Chapter 448: I Really Miss You

At this time, Ye Chen looked at Paul and asked curiously: "Paul, did you often come to China before?"

Paul shook his head and said with a smile: "I just came over on business occasionally, but each time it wouldn't exceed a week."

Ye Chen asked with a puzzled face: "Then how do you know so much about tea, Chinese furniture, and wood?"

Paul smiled and said: "It's mainly because my mother likes these things. I was exposed to them under her influence since I was a child."

As he spoke, Paul added: "Don't look at me as if I'm a mixed-race person, and it seems I'm more like a white person, but actually, I'm a yellow person through and through in my bones. I was particularly influenced by my mother since I was a child. I particularly like Chinese culture, Chinese food, Chinese habits, and everything Chinese."

"I see."

Ye Chen nodded. While boiling water on the tea sea, he started preparing to brew tea, using the tea leaves his father-in-law bought after being cheated on WeChat.

After brewing the tea, Ye Chen poured a cup for Paul and himself, and said to Paul with a smile: "Come, taste my father-in-law's tea."

Paul nodded and said thanks, then picked up the teacup and sipped it slightly.

Immediately after, his expression became a bit strange.

After tasting it for a long time, he said awkwardly: "Uncle Xiao's taste in tea is very strange. To tell you the truth, I can't taste anything good about this tea. Why does Uncle Xiao still regard it as a precious good tea?"

Ye Chen thought to himself, this Paul is truly discerning, much stronger than his father-in-law.

His silly father-in-law had been drinking this kind of tea, not only failing to taste the problem with it, but the more he drank, the more he felt it was good.

If he hadn't stopped him, he would definitely have found that WeChat tea-selling girl to buy more.

So he said to Paul with a smile: "This tea was bought by my father-in-law from a scammer on WeChat. He spent quite a bit of money, but it's really not anything good."

Paul also understood what was going on, nodded slightly with a smile, and said to Ye Chen: "I have some top-grade Jin Jun Mei that I specifically asked someone to buy from the south. If there's a chance, I'll bring some for Mr. Ye and Uncle Xiao to taste. That tea is really good; it's tea personally picked and fried by a top-grade Jin Jun Mei master."

Ye Chen thanked him politely and said: "My father-in-law doesn't really understand tea, but he just likes it very much. So if you give him very good tea, it would be a waste. It's better to just let him continue drinking this kind of tea and have fun by himself."

Actually, Ye Chen's psychological activity was: I, the son-in-law, haven't even given him any good tea yet. If you, an outsider, give it, wouldn't it seem inappropriate?

Paul didn't realize Ye Chen's mentality. He thought of what Xiao Changkun said to him before entering the villa, and looked at Ye Chen curiously: "Mr. Ye, I heard Uncle Xiao say that this villa was earned by you looking at Feng Shui for others. Is it true?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "You could say that. Actually, it's not just looking at Feng Shui, but solving some relatively important problems for others through looking at Feng Shui."

Paul said very sincerely: "Mr. Ye, to tell you the truth, I have also studied things like the I Ching and Bagua quite a bit, but I have never met a very good master to lead me into the door, and my spare time is also relatively limited, so my research is relatively shallow."

As he spoke, Paul added: "Right, Mr. Ye, my new company is about to officially open in Jin Ling. When the time comes, can I trouble you to help me look at the Feng Shui?"

Seeing that this Paul was quite friendly to him, and this person's emotional intelligence and quality were also relatively high, based on the principle of not hitting a smiling person, he smiled and said: "When does your company open? Before that, I can take some time to go over and take a look."

Paul said very excitedly: "Then that's truly thank you. My company opens the day after tomorrow. If you have time, is tomorrow okay?"

"Okay."

……

At this moment, in the kitchen, Han Meiqing had already put on an apron and, with Xiao Changkun's help, started processing the ingredients and preparing to cook.

Xiao Changkun was helping on the side, very diligently.

He had dreamed of such a day, where he could cook a sumptuous dinner with his beloved Han Meiqing in the kitchen.

But he didn't expect this dream to finally be fulfilled after twenty-plus years.

Han Meiqing was also filled with emotion. She had lived with her husband in the United States for 20-plus years and often cooked together, but she had never felt the way she did now.

She just felt that as long as this man beside her stood by her side, he could bring her infinite closeness.

Cooking for him and being busy in the kitchen with him, her heart was full of joy and satisfaction.

When the two cooked together, it was inevitable that there would be some friction and contact on their bodies. Sometimes they brushed hands, sometimes they touched other parts. Very soon, both of them blushed.

After all, both of them had many pasts, and they were each other's first love, and even when they first tasted the forbidden fruit, they had given their first times to each other.

So after meeting again after so many years, both of their hearts were constantly influenced by that memory from the past.

It was as if both of them had a strong magnetic field in their bodies, and it was the kind of magnetic field that attracted the opposite sex.

When Xiao Changkun was helping Han Meiqing, he had countless impulses to hug her directly in his arms.

But this impulse was soon suppressed by the cowardice and tim

Han Meiqing was usually very capable and efficient at doing housework, but today, because her first love was by her side, she felt that no matter what she did, she seemed a bit absent-minded.

She was even constantly distracted because of the man beside her.

Several times when she was cutting things, she almost cut her own hand because of her distraction.

Xiao Changkun was also somewhat absent-minded on the side. His energy was not on washing vegetables, picking vegetables, or helping Han Meiqing, but on Han Meiqing herself.

At this moment, Xiao Changkun even felt some regret about moving into the big villa at Tang Chen.

Because if they were in their previous home, in that cramped kitchen, with two people working inside, even if they just passed by each other, they would inevitably have to make contact or even be pressed close together.

But the kitchen in this Tang Chen villa was simply too big.

Even if five people were working inside at the same time, it could be orderly and they wouldn't interfere with each other.

So every time Xiao Changkun wanted to get closer to Han Meiqing, he had to find some special reason or excuse.

Xiao Changkun struggled for a long time but didn't dare to hug Han Meiqing. Every time he mustered up the courage, he would quickly lose his nerve again.

Finally, when Han Meiqing put the shrimp for the Longjing Shrimp dish into the pot, Xiao Changkun suddenly found a burst of courage, hugged her tightly from behind, and whispered nervously and excitedly, "Meiqing, for these twenty-plus years, I have really missed you so much!"