Chapter 120 I sneaked out
Chapter 120 I sneaked out
Cheng Che looked at the address Wen Song sent her. It was not a hotel, but a residential area. He couldn't help but ask, "Where is this? Is this your home?"
"No." Wen Song shook his head. "Xuan Yan's house in Beijing, she let me live there."
Cheng Che smiled and said, "Then why don't you live in my house?"
"I didn't know you had a home in Beijing." Wen Song muttered, "A cunning rabbit has three burrows."
"You are really hypocritical, Miss Iseylia." Cheng Che also complained to her, "Qiu Xuanyan has a house in Beijing, so you live happily in her house, and I have become a cunning rabbit with three burrows?"
"Who knows what you want, maybe you want to keep a beautiful woman in your house."
Because of the argument just now, Wen Song was still secretly unhappy. Even though he knew Cheng Che would not do that, he still deliberately said these words with a hint of revenge.
As expected, Cheng Che immediately frowned and whispered unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking about? You know I only love you and would never do that kind of thing."
"Yeah, now you know how annoying it is to be suspected and distrusted."
After hearing her words, Cheng Che immediately turned from sadness to joy and said with a smile: "I see, you really hold a grudge, you are indeed a Scorpio."
Cheng Che's home is a high-end apartment in the center of Beijing. Although it was not rush hour on the way there, it was still a bit congested due to the dense traffic. Wen Song frowned as he looked at the densely packed vehicles.
She has always disliked crowded big cities. She would feel irritated when there are too many people. Even Hangzhou makes her feel crowded, let alone Beijing.
Cheng Che noticed her impatience and said softly, "We'll be there soon. China World Trade Center and SKP are downstairs. It will be convenient for you to go shopping and eat. I know my sister doesn't like crowded places. Don't worry, I won't disturb you."
Half an hour later, they finally arrived home. Cheng Che accompanied her into the house, helped her take her luggage into the bedroom, and began to pack her luggage.
When he saw the half-box of beer, he subconsciously frowned and said angrily, "Don't drink so much."
"Got it." Wen Song took a quick look at the layout of the house. It was a classic large flat, and the decoration style was still the German minimalist style that Cheng Che liked. Except for the larger area, it was no different from his home in Zurich.
The bedroom has two large floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the entire CBD, creating a sense of tranquility in the midst of bustle. There is even a half-human-high butter puppy doll on the bed.
"I have sent you the passwords for the elevator, the downstairs door, and the house door on WeChat. I have also sent you the housekeeper's WeChat. You can contact him if you have any questions."
While helping her hang her clothes in the closet, Cheng Che said to her, "There is a swimming pool on the 25th floor, as well as a small library and sky bar. If you feel bored, you can go there. There is a Huaiyang restaurant on the 24th floor. The food is pretty good. You can go there for dinner or have them delivered to your home. The takeaway will be delivered downstairs, and then the staff will bring it up."
"There is a dishwasher in the kitchen, but if you don't want to clean it, just send a message to the housekeeper and ask him to arrange for cleaning. Because I'm afraid my sister doesn't like outsiders in the house, I didn't arrange a nanny or driver. If you need it, I'll arrange it now."
"No need." Wen Song said quickly. She was very afraid of getting along with strangers and refused without hesitation.
Cheng Che also said: "I know, but sister, you have to take good care of yourself. The other car in the garage is for you, and the car key is on the cabinet in the entrance."
"I've bought all the food for the refrigerator. I also bought you some instant noodles and snacks, as well as some common medicines, such as painkillers, cold medicines, and allergy medicines. They're in the second drawer of the left bedside table. There's a supermarket downstairs in the mall. If you think you need anything, you can buy it there, or you can order takeout."
"I also bought you your favorite brands of aromatherapy, shampoo, shower gel, and cosmetics. If you're missing anything, you can go downstairs and buy it, or you can order takeout or buy it online."
"The weather in Beijing is very dry and the air quality is not good, so you must never turn off the fresh air system, otherwise your skin may become dry and cracked, and you will definitely cough."
"One more thing." Cheng Che finished packing his luggage, walked to the sofa and sat down and said to her, "The smoke alarm in this house is very sensitive, so if you smoke too much, it will alarm."
"Is that so?" Wen Song knew that he was probably lying to him, so he nodded and said, "Forget it, then I'd better stay at Xuanyan's house or a hotel. It's too much trouble."
"Stop it." Cheng Che quickly hugged her, not allowing her to break free. "Okay, I lied to you, it's not that sensitive. But smoke less, it's not good for your health."
"I know." Wen Song said impatiently, "You're so long-winded."
Cheng Che looked at her helplessly and said, "I am doing this for your own good. Look at what's in your suitcase. It's all cigarettes and alcohol. It's not healthy at all."
"Then I am unhealthy." Wen Song was not righteous but still said, "You know that."
"I know." Cheng Che sighed helplessly and kissed her again, "Okay, I'll go cook for you, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"I'm not hungry." Wen Song put his arm around his waist. "It's only four o'clock. What's there to eat?"
Cheng Che said, "I'll make you something to eat first, and then you can heat it up if you're hungry. Otherwise, no one will cook for you if you're hungry at night."
"Are you leaving?" Wen Song said somewhat disappointedly. She did not realize that she had become dependent on Cheng Che without realizing it.
"Yes." Cheng Che was also a little sad. "We are in a closed training camp. In principle, we are not allowed to leave the team before the end of the World Championships."
"Then why did you come out?"
Cheng Che showed a somewhat smug smile and said to her, "I sneaked out. How could I not pick you up at the airport when my sister came to Beijing? How could I not accompany you?"
"Nonsense." Wen Song frowned worriedly, "Go back quickly. Your deputy director doesn't like you. How dare you sneak out at this time?"
Seeing that Wen Song cared about him so much, Cheng Che couldn't hide his joy even though they would be separated again soon.
"I was just kidding." Cheng Che explained immediately, "My team leader and I asked for leave, but we have to be back before 6pm. We can't stay out all night. I'm sorry, baby, I can't accompany you tonight, but I bought you a CookieAnn doll, let it accompany you on my behalf."
"So strict?" Although Wen Song knew that the national team had strict management, he didn't expect it to be so strict that they couldn't stay overnight. "Isn't that a restriction of personal freedom?"
"It's not as scary as you say." Cheng Che knew that she had been abroad for a long time and therefore could not understand the strict regulations in China. He only said to her, "It's also for the convenience of management. It's normal."
"Okay." Wen Song curled his lips and did not express his opinion. He only said in his heart, what's normal? It's not normal at all.
"Then why did you ask me to accompany you in training? I can't accompany you at all." Wen Song said and thought, why not go to Qingdao to play with Li Yunjia for two days before she returns to Japan.
Cheng Che said, "No, I can't come out, but you can come to see me. Just don't let Deputy Director Sun find out."
"Ok." Wen Song agreed, "Where is it?"
Cheng Che was very happy to hear her words, but he still said to her: "Forget it, it's not necessary. It's far and remote. We're almost in Hebei. It takes an hour and a half to drive there. It's too tiring. I'm just worried that you won't come to see the World Championships, and I want to stay with you for a few more days."
"Okay." Wen Song felt that he was really childish. Wasn't it enough that they lived together every day before? Wasn't it okay to be separated for half a month? He tried every means to "trick" her to come to Beijing.
However, she acquiesced to Cheng Che's little trick and did not expose him. She just said to him, "Then you should go back early, otherwise there will be another traffic jam later."
"I'll be back after I finish cooking for you."
Before leaving, Cheng Che hugged her reluctantly and asked, "Sister, I will finish training at nine o'clock in the evening. Can we video chat?"
"Okay." Wen Song didn't have the habit of video chatting with others, but he still agreed to his request, "Just call me."
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