yournovel Chapter 186 I'm not your maid!
Chapter 186 I'm not your maid!
Chapter 186 I'm not your maid!
"what--"
Yu Huan turned his head comfortably to the passenger seat, glancing slightly at the road ahead. He opened his mouth slightly, waiting for Lin Yourong to put the peeled and pitted longan into his mouth.
At this time, the main road was not busy, and there were very few vehicles.
The buildings lining both sides shone even brighter under the afternoon sun, especially the glass curtain walls, which reflected dazzling light like mirrors, making people dazzled.
Yu Huan chewed on some longan pulp and pulled down the sun visor to avoid obstructing her view.
Even though the car windows were open, Yu Huan still felt a heat against the leather seat.
During a brief pause at a red light, he impatiently unbuckled his seatbelt and quickly took off his coat.
Lin Yourong, who had just finished feeding him longan, tacitly took his coat, folded it slightly, and placed it on her lap.
"Thank you, wife!" Yu Huan said casually.
Lin Yourong gave a soft hum in response.
To be honest, Yu Huan really wanted to give her the nickname 'Hum-Hum Monster'.
As the red light was about to turn green, he quickly fastened his seatbelt, gently pressed the accelerator, and the little BMW started smoothly.
Sitting in the back row with her large suitcase, Sister Ru sighed deeply.
He made up his mind.
I should try to avoid going out with them too often in the future, because I always end up being fed a lot of dog food.
After driving out of the residential area, they arrived near the cigarette factory in just over ten minutes.
Lin Yourong took out her phone from the front pocket of her hoodie and dialed a number: "Hello, Aunt Qin, we'll be at the dorm entrance soon... um... okay..."
After hanging up the phone, seeing the questioning look in Yu Huan's eyes, Lin Yourong explained, "This is my mother's colleague and friend. Aunt Qin works in administration and also lives at the workplace. My mother asked her to help us get vehicle access passes. It would be very troublesome if we applied for them ourselves."
"Oh." Yu Huan nodded.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth again to signal to Lin Yourong.
Lin Yourong pushed her sunglasses up her nose.
She immediately gave his shoulder a light punch, feigning anger, and said, "I'm not your maid!"
Yu Huan chuckled.
Lin Yourong said one thing but did another, yet she still peeled longans for him.
He held the steering wheel while enjoying his wife's attentive service, his face full of contentment.
Not long after.
The BMW slowly came to a stop in front of the retractable gate of the company dormitory.
The gate was half open, and people were coming and going from time to time.
Yu Huan, whose manners need improvement, did not honk the horn, because for a unit dormitory with a gatekeeper like this, without a vehicle access pass, honking would be pointless.
Instead of wasting time explaining, it's better to wait for someone to bring the pass.
Yu Huan looked up.
There stood a stylish middle-aged woman, who looked to be in her early forties, chatting and laughing with the security guard. She wore a wool coat, her permed hair danced in the wind, and her face was as round as a full moon.
Lin Yourong observed them carefully for a moment. The two people were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice the approaching car at all.
She could only lean out of the car window and shout:
"Aunt Qin—"
"Hey!" The woman turned around quickly upon hearing the voice, walked around the gate, and went to the passenger seat.
"Yourong, it's been so many years since I've seen you!"
She handed the large, laminated card to Lin Yourong, lowered her voice, and continued:
"You're a big star now!"
"Aunt Qin, I just participated in a singing program."
Lin Yourong said calmly, took the plastic-sealed card, glanced at the license plate number, and after confirming that it was correct, casually placed it on the center console.
Aunt Qin bent down and looked curiously toward the driver's side.
Seeing Yu Huan smiling at her, she couldn't help but exclaim, "This must be Sister Fang—Yourong's husband, right? The young man is really handsome!"
Lin Yourong's lips moved slightly, but she didn't know how to respond.
Yu Huan also understood that she was reserved when interacting with people outside, that she was really not good at seeing the world, and that she always had a cold face, which could easily offend people.
So he smiled and took the initiative to greet Aunt Qin: "Aunt Qin, nice to meet you!"
"Hello!" Aunt Qin nodded.
Considering that she might have to deal with her again in the future, Yu Huan introduced herself warmly: "Aunt Qin, my name is Yu Huan, you can just call me Xiao Yu."
"Yu Huan..."
Aunt Qin muttered the name to herself, nodded with a smile, and then released her grip on the car window.
"Xiao Yu, you're busy. I need to take care of my grandson, so I won't disturb your move."
Yu Huan replied gratefully, "Okay, thank you for the vehicle access pass."
"Oh, it's no big deal, don't be so polite with me." Aunt Qin waved her hand, then stepped back a few paces to make way for them.
The gatekeeper had already opened the electric retractable gate.
"Aunt Qin, thank you!"
He thanked him again, then gently pressed the accelerator and drove his BMW smoothly into the residential area.
On both sides of the road, tall camphor trees are neatly arranged, with beautiful branches and leaves, providing dense shade.
Under the bright sunshine, it exudes a faint fragrance, which drifts into the carriage on the breeze, refreshing and delightful.
This is an old-style residential area where pedestrians and vehicles are not separated. Many children run around on the road, their laughter echoing everywhere.
Some residents stopped to chat under the camphor trees, or sat on outdoor benches to enjoy the leisurely afternoon. In the outdoor fitness equipment area, the elderly and little children played together.
The environment is generally quite peaceful.
People came and went, their pace leisurely, as if time itself had slowed down in this neighborhood. The little BMW also moved slowly.
Yu Huan took a deep breath of the fresh air, feeling comfortable and at ease.
This is the stairwell unit that Lin Yourong was talking about, which is similar to his rented apartment?
One is a courtyard with only a few five-story buildings, the exterior walls of which are dilapidated and completely out of place with the surrounding environment.
The cigarette factory residential area, on the other hand, is clean and tidy, with lush greenery and probably twenty or thirty apartment buildings. The difference between the two is obvious.
The only similarity between the two is that they are both buildings with stairwells.
A woman’s mouth is a liar!
Considering that Lin Yourong wanted him to move from his old, dilapidated apartment, she might have said it on purpose to protect his pride, so I was still a little touched.
Sitting in the back row, Sister Ru smiled and commented on the scene from earlier, saying, "You two really complement each other's personalities."
Hearing this, Lin Yourong couldn't help but pinch Yu Huan's arm: "Sister Ru, he's just sometimes too enthusiastic towards people!"
Yu Huan, thick-skinned and unfazed, raised his chin slightly and said, "Men are responsible for external affairs, so they should be warm and generous when they're out in public!"
The BMW came to a fork in the road. Yu Huan lightly applied the brakes and asked Lin Yourong, "Which way should we go next?"
"Keep going to the right and look at the buildings along the courtyard wall. Our house is in the seventh building, unit 2, apartment 301."
Lin Yourong pointed out the directions in detail, her lips under her mask unconsciously pouting slightly, then she muttered:
"But when you're interacting with the opposite sex, can't you be just a little bit colder...?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan, who was gripping the steering wheel, fell into a brief moment of contemplation:
"Uh……"
One hundred ways to express jealousy.
Is this okay?
Sister Ru, who had been listening intently to their conversation, chuckled and said, "The most important thing between husband and wife is trust. I don't think Yu Huan is overly enthusiastic; he's just good at socializing."
Sister Ru spoke up.
And what they said were kind words.
Yu Huan remained silent, responding to all the commotion with stillness.
The main road leading into the residential compound was bustling with pedestrians, but after navigating a few side streets, the surroundings became much quieter.
Yu Huan pretended to be focused, glancing at the signs on the building's exterior wall, and quickly found Building No. 7.
Turn the steering wheel to the right and drive onto the road in front of the building.
As he continued deeper in, he noticed the sign for Unit 2 and immediately began to slowly apply the brakes.
"Alright—" Lin Yourong turned her head and looked out the car window: "I'll get out and open the garage door first!"
Say it.
Lin Yourong threw her coat heavily into Yu Huan's arms.
She had already spoken her mind and expressed her dissatisfaction, but this jerk was still pretending to be deaf and dumb, not saying a word, and not even making a statement!
Yu Huan, who had just stepped on the brake, was momentarily stunned. He turned slightly to the side and placed his coat on the passenger seat.
In the morning, Lin Yourong played "Wedding in a Dream" in an extremely romantic way and made a heartfelt confession, completely captivating him.
One moment they were feeding each other affectionately.
Why the sudden change of heart? It's faster than flipping through a book!
He looked at this woman who was acting strangely and throwing a tantrum. She yanked open the car door, closed it without looking back, and strode towards the roller shutter door on the first floor.
Seeing Yu Huan's bewildered expression from the back row, Sister Ru couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, finding the scene quite amusing.
Then, putting her hand down, she said in a tone of someone who had been through it all, "Yu Huan, you have to understand that girls are generally more emotional and have very delicate feelings. Sometimes things that seem insignificant to guys might trigger their anger. But no matter what it is about, just coax them a little and they'll be fine."
Yu Huan wasn't the carefree type; on the contrary, she was quite shrewd.
Hearing Sister Ru's words, he understood that she meant well, and immediately replied with a smile, "Sister Ru, I know."
"It's good that you know." Sister Ru nodded, as if she had remembered something, and her thoughts began to wander.
Yu Huan turned her head to look out the passenger window and saw Lin Yourong squatting down to unlock the car.
A few moments.
She pushed the roller shutter door upwards with force until it was fully open.
At this moment, her fingertips could even touch the door frame above, indicating that the ceiling height of the first-floor garage should be around 2.1 meters.
After opening the garage roller shutter door, Lin Yourong stood by the door, hands on her hips, looking up at the sky at an angle.
She wore a mask and sunglasses, revealing only her smooth forehead.
Yu Huan inexplicably sensed the arrogant aura emanating from her and couldn't help but smile.
Without her saying a word, he immediately reversed into the parking space.
The car was parked in the middle of the garage, and there was still plenty of space to open the doors on both sides, since the garage was 20 square meters in size.
After getting out of the car, Yu Huan looked around and carefully examined the surroundings.
Because the first floor is relatively damp, the plaster on the walls near the ground has been eroded and peeled off, and there are signs of mold growing in the corners.
Apart from the BMW that had just been parked there, the garage was practically empty.
Yu Huan gently closed the car door, his eyes drawn to the several items parked inside. He quickly walked over the back of the car and went forward to examine them closely.
The two mountain bikes and one scooter were covered in a thick layer of dust, making it difficult to see their original paint color.
The design of this motorcycle exudes an extraordinary aura, making it immediately apparent that its engine displacement is not small.
Which man hasn't dreamed of riding a motorcycle?
Curiosity made him completely unafraid of getting his hands dirty as he gently wiped the dust off the car logo.
Take a closer look.
He suddenly showed an expression of surprise.
"I rely on!"
Sister Ru was standing next to the little BMW, adjusting her clothes, when she heard Yu Huan's exclamation. She immediately turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yu Huan was surprised to find that the car was actually a Honda.
In the motorcycle industry, Honda is undoubtedly the undisputed leader, ranking first in both market share and technological level.
(End of this chapter)