Chapter 10

Chapter 10

    "No problem." Cen Jinglan agreed readily, "However, wait for a while and then clean up. Introduce a few people in the family to you. If you have anything in the future, you can call them."

    He called and called someone to come over.

    After hanging up the phone and seeing Yun Jing's puzzled eyes, Cen Jinglan took the initiative to explain: "There is an annexe behind this villa, where they usually live. Because I don't like too many people, when I live alone, I usually It was after I went to work that they came to take care of it. We will make adjustments based on your habits in the future."

    Yun Jing suddenly realized that the villa he lived in was a little small before, but it seemed that she was still small.

    Sure enough, within a few minutes, seven or eight people came in and greeted each other in turn, from the housekeeper to the cook, the gardener, the cleaning aunt and so on.

    There are a few of them that Yun Jing has seen in her last life, some are very heartfelt, and some who betray Cen Jinglan for the sake of profit.

    Fortunately, that is all in the future. She has no evidence now, and it is inconvenient to say more. She just silently wrote down her name and secretly decided to be more careful in the future.

    Cen Jinglan introduced Yunjing to everyone, and told them that Yunjing would have the final say in this family in the future.

    These people looked at Yun Jing, and on the surface they were calling "Mrs.", but in fact, their eyes were different. Some were happy that Cen Jinglan found true love, and some were complicated.

    Cen Jinglan had never mentioned a girlfriend before, but yesterday I suddenly told everyone that there was a new wife. I thought it was a lady from a noble family with a background, but I didn't expect it to be. It seems that Cen Jinglan bought so many things for her on the first day she moved in. It is estimated that the family has no money, and she looks young. It is hard not to make people feel that this woman married Cen Jinglan with impure intentions and some means.

    However, even those who have thoughts in their hearts are well hidden in front of Cen Jinglan. If Yun Jing had not been prepared, the subtle differences would not be apparent at all.

    Cen Jinglan swept the crowd around, and those people's expressions became more and more restrained.

    He asked them again before letting them go back, leaving only one Uncle Li to prepare dinner for the time being.

    Uncle Li, who is in his fifties, looks rough, but has a very delicate heart, so he specifically asked about Yunjing's preferences.

    "Thank you Uncle Li, I'm not picky eaters." Yun Jing smiled and said, "You can just do it according to Mr. Cen's taste."

    Uncle Li didn't say much, and turned to the kitchen to prepare.

    Only Cen Jinglan and Yun Jing were left in the living room.

    "I'll put the clothes on first." Cen Jinglan has been busy today, and has not yet had time to change into his home clothes, still wearing the white shirt that he received. In order to facilitate his work, he lowered his head and folded his sleeves, revealing his firm and fair forearms.

    As flawless as a sculpture, Yunjing is unconsciously obsessed with it, so he can't take his eyes off it.

    Cen Jinglan folded his sleeves, and when he raised his eyes, he just met Yun Jing's undisguised eyes, and was slightly startled.

    Both of them had red ears, Yunjing took a small step and ran towards the elevator: "I'll press the elevator."

    Her steps were brisk, and she jumped childishly after a few steps, as if she was covering up something, and at the same time, she seemed to be revealing what.

    Cen Jinglan was fascinated, until Yun Jing shouted "The elevator is coming", he grabbed a few handbags in a hurry and followed.

    "Why don't we move it all at once?" Yunjing asked him, "This way we don't have to run around."

    "No." Cen Jinglan glanced at the reflective elevator wall, only to realize that the corners of his mouth kept rising. , "You go up and tidy up first, I'll come down and move, it's time to eat later."

    "Alright." Yun Jing nodded in agreement.

    The cloakroom is on the second floor, across the hallway, at the other end.

    The area is not small, but it looks empty inside, and most of the place is not used.

    Yun Jing guessed it after a little thought, and turned to ask Cen Jinglan, "Did you take all your clothes away and make room for me?"

    "I didn't have too many clothes, so I took away a small part." Cen Jinglan explained, "Right now there is only one cloakroom at home, and I will use it. After you choose a room, you can get another one."

    "No need . , that's enough." Yun Jing didn't think much about it, shook his head and said, "Give me the clothes, I'll clean up."

    There is no need to say more about the future, Cen Jinglan agreed: "Then I'll go get the rest. Yes."

    Yun Jing waited for him to leave before opening the closet on his side with the door closed, and seeing the shirts and suits inside were all squeezed together, he looked pitiful.

    She could make out that Cen Jinglan suddenly received news from her last night, and then ran over and hurriedly put away her clothes. In order to leave more space for her, no matter what the color arrangement is, she will stuff it wherever she has time, and put her clothes away casually.

    How can there be such a lovely man, he is notoriously cruel. Yun Jing bent his eyes, took out his clothes, and re-arranged them one by one according to the shades of color.

    His clothes are basically all haute couture, and every piece is very textured and looks good. Yunjing is in a good mood, and unconsciously begins to hum a little tune.

    Cen Jinglan was afraid that Yunjing would need help, so this time he moved all the remaining clothes into the elevator and brought them up, which naturally took a little more time. When he walked into the cloakroom with big bags and small bags all over his body, he saw that his small half of the cloakroom had been completely renewed. The shirts and suits were neatly arranged in order of color from light to dark, while Yun Jing was bending over and humming a song. , was ironing a wrinkled tie for him, and her own clothes had not yet begun to unpack.

    Obviously never had such a dream, but Cen Jinglan felt that this should be a scene that only appeared in his dream.

    "Why did you take so much?" Yun Jing turned back when she heard the voice, and saw Cen Jinglan's appearance, she was happy, but accidentally, she was scalded by the heat of the iron, "Hi..."

    "Wow" With a bang, everything on Cen Jinglan's body was thrown to the ground, and the person had quickly ran to Yunjing, pulling her finger to check: "Is it hot?"

    "It's alright." Yun Jing was startled by him instead, "Even if it was sprayed by the hot air, it wouldn't burn you."

    After all, she also grew up pampered. Yun Jing's fingers were white and tender, and it turned a little red when sprayed by the heat. , but it really doesn't matter.

    Cen Jinglan breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not good to hold her hand all the time, so he turned off the iron and took away the tie: "Don't iron it, let my aunt come over tomorrow to iron it."

    Yun Jing opened his mouth, but he didn't. Insist: "Okay, then I will continue to pack."

    Cen Jinglan hesitated for a while, but did not even let her pack the clothes.

    Yun Jing continued to organize his closet, and heard the sound of "crashing" behind him. He turned his head and saw that Cen Jinglan stretched out his long legs and sat directly on the floor. He was helping her unpack those boxes and hang up all her clothes as much as possible. stand up.

    Noticing Yun Jing's gaze, Cen Jinglan glanced up at her, inexplicably a little guilty: "I didn't tear it down, right?"

    "No, no." Yun Jing turned back, and the corners of her mouth rose wildly.

    The way Mr. Ba was sitting on the ground and unpacking was really a bit silly, but it made her heart move inexplicably, even more so than seeing the muscles on his arms.

    The two worked together and quickly sorted out the clothes.

    On the left is mainly Cen Jinglan's, all kinds of black, white and gray; on the right is Yunjing's, the colors are much richer, especially the one in the uniform, which has a lot of pink and tender colors. At first glance, it is well-organized, but not dull and boring.

    Only then did Cen Jinglan know that the cloakroom can also be full of vitality.

    Yun Jing wanted to pack up those cardboard boxes, but was stopped by Cen Jinglan: "Let Auntie pack these up, let's go get your luggage first."

    Yun Jing didn't insist and went downstairs with him.

    Uncle Li just came over and asked them to prepare dinner.

    "Put your luggage up first, then come down to eat." Cen Jinglan directly picked up two suitcases and walked up the stairs.

    Yun Jing hurriedly followed, she walked as fast as he did with his suitcase empty-handed.

    Cen Jinglan took Yunjing's suitcase to the door of the largest room on the second floor, opened the door and said, "I originally wanted to re-arrange the room before you came, but I was afraid that you wouldn't like it, so I'm too embarrassed to say it, so I didn't move. Look at what style you like, or if you need anything, I'll let someone sort it out later, and I'll live in for the next two days?

    " Although the things are low-key, they are all exquisite and luxurious, and the lighting and vision are also excellent.

    "This is the master bedroom." Yun Jing said with just one glance.

    "It's the master bedroom, but don't worry, I can't live..." Halfway through the sentence, Cen Jinglan stopped abruptly.

    Both of them have been certified, and it stands to reason that it is only reasonable that they should live together. It seems a bit disgusting to live separately.

    But they got married before they officially started dating, and they lived together directly, wouldn't it be him taking advantage? No matter how you look at it, girls suffer more.

    Cen Jinglan cleaned up the room yesterday just out of respect for Yunjing, and separated the room of the two of them. Now they are suddenly embarrassed, and it seems that it is inappropriate to say anything.

    "It seems that we have a bit of a tacit understanding, and I mean don't live together yet." Yun Jing easily resolved the embarrassment and said with a smile, "I was still thinking about how to talk to you, but I came up with a thought. We're gone... We haven't been in contact for a long time as adults, and we haven't even tasted the process of falling in love, so we got married first, which feels a bit romantic. So, from today, we will be officially dating until after the wedding. Then consider whether to move in together?"

    "Okay." Cen Jinglan's eyes filled with warmth.

    She is really nice, smart, emotionally intelligent, and considerate, and the more you get in touch, the more you like her.

    "Then..." Yun Jing stretched out his hand towards Cen Jinglan, "Hello, boyfriend... No, you are good, my lover, please take care of me in the future."

    "Hello, my lover." Cen Jing Lan held her hand, his palm was slightly sweaty, and there was a seed in his heart, which took root in a very short period of time, grew up in an instant, and was so strong that he was about to explode.

    This feeling is very strange, but it makes him feel very excited.

    It seems that his emotional indifference for more than 20 years before is just accumulating strength, just to wait for this moment to be awakened by this girl.

    "It's a pleasure to cooperate, then let's go down to eat." Yun Jing shook his hand and wanted to twitch, but he didn't twitch, and looked up in surprise.

    Cen Jinglan clenched her hand harder and turned back, Yun Jing couldn't help but bump into his arms.

    Only then did he let go of her hand and put one arm around her waist, put the other on the back of her head, looked down at her and said seriously, "Mirror, this may be a bit late, but I think it is necessary to tell her seriously. You once - Yunjing, I like you."

    

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