Chapter 183 Technical Activity
The return trip is scheduled for the afternoon.

Just after eleven o'clock, the hostess sent a message saying that dinner would be served in twenty minutes.

Chen Jingyuan came down from the second floor and saw an adult and a child sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing idiom chain games.

Without disturbing the two people's interest, he lit a cigarette, walked out to the terrace, and dialed the port area.

A low Cantonese voice could be heard faintly from behind the partition. While the boy was thinking, Liang Weining slowly raised his eyes and cast his gaze towards the end of the living room.

With just one glance, I saw a tall figure standing with his back against the fence.

The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers and was talking on the phone.

The soft white gauze curtain floated gently in the breeze, opening and closing. I saw him leisurely raise his hand to bring the cigarette to his lips, and the blue smoke and white mist that came out of his mouth slowly dissipated in the air.

It is now the end of August, and the heat is not as strong as in the first half of the month. The natural barrier of mountains on the southwest side effectively blocks part of the heat.

The villa was cool, and he should be fine standing outside.

Liang Weining withdrew his gaze, tapped the boy's forehead gently, and reminded him: "The countdown is ten seconds. If you can't connect, you will be punished."

The punishment was a small glass of lemon juice.

Thinking of the sour taste, the young man frowned and begged Sister Ning if she could give him some hints.

can.

After thinking for two seconds, Liang Weining began to use his imagination to weave the target idiom into a story.

"A long time ago, there lived a beautiful princess in a beautiful castle. One day, a prince from a neighboring country came and he——"

"Sister Ning, I'm eleven years old." Josie interrupted with her chin in her hand.

amount.

Sorry, it's her fault.

Let her think about it again.

In less than a minute, a new story came out.

Clearing his throat, Liang Weining began to tell the story: "On a stormy night, my parents were working overtime, and Xiaoshuai was alone at home watching TV. Suddenly, a strange sound came from the corridor outside the door. He looked through the surveillance camera and saw a strange man in a suit and leather shoes trying to pick the lock of the neighbor's house next door."

"Picking the lock in the middle of the night, is he a thief?" the boy asked.

"Whether or not he was a thief, this kind of behavior is definitely morally corrupt, right?"

Josie nodded.

but.

I racked my brains but still had no clue.

Liang Weining patiently guided him again: "That person is dressed brightly and beautifully, but his behavior is extremely despicable. The contrast between his inner and outer appearance is so strong. What does this mean?"

The words were on the tip of my tongue, and I couldn't wait to help him come up with the answer.

Later, Liang Weining changed the 'lock picking' into something more vicious, and Josie's eyes changed when she looked at her.

What a cruel sister Ning.

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Just at this moment, Mr. Chen, who had just finished his phone call, came in from the terrace.

The man put down his cigarette and lighter, sat down on the sofa next to him, looked up at the two people, one big and one small, and asked in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

Liang Weining's eyes moved.

Encourage Josie: "Your dad is well-informed. Perhaps you can understand his stories."

Is it okay?

The boy looked at his dad expectantly.

I was assigned a task as soon as I arrived.

Mr. Chen leaned back in his chair with a leisurely posture, his eyes calm and gentle, and he said nothing, which meant he acquiesced.

Seeing this, the girl picked up her phone and sent the idiom to him.

The screen lights up.

Chen Jingyuan narrowed his eyes, his deep gaze fixed on those four words.

【A beast in human clothing.】

After a long silence.

Josie asked tentatively, "Daddy, do you have a story?"

Liang Weining nodded seriously for the man.

He has. He has the most experience.

A parent-child interaction ended with the private host’s respectful greeting.

Looking towards the dining room, the kitchen was already preparing the meal.

Leaving the space to the father and son, Liang Weining slipped away under the pretext of going to the bathroom.
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On the way back in the afternoon, Mr. Chen used his pampered hand to personally interpret the story that he had not finished telling in the morning.

The little girl's wet eyes were full of grievance and accusation.

She clearly didn't do anything, so is there anything wrong with the idiom chain?

Mr. Chen covered her lips with a hot and domineering kiss, biting and plundering her fiercely. In the quiet car, bursts of moaning were clearly audible.

Liang Weining was fully prepared. She gave up resisting and closed her eyes. She climbed onto the man's shirt collar with both hands and unbuttoned the buttons around his neck one by one, not wanting to be outdone.

Let's mess together.

We'll get off the bus later. We can't let her be embarrassed alone.

The consequence of the chaos was that the convoy that was originally heading to the villa halfway up the mountain suddenly changed direction with the main car heading towards Xiangyue Mansion.

In the back seat of the business car in front, the lonely Josie turned her head belatedly and looked at her father and sister Ning walking away on the other side of the intersection, feeling completely confused.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there is only one person in this world who will never abandon him, and that is Uncle Ming.

He was wrong.

He shouldn't dislike Uncle Ming's nagging.

Josie shed 'tears' of regret.

Back at Xiangyue Mansion, Liang Weining went into the cloakroom with a red face to change clothes. Thinking back to the moment before in the elevator, someone was dressed neatly and rigorously, and a feeling of desolation surged in her heart.

She discovered a strange phenomenon.

Why could he strip her naked so calmly and at will? And she, despite all her efforts, could not undo the stubborn belt buckle.

So outrageous.

I never thought that taking off my boyfriend's clothes would become a technical job one day.

After packing up, he came to the living room and saw that the little girl was unhappy. Chen Jingyuan smiled and rubbed her hair, soothing her in a gentle voice: "Don't be unhappy, I will teach you tonight."

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She looked embarrassed and stared at him.

Who wants to learn.

You can take it off if you want.

Chen Jingyuan was surprised that the little girl was upset about this. He took her hand and walked towards the entrance, his steps leisurely, "I have an appointment to discuss something in half an hour, so I'll take you to the villa halfway up the mountain first."

If you feel bored, you can contact Xu Zhou later and ask him to send a car to pick you up."

Liang Weining paused and muttered, "Why should I join in the fun when you are talking to others?"

"He's an acquaintance in the circle, and I'd like to introduce him to you. Of course, this matter depends on your wishes, and there's no rush."

In the circle
She got it.

After changing shoes and locking the door, Liang Weining took Mr. Chen's arm and walked into the elevator. Looking at the two matching figures in the metal wall, he smiled and asked, "If we make it public in the Beijing circle, will it spread to Hong Kong?"

"So what if it gets passed on." Chen Jingyuan took the little girl's hand off his arm and naturally put it into his palm, saying calmly, "Don't be too nervous, it's not as sensational as you think.

I can’t stay in Beijing forever, I have to go back to Hong Kong. Our relationship also has to be made public.”

Liang Weining nodded silently.

Still, she suggested: “Wait a little longer.”

"How long will it take?" Chen Jingyuan asked.

The little girl gave a clear time.

"When I go back for the Spring Festival this year, I will talk to my family first. My parents don't know that I have a boyfriend yet, so I need to warn them in advance so that they don't react too much and find it difficult to accept."

Chen Jingyuan was puzzled: "Why is it so hard to accept?"

"Dating your superiors can easily lead to misunderstandings."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Liang Weining said seriously: "I thought you forced me."

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Little did he know that this half-joking remark would successfully cause Mr. Chen to stay awake for the entire night.