The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Zhou Jiyun hugged Xie Jing vigorously: "Okay, I mainly want to show you the house in Beijing. After all, we will live here for the rest of our lives. I hope you will enjoy your stay. If there are any places you don't like, you can contact the designer during this time to make changes."

Xie Jing laughed: "I don't really have any big requirements for a place to live, as long as you are here, that's enough."

Xie Jing is really a person with low material desires. When she was in the Xie family before, she was ruthless in fighting for her own interests. But in fact, Xie Jing does not have too many pursuits for luxury goods, luxury cars, villas, etc.

The reason why she fought for those things was that if she didn't fight for them in the Xie family, her own rights and interests would be infinitely deprived.

But after marriage, Xie Jing didn't need to fight for anything, Zhou Jiyun would send all kinds of good things to her. This also further reduced Xie Jing's desire for material things. As long as she was with Zhou Jiyun, Xie Jing didn't have too many requirements for housing.

Zhou Jiyun finally calmed down his turbulent emotions, but he couldn't help it when he heard Xie Jing's words. Considering that he had to go downstairs for dinner soon, he finally restrained himself and pulled down Xie Jing's collar and gave her a restrained kiss on the birthmark on her collarbone.

He liked this area the most, it was pink like petals, and if he kissed it hard, the color would become darker. Zhou Jiyun kissed this small piece of skin again and again, and Xie Jing frowned and hissed.

Zhou Jiyun quickly reduced his force and placed a lot of kisses on it soothingly.

Xie Jing glanced at him sideways: "We really can't make trouble anymore."

Zhou Jiyun responded sullenly: "I know, others will definitely not see it."

He knew that Xie Jing would wear a turtleneck sweater in winter to hide the marks. So Zhou Jiyun was also sensible. The part above the collar of the sweater was absolutely white and flawless, but the part covered by the collar was all covered with fine marks.

Xie Jing pushed Zhou Jiyun's shoulder and said, "Go down, and ask Brother Xu later. If no one is at the old house tomorrow, we will go and see what our home in Beijing looks like."

"I like to hear you say the word home." Zhou Jiyun buried his cheek in Xie Jing's hair: "Home is where you are."

Xie Jing said softly: "Of course, for me, home is where you are."

Zhou Jiyun was in a very good mood. In order not to burden Xie Jing too much, he reluctantly turned over and lay down on the side: "That's great. I can't even think about this now."

Xie Jing didn't say anything, just squeezed Zhou Jiyun's fingers. The two of them lay on the bed for a few minutes, and suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Jingjing, your grandma called, are you available?"

Xie Jing tried to sit up: "It's convenient, come in, mom."

The one who moved faster than her was Zhou Jiyun. When he heard the knock on the door, he quickly stood up, not only tidied his clothes, but also pulled Xie Jing to sit up, and even helped Xie Jing tidy up her messy hair.

When Cheng Shuying pushed the door open, she saw Zhou Jiyun half-kneeling on the edge of the bed, tidying up Xie Jing's hair. At this time, Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun both turned their heads to look at her.

Cheng Shuying felt embarrassed that she had disturbed the intimacy of young people, but then she remembered that she was Xie Jing's biological mother, and she suppressed the embarrassment.

Unlike Yunlan, who wanted her daughter to be by her side all the time, Cheng Shuying was satisfied as long as she knew where Xie Jing was and that she was doing well.

Xie Jing pushed Zhou Jiyun's hand away and put on the furry slippers beside the bed: "Mom, why did you come up here? You can ask us to go downstairs."

Cheng Shuying sat down on the chaise longue beside the bed: "It's a bit noisy downstairs, your grandma likes quietness, and it's quiet upstairs, so it's more convenient for everyone to chat."

Zhou Jiyun would not avoid it. When Xie Jing was chatting with Grandma Cheng, he stayed close to Xie Jing openly and refused to move even a step.

Cheng Shuying found it amusing and simply stuffed the phone into Xie Jing's hand, letting the young couple chat with Grandma Cheng while she watched from the side.

Grandma Cheng was in a good mood: "Jingjing is back? When will you come home?"

Xie Jing looked at Cheng Shuying: "Mom, when are you and Dad going to grandma's house? Shall we go together?"

"The second day of the Chinese New Year, right?" Yun Lan's voice came from outside. "I can tell your mother is here. We go there every year to pay New Year's greetings. You and Ji Yun have never been to your grandpa's house. You came too hastily last time."

Xie Jing was a little embarrassed: "I was busy with the final exam last time, so the timing was really not right. Grandma, we'll go there on the second day of the junior high school."

Grandma Cheng smiled and said, "Okay, I heard from your mother that you and Jiyun both like to eat light food, so let Auntie make a few more dishes that you like."

Zhou Jiyun rested his head on Xie Jing's shoulder, his brows softened: "Thank you, grandma."

"As a family, we don't say polite words," Grandma Cheng said with a smile, "Knowing that you're back, your grandfather went into the collection room early in the morning to prepare New Year gifts for you."

Xie Jing: "No need, right? Logically, we should prepare gifts for you and grandpa."

"Of course," Grandma Cheng said forcefully, "We missed out on your life for so many years. Now that you and Jiyun are married, we as elders need to prepare for this."

Zhou Jiyun felt like he was soaked in a hot spring, his whole body was warm: "Thank you, Grandpa. We will treasure your kindness."

Grandma Cheng was satisfied: "Okay, this is right..."

After chatting with Grandma Cheng for a while, he reminded Cheng Shuying to be careful when she returns home after the New Year, etc., and then hung up the video. Zhou Jiyun played with Xie Jing's fingers: "Since my mother passed away, Grandpa has never contacted me again."

"They just refuse to answer my calls, never reply to my text messages, and never accept the gifts I send them." Zhou Jiyun sighed: "I don't know if I can see them again in my lifetime."

Xie Jing approached him: "Didn't we agree on this? Take some time to visit them abroad."

Zhou Jiyun raised the corners of his lips: "I know, I'm just expressing my feelings."

Yun Lan looked at Zhou Jiyun pretending to be pitiful, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He pulled Cheng Shuying up and said, "Let's go down."

Cheng Shuying smiled and said, "Jingjing, come down in half an hour to eat."

Xie Jing nodded: "I understand."

When Yunlan and his wife left, Zhou Jiyun lay on Xie Jing's lap and said, "Are you really going to accompany me to meet my grandparents?"

"Of course, I don't want us to have any regrets in our lives." Xie Jing traced Zhou Jiyun's eyebrows with her fingers: "I know they are sad because of their mother's death, but that has nothing to do with you."

"You shouldn't have to bear the pain of being abandoned by your loved ones. Others may not stand by you, but I do."

Zhou Jiyun held Xie Jing's hand: "That's great, I really, really like being with you."