After I kicked out my boss, I became a landlady

Chapter 118 It feels so good to be home

After coming out of the airport, Wen Nuan and Yang Chi got into the car side by side, and the car drove steadily towards home.

The car moved slowly on the wide road. The environment around the airport was very modern and busy.

The tall and majestic terminal building gradually faded away behind the car, surrounded by a constant stream of vehicles and hurried travelers.

As the car continued to move forward, the scenery on both sides of the road changed quietly.

At first, what catches your eye is a large area of green landscape. The lush trees are like big green umbrellas, and the colorful flowers are like stars. They interweave and shine with each other, exuding vigorous vitality, making people feel as if they are in a vibrant natural painting.

Soon after, high-rise buildings began to spring up like mushrooms after a rain. The glass curtain walls sparkled brightly under the bright sunshine, like countless huge mirrors, fully displaying the prosperity and vitality of the city.

The car continued to move forward, passing through the bustling city, with people bustling and jostling each other on the streets.

The shops are next to each other, with a wide variety of signs, and are filled with a strong atmosphere of life.

Returning to the familiar place, a warm and familiar feeling instantly surged into her heart, and she sincerely sighed that it was indeed the most wonderful feeling to be home.

Thinking back on those days in the hotel, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and also had to deal with those two maddening "husband and wife". She was exhausted to the extreme.

When Wen Nuan returned home, the night was already deep and the clock hand quietly pointed to past nine o'clock.

She was looking forward to seeing the familiar faces of her family, and her parents' kind and warm faces appeared in her mind, but what greeted her was an empty house.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's eyes, which dimmed and slightly lost, and her slightly slumped shoulders, and said with a smile, "I heard they went traveling."

Wen Nuan frowned slightly, her face full of worry, and her lips pouted unconsciously.

"Is my dad's foot healed? He went traveling again. His foot hasn't healed yet, and he went traveling again without saying a word." She said anxiously, gesturing with her hands.

Wen Nuan felt a little resentful about her parents going on a trip without saying hello.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's long and rapid-fire speech and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He thought she was as cute as a kitten with its fur standing on end, and made people couldn't help but smile.

He gently raised his hand and patted her warm shoulder, trying to calm her excited emotions.

"Don't worry too much. Maybe your uncle feels that he is fine and wants to go out and relax. Besides, they may have decided on this spur of the moment and didn't have time to tell you."

Wen Nuan sighed helplessly and shook her head like a rattle.

"Really? They don't know how to take better care of themselves. When they come back, I will definitely give them a good talk."

Although she said this firmly, Wen Nuan understood in her heart that her parents have worked hard for most of their lives, and it is only right for them to go out and travel and relax occasionally.

But she was still worried about her father's foot which had not yet fully recovered, and her brows were always furrowed.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan with concern in his eyes, and asked softly, "Is everything going well over there?

When Wen Nuan heard Yang Chi's question, it was like a floodgate was opened and she began to complain to Yang Chi non-stop.

"Don't mention it. It wasn't smooth at all. Those two crazy couples were really unbearable. When we were in the hotel, they were noisy all day long. The noise was as loud as thunder. I couldn't rest well at all. I don't know how I got through these few days."

Wen Nuan frowned, her facial features almost squeezed together, her face full of helplessness and annoyance.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's angry expression, and the corners of his mouth widened even more, and he couldn't help but laugh out of his throat.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Now that you are home, don't think about those unhappy things anymore." Yang Chi comforted Wen Nuan softly.

Wen Nuan sighed heavily, "I don't want to think about it, but I get angry when I think about them. But luckily I'm home now, and I feel much better."

A smile as bright as a spring flower gradually blossomed on the warm face, and the eyes curved into crescents.

Yang Chi looked at the warm smile and felt very relieved, his eyes became particularly gentle.

"That's good. From now on, we should try to stay away from those unhappy people and things and enjoy our lives."

Yang Chi took the initiative to help Wen Nuan move the luggage upstairs.

Even though Wen Nuan was only away for two or three days this time, she brought a lot of luggage. The large and small bags piled together looked like a small mountain.

After Wen Nuan casually placed her luggage on the ground, she couldn't wait to open it, and then took out the gift she bought for Yang Chi from it like a magic trick.

Yang Chi watched Wen Nuan carefully take out a gift from her luggage and hand it to him. He opened the package and found a hand-painted pen inside.

The pen lay quietly in the box, emitting a brand new luster, and the tip of the pen seemed to sparkle like stars.

Yang Chi's eyes instantly flashed with surprise, and his mouth opened wide, as if he had discovered a rare treasure.

He asked excitedly, "Why did you think of giving this to me?"

Wen Nuan replied with a sweet smile on her face: "The last time I went to your house, I saw that your hand-painted pen was quite old and its functions were not complete. So I thought of buying you a new one."

Yang Chi hugged Wen Nuan tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his life.

His voice was full of attachment and longing: "You have been away for the past few days, and I feel that the days have become extremely long. I miss you madly every minute and every second. What about you, do you miss me?"

Wen Nuan gently leaned in his warm and solid arms, nodded slightly, her cheeks flushed with shyness, and said softly: "Of course, if I hadn't been thinking about you in my heart, how could I specially choose a gift for you?"

They hugged each other tightly, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment, leaving only each other's heartbeat and breathing.

Yang Chi felt the warm body temperature and breath, and his heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

He gently stroked her warm hair and whispered, "Did you eat when you came back? I left some food for you."

At this time, her warm stomach made a rumbling sound, and she said embarrassedly, "I really haven't eaten yet. I was just thinking about coming back quickly, but I was so angry at those two difficult people that I didn't even eat and ran back."

Yang Chi felt both distressed and amused when he heard this. He quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get a bowl of hot rice and handed it to Wen Nuan: "Eat something first to fill your stomach. Don't starve. Who are those two people? Why did they make you so angry?"