Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

Chapter 2298: Chapter 2291: Give Me a Chance

”All right. I’ll remember that, Director Ji.” Cheng Yue agreed.

”Okay, you can leave now.” Ji Chuan said.

Cheng Yue glanced at Yan Huan standing by the door, noticing her eyes were wandering everywhere but not on him. Annoyed, he slammed the door shut and left.

”Who’s he smashing things for?” Ji Chuan frowned. It seemed this son of the Nanji Military Region’s Commander truly lived up to his reputation, with quite a temper.

”Smashing me! Smashing you!” Yan Huan said irritably.

”You know each other?”

”Playing dumb.” Yan Huan didn’t believe he couldn’t see it. Cheng Yue’s anger was like a volcano about to erupt. If Ji Chuan, this clever man, couldn’t see that, then he’d be blind.

”He’s the one in your heart!” Ji Chuan asserted.

Yan Huan sighed, ”Yan Ye has mentioned it to you, hasn’t he?”

”Yes. But before, I only knew there was such a person, but couldn’t match the figure. Now, I can match it...”

Before Ji Chuan could finish speaking, the door suddenly banged open again. Cheng Yue stormed in, grabbed Yan Huan’s wrist, and dragged her out: ”Sorry, Director Ji! I have something to say to her.”

Cheng Yue dragged Yan Huan down the stairs, and they arrived at the garden behind the hospital.

”Cheng Yue, let go! What are you doing?” Yan Huan fiercely shook off his hand and went to sit on a wooden walkway meant for patients to walk and rest.

Cheng Yue followed closely, stepping onto the railing of the walkway, leaning forward aggressively as he pinched Yan Huan’s chin and said, ”Explain to me what that sentence means?”

”What sentence?” Yan Huan was hurt by him, angrily raised her hand to slap his away, ”Cheng Yue, show some respect! Don’t act stupid in front of me, do you understand?”

”Your lips are quite beautiful, don’t know what they taste like?” Cheng Yue admitted the sentence stabbed his heart like a knife.

”No explanation! There’s nothing to explain.” Yan Huan turned her head away from Cheng Yue.

Actually, she didn’t even know when she’d said such nonsense!

Aaaaa! Ji Chuan that old fox must be scheming against her!

During Yan Huan and Ji Chuan’s first meeting, Yan Huan was indeed drunk, very drunk, and she did say this sentence, but the original was: Your lips look just like his, wonder if they taste the same as his.

Ji Chuan didn’t concoct anything; he merely trimmed the sentence a bit.

”No explanation? Fine! Then no explanation!” Cheng Yue was deeply jealous. He spun around a few times before suddenly stepping forward to hug Yan Huan, ”Huanhuan, tell me you still have me in your heart! Tell me we can start over! I came back this time to be with you! Tell me, Ji Chuan’s not in your heart!”

”Be with me?”

”Yes! Be with you!”

”Does your grandpa and grandma agree? Do your maternal grandparents agree? Do your parents agree? Does your fiancée agree?” Yan Huan asked a series of questions, ”These are the mountains standing between us! Solve these problems first, then talk to me about love! Oh, right, you know, don’t you? I can’t leave Nancheng City! Can’t! Once you solve all these issues, I’ll consider it!”

”I’ll solve them! Give me some time. Huanhuan, just stand there and don’t move! Wait for me to come to you!”

”You brat! You still have the nerve to come after Huanhuan!” Feng Yuzhi’s voice exploded behind them like a sudden clap of thunder.