Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Qin Yaran and Zhuo Ziyang played outside for a long time, but Zhuo Yichen called and told them that they were done.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Zhuo Ziyang stood still and looked at Qin Yaran.

Qin Yaran glanced at the things she bought and said, "All right, let's go eat."

"What about dad?" Zhuo Ziyang tilted his head and looked at Qin Yaran.

"Well, make a call and ask, you can call." Qin Yaran looked a little angry.

"Ok."

"Hey dad, do you want to come out for dinner? Oh, okay, goodbye." Zhuo Ziyang scratched his head after finishing the phone call.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yaran saw Zhuo Ziyang's small movements.

"Dad said he is still busy, just order a takeaway, let's go eat." Zhuo Ziyang scratched his head and said.

"I knew it." Qin Yaran complained softly.

"Huh? Mom, what did you say?"

"No, let's go, what do you want to eat? Mom invites you, just let go."

"Then I want to eat steak, and I want to eat fried chicken, and I want to eat."

"Okay, please."

Qin Yaran took Zhuo Ziyang's little hand and walked on the streets of Venice. The whole street was twinkling with stars, and pedestrians came and went on the road.

Zhuo Yichen looked at his watch while sitting on the sofa, frowning, and then looked at the door, but there was no movement.

Zhuo Yichen thought in his heart: It's already this time, why haven't he come back yet.

I stood up impatiently and prepared to go to the door to have a look. Before I got to the door, I saw the light and sound of the automatic lock being turned on. Qin Yaran and Zhuo Ziyang came back.

"The steak there is delicious. I want to eat it again next time. The trinkets in the store are also so beautiful. I almost want my mother to buy them."

"If you like, we will go again on the last day."

After Qin Yaran entered the door, she saw Zhuo Yichen standing in the living room.

"Father! We bought a lot of things, take a look." Zhuo Ziyang saw Zhuo Yichen running over to hug Zhuo Yichen, and then showed him what he bought.

"Are you done?" Qin Yaran glanced at Zhuo Yichen, and asked lightly, without any emotion in her tone.

"En." Zhuo Yichen responded and was dragged to the sofa by Zhuo Ziyang to share the things he bought.

Qin Yaran walked into the living room, looked up and saw the sky full of stars, she felt a little happier, put her things aside and leaned on the sofa to enjoy them.

Zhuo Ziyang pulled Zhuo Yichen and talked about where he and Qin Yaran had been and what they had done all day, and showed Zhuo Yichen the photos.

"Zhuo Ziyang, that's enough." Qin Yaran glared at Zhuo Ziyang.

"Can't watch or can't watch, this is my mother's secret." Zhuo Ziyang quickly snatched back the phone.

Zhuo Yichen looked at Zhuo Ziyang shrugged helplessly, Zhuo Ziyang stuck out his tongue and smiled.

"Okay, it's time for you to take a shower. You'll go to bed after you take a shower, you know?" Qin Yaran tilted her head and looked at Zhuo Ziyang.

"Okay~" Zhuo Ziyang was very obedient, he packed his things on the table and put them back in the room.

Qin Yaran also stood up to put hot water for Zhuo Ziyang, and after Zhuo Ziyang took a bath, Qin Yaran still told him stories by Zhuo Ziyang's bed to lull him to sleep.

Finally Zhuo Ziyang fell asleep, and it was almost twelve o'clock, Qin Yaran tiptoed out of Zhuo Ziyang's room.

"Thank you." Zhuo Yichen stood behind Qin Yaran and said, which made Qin Yaran jump.

Qin Yaran patted her chest and looked at Zhuo Yichen: "My mother, you scared me, it's all right, I'm going to take a bath too."

After Qin Yaran finished speaking, she slipped away from Zhuo Yichen, and while she was packing her clothes and taking a shower, Zhuo Yichen made another phone call.

After a while, someone brought things in and set them up on the balcony. Within ten minutes, the balcony became a romantic and warm place.

When Qin Yaran took a shower, she was still a little upset. The first day of the agreed vacation would be busy with work.

"Forget it, busy people, don't worry about so much." Qin Yaran comforted herself as she walked out of the bathroom door.

"Ok?"

As soon as she got out of the bathroom, she saw Zhuo Yichen standing by the door looking at herself, Qin Yaran chose to ignore it.

"Stop." Zhuo Yichen saw Qin Yaran ignoring him.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen impatiently.

"Come here." Zhuo Yichen signaled Qin Yaran to follow him.

Qin Yaran followed and saw Zhuo Yichen opened the curtains of the French windows, and the small balcony outside was decorated very warmly.

"What are you?" Qin Yaran's eyes lit up. Although his expression didn't change much, his heart was already touched.

The decoration of the small balcony is just like what I said to Zhuo Yichen in the afternoon, you can dress up and have a romantic candlelight dinner with the natural environment, but now it's candlelight supper.

Qin Yaran went out, looked at the red wine and steak on the table, looked at the surrounding flowers and lights, looked up at the stars, everything was like a dream, looking around, Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen held a bouquet of flowers and looked at himself.

Qin Yaran seemed to be a little familiar with this scene, and a man standing in front of him with flowers flashed in his mind. The man was similar to Zhuo Yichen, but his blurry face made him unable to judge.

Qin Yaran covered her head and leaned on the chair with her hands, with a slightly uncomfortable expression.

"Of course, what's the matter?" Zhuo Yichen worriedly stepped forward to support Qin Yaran, letting her sit down slowly.

After Qin Yaran sat down, the scene in his mind became more familiar. The man he saw from his perspective was aloof, holding flowers and looking at him with a very disgusted expression, his mouth was moving, and he didn't know what to say. He seemed to be slumped on the ground.

"Who is it? Who are you?" Qin Yaran covered her head and said to herself.

"Of course, what are you talking about?" Zhuo Yichen knelt on the ground and frowned at Qin Yaran.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Qin Yaran came to her senses, with sweat dripping from her forehead.

Zhuo Yichen took the handkerchief next to him and helped Qin Yaran wipe off the fine sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong? Is your head hurting?"

"It's okay, it's okay, but how did you make this place look like this." Qin Yaran squeezed the flowers on the dining table with a smile.

"Don't like it?" Zhuo Yichen looked around and asked.

"Well, it's okay." Qin Yaran smiled lightly.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yichen placed the bouquet of roses in front of Qin Yaran, and knelt on the ground on one knee. At this moment, there was a gift box on top of the bouquet of roses.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yaran was a little at a loss.

"However, I like you, I really like you." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran seriously and said.

"No, you get up first." Qin Yaran felt uncomfortable for some reason, and just wanted Zhuo Yichen to stand up first.