My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 129 [Can I not say anything?]

Yang Chen just got on the phone and didn't pay attention to where Wang Ma went. He shook his head and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Lin Ruoxi smashed his eyebrows, biting his lips and not talking, as if considering something.

At this moment, the voice of Wang Ma was uploaded on the second floor. "Miss, what?"

Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi looked up and looked a little dumbfounded.

I saw Wang Ma changed her white robe at the moment, standing on the second floor of the railing, the whole hair was scattered, and the face was covered with a white mask, and she was doing her own self-maintenance.

Lin Ruoxi’s eyes are red and a bit strange: “When did you start the mask, and you forgot what day is it today?”

When Wang Ma gave a small massage to her face, she thought about it. "Oh, madam, look at Wang Ma. I am getting older. It’s getting worse and worse, forgetting what you said."

Yang Chen saw the white mother Wang, a little fresh, no wonder Wang Ma is in his fifties, and he is still like a woman of about forty. It is also doing these nursing work on weekdays. However, if you want to come, one person looks after such a big home. When you are not busy during the day, there is nothing else to do except to do care for yourself.

"That Wang Ma, you are faster, I am waiting for you." Lin Ruoxi said helplessly, unhappy, just like the little girl deceived by the elders.

Yang Chen feels strange. Is there anything that must wait for Wang Ma to work together?

Waiting for Yang Chen to ask, Wang Ma said: "Miss, don't wait for me. In the past, we only had two women's homes. Now that the young lady is married to her aunt, then going to the bookstore to buy books will of course let the aunt accompany the lady." I still have a lot of care to do today, Miss, go with your aunt."

"Don't!" Lin Ruoxi immediately said with a vigilance: "I will be with Wang Ma."

Wang Ma walked down the stairs with a smile, and his hands were still on his face. "Miss, I am too old, I can't always be with you. I will have your husband and wife together in the days to come. I am accompanying Miss. Going to the bookstore to buy books, can not give any help, at most to help two bags of books. Grandpa is not the same, are young people, always can say something, exchange points of advice or something. Besides, go out at night, there is a man around It’s always good, there is a prince to protect you, I am also assured.”

Yang Chen is awkward, this woman is going to the bookstore to buy a book. Although she has not been together for a long time, she probably knows that Lin Ruoxi seems to like the book very much. Last time in her study, she saw a dazzling storage with a small library, and the hospital. In the meantime, I also need to send a large number of books every week to read.

Unexpectedly, this temperament is cold, the female president who is not close to the book to go to the bookstore to buy books, but also must be accompanied by the mother, just like the little girl wants her mother to accompany the book to buy.

Lin Ruoxi’s words are all in the same breath, and Wang’s mother said that it is all truth. Although she feels awkward in her heart, I don’t know why, there is some inexplicable hope for Wang’s proposal.

Wang Ma smiled and said to Yang Chen: "Grandfather, Miss has no friends since she was a child. She likes to read a book. She basically goes to the book city of China Sea every month to buy a lot of books. When the old lady and his wife were there, They will accompany the young lady, but now they are all gone, leaving me the old lady to accompany the lady. Miss will be very unaccustomed to it. Now, if there is a grandfather, I can also retreat."

After that, Wang Ma gave Yang Chen an "encourage" look and walked back upstairs.

Lin Ruoxi’s caution was said by Wang Ma, and he felt very uncomfortable in front of Yang Chen, but fortunately his expression was always cold and he could not see it.

Yang Chen knew that she was thin and didn't continue to ask more questions. She said, "Let's go, it's not safe for a person at night, I will accompany you."

"Do you know where Zhonghai Book City is?" Lin Ruoxi asked.

"I don't know, you can tell me the way." Yang Chen said.

Lin Ruoxi shook his head slightly. "I am driving."

"Is this heavy?" Yang Chen wondered.

Lin Ruoxi nodded solemnly and said with a serious face: "It is very important. I don't want to die halfway in order to buy a book car accident."

"..."

After more than half an hour, sitting in a black Mercedes SLK from Lin Ruoxi from the garage, the two came to Zhonghai Book City.

The entire bookstore is filled with a 20-story building, and books from various industries can be found here. The surrounding neon lights are particularly rare in this area, and the traffic is relatively sparse, but the flow of people outside the book city is extremely high.

Although material life is extremely rich in this era, the magical invention of books has not been eliminated. Many scientists claim that traditional books will be eliminated by tools such as e-books, and paper will be submerged in history. But in fact, this kind of book has an irreplaceable position. Since ancient times, human inventions have not been eliminated, and there are books.

In fact, the reason is very simple. When a person sees an e-book, there are often only two choices, reading, and not reading. When faced with a book, people can choose the "opening the roll" way, you just need to hand over the pages, roughly know what the book tells, which is impossible for e-books.

Yang Chen followed Lin Ruoxi and walked into the book city all the way.

Plain-faced, ordinary white dress that I don't know how many times, Lin Ruoxi's dress is mediocre, but there are always a lot of eyes on her, even in the eyes of many men, is the greed of Akasaka. This allowed Yang Chen to understand to a greater extent why Lin Ruoxi had to have someone to accompany her. In such a crowded situation, such a girl like her alone is indeed more dangerous.

After standing in the elevator to the humanistic historical block of more than ten floors, Lin Ruoxi walked out of the elevator and saw that Yang Chen had been following himself. Some of them were not used to it, so he said: "You should take care of yourself and wait for the door to wait."

"I am not reading a book, I am coming to see you," Yang Chen said.

"I am not a child, why are you looking at me?" Lin Ruoxi said with dissatisfaction.

Yang Chen didn't care too much. "You can see it yourself. Since Wang Ma let me look at you, I will naturally say it. Rest assured, it will not affect your reading. You can see whatever you want."

Lin Ruoxi knows that there will be no good results with this rogue, and he may be half-dead. He has to look at him and start browsing in a row of well-defined bookshelves.

Because of the wideness of the entire floor, although there are many people in the bookstore, most of the time it is quietly surrounded by no one.

Lin Ruoxi’s type of reading is very complicated. Starting from a dozen floors, each level of books will be read, selected, and then placed in the book basket. When it comes to the 18-story fashion design section, Yang Chen The two hands have already raised books full of two large plastic baskets, and the heavy ones add up to a hundred pounds.

I used to come to Book City with Wang Ma. Because they are all women, they often take a basket of books and can't take it. They have to go to the first floor to save and then go upstairs. It is very troublesome. This time with Yang Chenlai, Lin Ruoxi feels a lot easier, no matter what book he chooses, as long as he puts it in the basket that Yang Chen is holding, he only chooses the election, and he does not have to consider taking it.

At this time, the woman seemed to be very invested. She simply remembered how many books she had chosen and shuttled back and forth between the bookshelves. It seemed to tirelessly browse through various books.

Many of the customers who walked past the two people saw Yang Chen’s big basket with his hands and full of books. They all gave Yang Chen a look of admiration and silence. In their view, this man’s arm must be broken. Lost. However, after seeing the face of Lin Ruoxi, those customers will be relieved. It is estimated that they are desperately seeking to please the girls. Some young male customers saw the situation of Yang Chen, and the thought of wanting to talk with Lin Ruoxi was eliminated. Such a woman could not eat.

Yang Chen does not matter, he did not consider whether the weight of his hand is beyond the scope of normal people's understanding, as long as the basket can be put down, he will not say anything.

After the fashion and design blocks, the two finally came to the last level, which is the special layer of foreign language books. This layer has fewer people. After all, most of them are books in French, Spanish and other languages. There are fewer, and there are fewer books that are willing to read these foreign languages.

Lin Ruoxi came to this layer and suddenly remembered Yang Chen’s abnormal foreign language ability that he had to be convinced. He asked casually: “Can you read the book here?”

Yang Chen glanced at the language of the Western countries and a few languages ​​in Southeast Asia and the Middle East. He did not have some small languages ​​in Africa and Latin America that he could not, and nodded and said: "I can understand."

Lin Ruoxi originally had a casual question. I didn’t expect Yang Chen to really understand it. I couldn’t help her think that Yang Chen was bragging. After all, there were more than 20 foreign language books on this floor, in order to give Yang Chen a little The lesson of "opening the mouth" is also a kind of fun mentality. Lin Ruoxi walked all the way to the block of Albanian.

Albanian is the official language of countries and regions such as Yugoslavia and Serbia. Because it combines many words such as Greek, Italian, and Slavic, it is one of the European languages ​​that are extremely unpopular but difficult to learn.

Lin Ruoxi picked up a thick book with a black cover and flipped it to a page. The Albanian language on it was so dense that it looked like a headache.

"You can understand the language here. Can you translate the text on this page to me?" Lin Ruoxi looked at Yang Chen, and he didn't look like a three-hour bookstore.

Yang Chen simply swept his eyes, and some of them were embarrassed to swear, and asked: "Can I not say it? I think this is hard to say."

"Don't find an excuse, isn't it an interpreter? You don't mean it all? Is it difficult? I am holding a book for you, you just have to open your mouth and talk." Lin Ruoxi continued to ask, the beautiful nephew was full. The joy of pride, the feeling finally captured the upper peak, defeated Yang Chen.