The village beauty and me!

"What do you want to say?" Pan Chun Chun looked at Chen Huan with a reproachful expression.

Chen Huan grinned, "I want to thank your parents, isn't that wonderful?"

Pan Chun Chun pursed her lips, "Isn't it because you performed so well last night that you shut those relatives up?"

"It also slapped some people in the face."

"From now on, I guess they won't dare to say anything more."

After saying that, she changed the subject, "Chen Huan, what do you want for breakfast? I'll make it for you."

Chen Huan licked his lips, looking at Pan Chun Chun's graceful figure wrapped in the bed sheet.

He got up, got out of bed, and went over.

Pan Chun Chun blushed and covered her eyes, but couldn't help but part her fingers a crack to look at Chen Huan's slender yet well-defined physique.

"Chen Huan, I remember you weren't this fit last night."

"And that place, it feels..."

Pan Chun Chun removed her hand, her expression a mixture of surprise and nervousness.

Chen Huan knew perfectly well what was going on.

That's because his cultivation level has greatly improved, so his physical strength has increased, and he has more muscle and less fat.

Pan Chun Chun could naturally see it.

But at this moment he didn't want to explain anything at all, and took two steps to stand in front of Pan Chun Chun.

She ripped the sheets open, "No matter what kind of breakfast I have, it can't compare to how sweet you are..."

Pan Chun Chun's sensible parents waited until almost noon but still hadn't returned home.

Chen Huan ate the meal prepared by Pan Chun Chun and left satisfied.

As he was leaving, he could clearly feel Pan Chun Chun's attachment to him.

  

However, no one brought it up, and they didn't discuss when they would meet again.

But Chen Huan knew in his heart that he and Pan Chun Chun could never have only had this one experience.

"There's still a long road ahead..." Chen Huan muttered with a smile as he climbed into the Rolls-Royce.

The vehicle then started and slowly drove away.

I glanced at my phone subconsciously and suddenly noticed a lot of missed calls and chat messages.

"Damn, I put it on silent mode last night so I wouldn't be disturbed, and I forgot about this." Chen Huan grinned.

He discovered that quite a few people had called him, including Zhao Jingjing, Zhao Yaru, Fatty, and Qiao Lingling.

In the chat, Zhao Jingjing asked Chen Huan jealously why he wasn't paying attention to her, wondering if he was hiding in some brothel and having too much fun to remember her.

Zhao Yaru and Fatty were eager to meet Chen Huan.

He said the matter at the restaurant had been mostly resolved, and he was waiting to discuss when to officially open.

Chen Huan quickly sent a message to the fat man, saying that he would be at the restaurant within ten minutes.

When they arrived at the destination, they found that Zhao Yaru, Fatty, and the others were already waiting.

Mr. Qiao Zhenshan was also there.

"Wow, everyone's here today," Chen Huan greeted with a smile as he got out of the car.

Zhao Yaru glanced at him coldly, "Where did you go gallivanting off to last night?"

"You didn't come home all night and no one answered your phone. You only showed up now. You're so irresponsible."

"So many people are waiting for you, don't you have any shame?"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Chen Huan scratched his head and quickly explained, "I ran into an old classmate yesterday and had a few too many drinks, so I was late to answer the phone. I'm sorry."

The fat man approached with a sly grin and sniffed Chen Huan directly.

Then, in a very serious tone, he said, "You're lying."

"You don't smell of alcohol at all; instead, you smell of a woman's perfume."

"Miss Zhao is right, you must have been out fooling around."

Chen Huan gritted her teeth and kicked him hard, saying, "If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

"Do you think you're Sherlock Holmes? You think you can tell what I've done just by smelling me?"

Qiao Lingling was laughing so hard she couldn't stand up straight.

Old Master Qiao then smoothed things over, saying, "Alright, it's rare for everyone to be gathered here. All the relevant matters at the restaurant are ready."

"Everything is ready except for the right opportunity. We need to choose an auspicious day to open the business. This is something you, Chen Huan, will have to decide."

Chen Huan followed the others into the restaurant and took a seat.

At this time, all the staff in the restaurant, whether in the kitchen or the front of house, were ready.

Everyone looked quite energetic, and the restaurant itself had a completely new look.

Chen Huan couldn't help but sigh, "I really didn't expect that our restaurant would be opening so soon."

"Everyone has worked hard."

Zhao Yaru snorted, "So you know everyone's been working hard?"

"Everyone else is busy, but you're just sitting back and not doing anything."

Faced with Zhao Yaru's various nitpicking, Chen Huan could only respond with a smile.

My main concern is that this girl will continue to pry and ask about what happened last night.

If everyone knew that he actually went and pretended to be someone's son-in-law just for a one-night stand, how could he ever save face again?

After a discussion, Chen Huan made the final decision, and the restaurant officially opened two days later.

Zhao Yaru said she would leave this place today and return to Dongjiang City.

However, I will definitely come when the restaurant opens.

A few minutes later, the car that was there to pick up Zhao Yaru arrived at the restaurant entrance.

Zhao Yaru smiled and waved goodbye to everyone.

"They're finally gone."

"I think I'll have more opportunities to spend time alone with my sister-in-law from now on," Chen Huan thought to himself.

This should have been a happy occasion.

But for some reason, after Zhao Yaru really left, he felt a little empty inside.

"People can be really masochistic sometimes," Chen Huan said with a self-deprecating laugh.

Then I prepared to have a good drink with Fatty and Qiao Lingling.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the restaurant, he suddenly heard a sound behind him.

Turning my head, I saw a luxury car with a Dongjiang City license plate slowly driving by.

"What's wrong? Could it be that Miss Zhao sent them?" The fat man squinted at the luxury car and muttered to himself.

"Is that true?" Chen Huan replied casually.

The car was clearly heading towards the entrance, so he simply walked over.

The car slowly came to a stop, and then a tall and burly driver got out and quickly ran to the back seat.

He bent down to open the car door, his movements were precise and his attitude respectful.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of slender legs encased in stockings and wearing delicate high heels were revealed.

"These legs are not bad." Chen Huan squinted his eyes and smiled.

But the next second he stopped laughing.

Because the woman who got out of the car had a familiar face.

"Isn't this...that guy?" Chen Huan grinned, his expression turning serious.

The woman was about the same age as Zhao Yaru, and the clothes she wore were absolutely exquisite, showing both taste and class.

She's not particularly beautiful, but she has a fantastic figure and a rather aloof demeanor.

The main thing is that their aura and pomp are quite impressive.

Besides her, the car also contained a driver, and two other people who appeared to be assistants, a man and a woman.

The woman was walking towards Chen Huan with a smile on her face.

He took the initiative to greet him, "Mr. Chen Huan, you seem even more energetic than before."