Yan Beicheng held her hand slightly, "Don't worry, you know Qi Chengzhi and Qi Chenglin, right?"
Seeing Lin Chu nodding, he said: "Their wives are from ordinary people. Qi Chengzhi's wife Song Yu was originally his childhood sweetheart, but his family later went bankrupt, just like ordinary people. Qi Chenglin's wife Ruan Danchen The family is considered scholarly, but it only gradually improved later. Both of them are ordinary company employees like you, and their family will not say anything because of their status. They are not people who care about their status. And the two of them People are here too, you can talk together later."
Lin Chu felt a little relieved after hearing this. But after all, I don’t know those people well, and the tension in my heart can’t just go away.
When I walked to the door, I could hear the faint chatter and laughter coming from inside through the door. The door of Sheng Yue's private room is quite thick and has good sound insulation effect, which can transmit the sound, which shows how much laughter is happening inside.
Yan Beicheng didn't knock on the door either. Anyway, he wouldn't be heard. Besides, there was no need to see Waihe like this in private with them.
As soon as the door opened, the laughter inside suddenly stopped. Yan Beicheng smiled lightly, held Lin Chu's shoulders, and let her in first. Lin Chu's scalp was numb with nervousness. He felt that his feet were not his own, and he didn't know how he walked in.
When Lin Yuwen saw Yan Beicheng who had not yet entered the door, she was stunned for a moment and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Ziming next to her asked strangely when Lin Yuwen suddenly stopped leaving.
Lin Yuwen didn't answer him, grabbed his hand and rushed up. Before Yan Beicheng entered the house, she quickly called: "Young Master Yan."
Yan Beicheng paused, turned around slowly, and saw Cheng Ziming and Lin Yuwen walking over. He raised a thick black eyebrow and nodded towards Lin Yuwen, "Ms. Lin."
Then, he looked at Cheng Ziming wordlessly and asked who he was.
Cheng Ziming's face was embarrassed. The feeling that he was just a nobody in the eyes of others, and that others knew your wife but not you, really made him uncomfortable.
Lin Yuwen smiled and said: "This is my fiancé, Cheng Ziming."
Yan Beicheng looked at him suddenly and nodded again. He obviously didn't show any special expression, but under his innocent black eyes, Cheng Ziming felt that Yan Beicheng was mocking him for being a freeloader.
Lin Yuwen just thought that the back of the woman who entered in front of Yan Beicheng looked familiar, so familiar that the word "Lin Chu" even popped into her mind, which made her feel ridiculous.
He knew clearly that it couldn't be Lin Chu, how could Lin Chu be with Yan Beicheng, and still be supported and protected by him so closely, but the familiar back figure in his mind just couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't see it clearly anymore. He was willing to do so, so he had the courage to stop Yan Beicheng.
Now standing in front of Yan Beicheng, while talking, his eyes were vaguely trying to look across Yan Beicheng and look inside. Shadows and shadows were wandering inside, but they could not see clearly. The doors of other private rooms opened and closed from time to time, and there was a mess of laughter, noisy, and drinks coming from inside, as well as the sounds of waiters serving food, and the sounds of carts unloading dirty dishes. They mixed together so that she could not hear clearly what was inside the private room. Is it Lin Chu's voice
Although this idea was so ridiculous that she didn't believe it herself, she felt inexplicably uneasy.
But Yan Beicheng's slender body stood in front of him, much taller than Cheng Ziming. Although he was looking at the narrow figure, he blocked her eyes. Lin Yuwen didn't dare to turn her head and look in blatantly.
Just now, she faintly heard someone shout "Chengzhi", and she knew that it was a small group of people from Yanbeicheng gathered inside, and she couldn't afford to offend any of them.
"Haha, Young Master Yan is here to have dinner with friends?" Lin Yuwen seemed to have nothing to say, and tried to get something out of Yan Beicheng's mouth.
Yan Beicheng's mouth showed an undisguised sarcastic smile. The meaning was obvious, Lin Yuwen was not qualified to inquire about his affairs here.
When Lin Yuwen's face turned pale, Yan Beicheng said slowly: "Come and have dinner with your friends."
Lin Yuwen smiled unnaturally and said quickly: "Yes, Ziming and I are getting married. We will invite a few close friends over for dinner and then send the invitations out."
After saying that, Lin Yuwen hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and took out a pink invitation from her bag. It was like a greeting card. It was very delicately made. When she opened it, there was a three-dimensional chapel.
"If Mr. Yan doesn't dislike it, please come and participate. It will definitely be the greatest honor for my Lin family." Lin Yuwen smiled and handed over the invitation with both hands, "The wedding will be held in Shengyue."
Yan Beicheng lowered his eyes and glanced at it, but did not open it to look at it. He nodded lightly and said, "I will go back and check the schedule. I will participate when I have time."
Lin Yuwen was flattered. Yan Beicheng might not come, or even just say polite words, but Lin Yuwen was very happy to be treated politely by Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng's eyes were distant and he looked like he was about to see off a guest. Lin Yuwen couldn't stay any longer, so she forced a smile and said, "Young Master Yan, we won't disturb you anymore."
Yan Beicheng nodded indifferently, said nothing else, and closed the door in front of Lin Yuwen, so that she could not see anything in the private room.
Although Cheng Ziming wanted to be friends with Yan Beicheng, he also saw the indifference on his face, especially the mocking look on Yan Beicheng's face just now, which made Cheng Ziming feel very uncomfortable.
At this time, she pulled Lin Yuwen and continued walking in, and whispered: "How do you know him and take the initiative to talk to him? Seeing that he looks down on us at all, why do you feel uncomfortable going up to find him?"
"It's normal for him to look down on us. I'm not convinced. As long as we can get a little closer, it's an opportunity." Lin Yuwen said, "But originally I didn't plan to say hello to him. He doesn't look down on us anyway. . It’s just that I saw a woman who went in with him just now, and her back looked very familiar.”
"That's not surprising. The woman Yan Beicheng brought here to meet his friend must be a daughter of some family. It's not surprising that she looks familiar to you." Cheng Ziming said without paying much attention.
"No, I think the back image is-" Lin Yuwen bit her lip, but even though she thought the guess was ridiculous, she still said it, "It looks like Lin Chu."
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ziming laughed, raising his head and smiling wildly as if he had heard some joke.
"Impossible, you must have seen it wrong. Lin Chu and Yan Beicheng's identities are really incompatible. She can't reach Yan Beicheng even if you set up a ladder for her. How can she come to a friend's gathering with Yan Beicheng? She doesn't have it at all. She has the opportunity to come into contact with a circle like Yan Beicheng's. Even in our circle, she can't come into contact with her. You are overthinking it."
Cheng Ziming put his arms around Lin Yuwen's waist, "You are always thinking about Lin Chu's affairs and are always on guard, which is why you are so suspicious. Let me tell you, you think too highly of her. She is not worthy of your attention. We and She has a different status and status, and the gap will get bigger and bigger in the future. If you care about her so much, isn't this trying to elevate her?"
Lin Yuwen nodded, feeling that what Cheng Ziming said made sense. Even she herself thought the idea was ridiculous. It was impossible for Lin Chu to be with Yan Beicheng.
However, she was still a little worried and wanted to be sure. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone.
She originally wanted to call Lin Chu, but she couldn't trust him. She felt that Lin Chu wouldn't tell the truth to her, so she called Lin Chu's home phone directly.
The takeaway Xu Moyan ordered had just arrived, and he was wondering why the landline at home was ringing. In the house they rented, the landline phone was left by the landlord. They didn't usually use it. They contacted her via mobile phone whenever anything happened. Even for advertisements, they were called directly from the phone. The landline phone would never ring.
When she heard it was Lin Yuwen, Xu Moyan lost her temper.
"Is Lin Chu here?" Lin Yuwen asked politely.
Xu Moyan frowned slightly, wondering why Lin Yuwen didn't call Lin Chu's mobile phone but instead called the home landline when looking for Lin Chu. Ever since she and Lin Chu moved in, Lin Yuwen had never called this number.
This move seemed a bit like checking his whereabouts.
Xu Moyan was careful and said coldly: "Lin Chu is cooking in the kitchen. What can you do?"
Lin Yuwen frowned and said, "Ask her to come out and answer the phone."
"If something happens, just say it. If nothing happens, just hang up. The fire in the kitchen is still burning. She is busy cooking and has no time to answer your call. If you are really in a hurry, call her mobile phone and ask her to come over to answer the call. , Who do you really think you are?" Xu Moyan was not polite and hung up the phone directly.
Lin Yuwen was relieved in her heart. She probably had seen it wrong just now.
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Yan Beicheng closed the door and turned around to see that Lin Chu was sitting just out of sight from the door. When he saw Yan Beicheng walking over, he felt a little guilty.
When Yan Beicheng sat down, she took the initiative to explain in a low voice: "I don't want the Lin family to know about me."
Yan Beicheng's black eyes looked at her with a half-smile, and sneered: "I didn't say anything."
Lin Chu: “…”
Now that I'm talking about this, I was clearly not happy with her hiding just now.
"I either want to hide it from you, or I just don't want the Lin family to know. For example, people close to me, the old dean, Mo Yan, didn't I stop them? I feel from the bottom of my heart that the Lin family has no qualifications. Lin Chu said in a low voice.
Yan Beicheng handed the wedding invitation to Lin Chu, "Lin Yuwen just gave it to me. You can't avoid their wedding. Do you want me to go?"
Lin Chu was stunned for a moment and took the wedding invitation. Before she could say anything, she heard Han Zhuoli say from the opposite seat: "You two, don't keep whispering. Why don't you show your affection?"
Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips with some complacency, "My girlfriend, Lin Chu. She is dating on the premise of marriage. From now on, she will be Mrs. Yan. You all recognize her and take more care of her when we meet in the future. "
Lin Chu blushed and glanced quickly at Yan Beicheng. He didn't say hello to her, but he suddenly said, Mrs. Yan, sitting here is extremely embarrassed.
Qi Chengzhi smiled lightly and said: "Let's add each other's mobile phone numbers. Beicheng often travels on business. If he is not around, if you have any trouble, come to us."
Lin Chu was a little embarrassed. It was the first time he met them. Suddenly, there were so many important numbers in his phone that it felt like it was heavy.
It was just the good intentions of everyone, but Lin Chu did not refuse, otherwise he would be a little ignorant and pretentious, which would be equivalent to pushing people's good intentions out of the world.
Yan Beicheng introduced her to these people just to bring her into his world. She didn't want to be isolated from his world because of her own embarrassment. She also wants to be accepted by his friends, and doesn't want him to be alienated from her friends or look down upon her because of her.
Yan Beicheng had already taken out her mobile phone openly and said, "Just remember her number. I will enter your mobile phone number directly into her mobile phone."
Yan Beicheng said, fiddled with it a bit, logged into WeChat again, and pulled Lin Chu into the 8864 group.
Everyone was happy, so they inevitably drank a few more drinks. Yan Beicheng had to drive, but the others were not polite to him, so they just asked Lin Chu to drink for him. Fortunately, Qi Chengzhi and others might not be familiar with Lin Chu, and they were also quite gentlemen, so they didn't make her drink.
Lin Chu herself also had a cheerful temperament, let alone her ability to drink, but as long as there was a toast, she would definitely drink it so as not to embarrass Yan Beicheng. Afterwards, I was a bit drunk, and my cheeks were red, but I wasn't drunk. It was just looking like that, and I would be drunk after one more drink.
Qi Chengzhi and the others didn't let her drink anymore. They just said that Yan Beicheng would bring the driver next time. He finally found a girlfriend. He was so happy. How could he let his girlfriend stop him from drinking? He must have had a good drink with his brothers in person.
Yan Beicheng ignored them and looked at Lin Chu's red face with distress, and his big black and white eyes showed a bit of confusion at this time.
"Look at how much you have drunk my wife." Yan Beicheng scolded, and asked the waiter for a glass of honey water for Lin Chu to drink so that she could eat more food.
Han Zhuoli and others quickly apologized to Lin Chu with a smile. Lin Chu would not really be angry with them. Besides, everyone was happy.
Because Qi Chengzhi, Qi Chenglin and Wei Ziqi all had children at home, everyone did not stay together for too long and dispersed after eating.
Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu stood at the door of Sheng Yue, waiting for the waiter to drive over. Lin Chu's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from the cold or from drinking.
It was cold at night, so Yan Beicheng covered Lin Chu's cheeks and ears with his hands to shield her from the wind, "Next time I ask the driver to come over, and I don't want you to cover my drink."
I don't know if it was because he was drunk or a little tipsy, but Lin Chu was a little brave. Braving his face, he put his hands directly into Yan Beicheng's coat and wrapped his arms around his waist through his shirt.
Until now, I haven't really touched it, but now I realized that his waist and abdominal muscles are really strong.
She had never touched her abdomen, but she had seen it at least, and those eight-pack abs were not fooling anyone. But I didn't expect that the waist and back are as strong, which is very reassuring.
"I quite like the feeling of drinking for you, being so close." Lin Chu raised his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at him under the moonlight, he felt a bit like a cool and troubled young man from the world.
Seeing the faint smile on his lips, his eyes seemed to only see her faintly, and along with the biting wind, the refreshing scent of pine and cypress from his body came in waves.
Lin Chu was so drunk that she buried her face into his chest and rubbed it against him, which made Yan Beicheng's heart tremble.
Yan Beicheng took advantage of the situation and wrapped her tightly, lowered his head and breathed out, which seemed even warmer in the biting wind. He sprayed it on the base of her ears, and immediately saw that her ears were red, as if they were filled with blood.
Seeing her obedient and coquettish look, Yan Beicheng couldn't help but chuckle, the laughter stuck in his throat and vibrated in his chest. Lin Chu only felt the cheek against his chest tremble and tremble, and his pleasant and charming laughter filled her ears.
"If I had known you were like this after drinking, I would have taken you to drink some wine." Yan Beicheng said in her ear with a low and hoarse voice, his dark eyes fixed on the base of her red ears, darkly The color dimmed, he lowered his head slightly, approached, and kissed her ear.
It was obvious that Lin Chu was shaking in his arms, and she pressed her forehead against his chest, making Yan Beicheng burst into laughter.
Seeing his car approaching from the corner of his eye, Yan Beicheng kissed her fair and red ear again, and then protected her into the car.
Lin Yuwen came out to answer the phone and saw Yan Beicheng at the door holding a woman in his arms in an eye-catching way.
It's just that the woman in Yan Beicheng's arms has her back to the door, and her face is buried in Yan Beicheng's arms. Looking at the way Yan Beicheng wraps her up, she is really protecting her airtight, not even the precious one.