub on his left cheek, then a gentle kiss on his right. She then swung her boyfriend's arm and said in a coquettish tone, "Hurry up and get up, I'll help you get dressed."

"cough~"

The old lady coughed in the courtyard. She probably didn't hear her disciple and her boyfriend's intimate behavior, but Chen Zhe was too embarrassed to stay in bed any longer, so he jumped up with a jolt.

Yu Baibai also prepared jeans for her boyfriend today, paired with yesterday's light yellow knitted sweater.

"This one again?"

Chen's face clearly showed his refusal.

"Oh my, she's wearing a white long-sleeved shirt underneath, with the collar turned up, it looks so neat and nice!"

Yu Xuan coaxed, "I see male celebrities in Hong Kong dramas all dress like this."

"Really?"

Chen was skeptical.

"Of course it's true! Why would I lie to you?"

Yu Xuan helped him put the shirt on, then turned to the front, her slender fingers moving with the elegance and speed of playing the piano, quickly buttoning all the buttons.

Once Chen had obediently put on his jeans and casual shoes, Xianmei took a few steps back, crossed one arm over her chest, and rested the other on her chin, as if admiring a painting she had created herself.

"You're missing a pair of black-rimmed glasses."

The cosplayer felt a little regretful; otherwise, adding it would have made her look even more refined.

"Oh, anything is fine."

Chen Zhe was always indifferent to his appearance, but Xian Mei'er loved to "make a big deal out of" it.

"Hmph, from now on, whatever you wear is entirely up to me! You wear whatever I say, no questions allowed!"

Yu Baibai spoke domineeringly, yet she meticulously straightened his collar.

After washing up and brushing his teeth, Chen went to the courtyard and greeted Professor Guan.

The old lady still seemed indifferent, but she allowed Chen to practice Baduanjin (Eight Pieces of Brocade) beside her.

Several eight-beat counts had already been played when Wu Yu and Wang Changhua finally returned late.

Both of them were carrying soy milk and fried dough sticks.

On their wrists, they also wore bracelets made of colorful woven ropes.

No one would believe that these two weren't having an affair.

Chen couldn't help but mock, "Did you go to buy breakfast, or did you stop by the temple fair? Why don't you just come back tonight?"

Wu Yu could tell that this was sarcastic, but she wasn't one to be trifled with. She looked Chen Zhe up and down and said, "What's wrong? Is our little elementary school student going to be late for school? Dressed so young, the school bus won't wait for you."

"Hahaha……"

The secretary couldn't help but burst into laughter. Now that she had Xianmei backing her up, she wasn't afraid of her boss anymore.

The laughter triggered a chain reaction, and even Professor Guan, who was standing nearby, couldn't hold back. He shook his head helplessly, turned around, and pretended not to be able to watch.

Director Chen spat, never expecting that one day he would become the source of everyone's joy.

In this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, everyone finished breakfast. The sunlight had lost its coolness and was like a pale golden veil, draped over their shoulders with a swaying warmth.

Yao Lan called; she was already waiting at the door.

"We're going out to run some errands today."

Chen said, "Whether things go smoothly or not, I probably won't be coming back for lunch."

Actually, Xianmei and the old lady also have to go out soon. Everyone is busy with their own things, except for the two idle people who look after the house.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, the cosplayer called out to Chen Zhe, who was about to leave.

She went back inside and took out her lipstick. As she applied it to her boyfriend, she said with a smile, "I almost forgot to put lipstick on our little one. The weather in the capital is so dry. I don't want his lips to crack after just one trip outside."

A burst of good-natured laughter immediately filled the courtyard.

Chen could only slink into the car, then turned on his N95 camera, looked around, and asked Yao Lan, "President Yao, do I really look young in this outfit?"

"Yes, I think I look at least ten years younger than my actual age!"

"...If you can't speak properly, then shut up. Even if you're ten years younger, am I still a primary school student?!"

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