The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

A night of silence.

Next day is April 9th.

Although he was not in a hurry to go to work, Wu Yuan woke up early as usual.

After breakfast, I took the newspapers I ordered at home and took the car to the airport to wait.

He didn't tell Yan Ruqing about picking him up at the airport. What he wanted was a surprise and companionship.

Naturally, it is better to rush early than to rush late.

As a result, by the time I had finished reading the two newspapers, I had almost finished thinking about the things I wanted to think about.

Wu Yuan discovered that this person still hadn't come out.

Not only that, but the mobile phone on my hand never rang either.

I even called Tengda and asked, but there was no phone number for Ms. Yan.

It can be seen that it is better not to create this surprise casually.

Otherwise, once the frequency is not matched, one's enthusiasm and patience will be wasted.

At this moment, a rustling figure wearing sunglasses and a wavy hair appeared at the arrival gate of the airport, surrounded by three or two men.

Yan Ruqing's figure was wrapped in this outfit, which made Wu Yuan feel a little unfamiliar.

But Wu Yuan recognized Brother Niu who had just changed clothes next to him, and got confirmation from Ma Mingchao.

So Wu Yuan immediately opened the door and got out of the car, waving vigorously in the direction of the visitor.

For a moment, Yan Ruqing's expression was obscured by her sunglasses and could not be seen clearly.

But the small steps that came straight towards her still betrayed her heart.

Obviously, this surprise was quite successful.

Although it is a bit annoying.

When Yan Ruqing came closer, a special car driven by Brother Niu also arrived.

Despite this, Yan Ruqing still followed Wu Yuan into the Mercedes-Benz.

Brother Niu followed and got into the passenger seat without saying a word.

Ma Mingchao turned the steering wheel, and the Mercedes-Benz quickly left the airport, escorted by three cars.

inside the car.

Yan Ruqing had already taken off her sunglasses.

Although his expression was still habitually cold, especially in front of two outsiders, Ming Chao and Brother Niu.

But the small movements of her sunglasses legs repeatedly betrayed the ripples and throbbing in her heart.

"Are you tired of waiting?"

Smart people speak concisely and to the point.

Don't say a word of nonsense, not even a superfluous word.

It was like Yan Ruqing knew that no one knew about her return trip to China. If she was blocked at the airport, she had no other choice but to wait to death.

That's why I ask this question.

Wu Yuan scratched his head, and on the verge of admitting, he stopped.

Instead, he patted the newspaper he had turned over and said, "I just happened to read all the newspapers."

He patted Big Brother again and said, "The company's affairs haven't been delayed either."

Yan Ruqing didn't point it out either.

This is what smart women do.

Moreover, doing so can also make you feel happy.

But when I reached out to open the newspaper, I saw the conflicting reports occupying a huge space.

He couldn't help snorting coldly out of habit: "What time of day is it now? These frogs in the well don't even know how to go out and take a look. They only know how to talk on paper and point fingers here."

Wu Yuan could understand Yan Ruqing's indignation at this time.

But he still expressed different opinions: "In fact, it's okay to let them quarrel. If they quarrel, maybe the clouds will clear up."

Yan Ruqing looked out the window at the unclear sun and said, "The sunshine in BJ is as chilling as in Moscow."

The convoy dispersed one after another before returning to Dongcheng District.

So when we returned to the hutong entrance of Dongcheng District, Wu Yuan's car was the only one left.

In the eyes of the flower girl at the canteen, she looked confused. She just left this morning, why did she come back at this hour?

The Mercedes-Benz stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.

Wu Yuan took out the key that Yan Ruqing kept with him, opened the door, and accompanied the other party inside.

Even though it was just straight into the hospital.

But as soon as she entered the courtyard, Yan Ruqing felt relaxed inexplicably, and she even spoke with a sense of ease.

"It's better to stay at home."

It's April and there's no need to turn on the heater.

Therefore, the windows of all the rooms around are open to the courtyard.

Revealing the simple but not simple exquisite decoration inside.

Wu Yuan saw Sister Yan's relief and took the opportunity to talk about Mr. Huang's inexplicable temper.

After finishing speaking, he took the opportunity to suggest: "Sister Yan, why don't you go to Huang's house for lunch?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruqing didn't know about it.

Now that he knew it, he showed even more guilt and said: "No, no, if I want to go, I'll go at night, and you have to follow me."

With such a cold and arrogant temperament, even when he feels guilty, he doesn't want to lose his status.

"Okay then, I'll make whatever you want for lunch."

"You can eat anything!" Yan Ruqing said with a relaxed expression.

He turned around and saw Wu Yuan's incomprehensible expression, and explained with a smile: "Everything you eat is better than the pig food in Moscow."

Now that everything has been said.

Wu Yuan doesn't have so many demands on himself.

He took out eggs, Chundu ham sausage, Yimin instant noodles, and Coca-Cola directly from Yan Ruqing's refrigerator, and laid them out one by one.

Exactly the same as last time.

Yan Ruqing, who had gone back to the house and changed into casual home clothes, was shocked and said: "You are trying to help others, can you be sincere?"

When Wu Yuan heard this, he looked in the refrigerator again and picked a few pieces of lettuce.

And after picking the lettuce, he didn't ask Yan Ruqing if he could do it. He just drove her back and said, "You take the time to take a shower. Once you're done, I'll take care of you."

In the absence of outsiders, Yan Ruqing also made unusually many witty remarks: "Are you afraid that I will steal your master? That's rare!"

Wait until Yan Ruqing comes back with her wavy hair simply tied up and smelling of fragrance.

Wu Yuan's two-bowl instant noodles set meal was also served with enthusiasm.

Compared with the last time, the instant noodle set includes a few more lettuce leaves, which indeed improves the appearance a lot.

Coupled with the operation of serving Coca-Cola in two goblets, Yan Ruqing felt like she was enjoying a luxurious meal full of earthy flavor.

Just earth returning to earth.

It tastes really good.

Especially in the eyes of Yan Ruqing, who has been tortured by Maozi's rough ingredients for so long, it is extremely delicious.

Not only was the noodles clean, there was no soup left.

Moreover, after eating the noodles, her red lips became more and more delicate, and her whole face, which was accustomed to being cold-faced, was as gorgeous as the spring coming back to the earth.

After filling his stomach, Wu Yuan was preparing to clean up the mess as usual.

But Yan Ruqing stopped him and said, "Don't worry about it. Let's go to your house to drink tea. By the way, you can help me with my advice."

A pot of hot tea was poured.

Yan Ruqing stretched out her legs and feet under the table, looking as lazy as a landlady from the old society.

Then he slowly talked about his trip to the north.

Most of the time, Wu Yuan listened silently.

It was only when Yan Ruqing occasionally mentioned her quotation and already looked like she got a bargain, that she suggested without changing her face: "Sister Yan, next time you go north again, don't be polite to them. When you bargain, you have to look at your ankles." cut."

"Anyway, this is a one-time deal. There will be no store like this after passing this village."

"If they don't accuse you of being a repeat customer, don't accuse them of having any moral integrity..."