I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

Today is New Year's Eve. According to the custom, they will go to Zuo Fan's parents' house for dinner in the evening.

On the way there, Zuo Tian sat in the co-pilot, clamoring to listen to Huang Yao's new song.

Zuo Fan frowned: "It's New Year's Eve, can you stop me from hearing Huang Yao's voice?"

He felt that if Huang Yao could bear it in this world, Lin Zejing would be the only one.

"Brother! Brother Huang Yao's voice is so beautiful, it's fine if you don't know how to appreciate it, please don't be so disgusted!" Zuo Tian angrily made a face at him, put on the earphones and listened silently.

Zuo Fan raised his eyebrows and asked Jian Xun: "Am I not right?"

Jian Xun said: "Mr. Fan, you don't understand. The first principle when talking to girls is not to slander a girl's idol."

Zuo Fan put one hand on the car window, a little sour: "Do you all like Huang Yao's?"

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Jian Xun realized what he was going to ask: "Huang Yao's face is indeed unremarkable, handsome and tender, who doesn't like it." He said this from the perspective of the majority of female compatriots.

Zuo Fan, who was six years older than Jian Xun, stopped talking, looked out the window and wondered what he was thinking, and after a long time, muttered: "What's so good about being young."

Jian Xun paused for a few seconds, held back a smile and said, "But Mr. Fan, to be honest, I still think you are more handsome when compared with you. I do it from the bottom of my heart, not just because you are my boss."

Zuofan couldn't support himself, and his chin slipped from the palm of his hand.

Yes, Jian Xun's sudden compliment made him very happy.

But he held the iceberg expression perfectly.

Jian Xun observed him and found that his earlobes were slightly flushed.

I couldn't help but secretly complained——, I've seen through you, so just keep pretending!

Somehow, once he accepts Zuo Fan's setting, he can always observe unexpected details.

Arriving at Zuo Fan's parents' house, after ringing the doorbell, Jian Xun reached out and took Zuo Fan's arm.

This was the first time that Jian Xun took the initiative to hold Zuo Fan, Zuo Fan's temple jumped suddenly, and he looked down at Jian Xun suspiciously.

The subtext seems to be saying - what are you? ?

Jian Xun said in a low voice, "You have to pretend a little."

Zuo Fan was stunned for a while, as if there was no wave in his heart, and said in the calmest tone: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it should be."

Jian Xun did it on purpose, because he felt aggrieved when he thought of being fooled around earlier, and wanted to tease him back.

He looked at Zuo Fan like this, and was happy in his heart: "Thank you for your hard work", thanks to you for saying this, maybe I will start writing a small diary when I go back!

After a while, Zhang Ping came over and opened the door. When she saw them, she burst into laughter: "Oh, you are here, you are here."

Then he turned his head and called Zuo Zhengqiang: "Old man! Come and see who is coming!"

They brought a lot of New Year's goods and handed them to Zhang Ping as they entered the house.

Zhang Ping said: "Oh, just come, what to bring!"

Zuo Tian: "Look, I told you not to bring it!"

"The meal is ready, come here!"

Zhang Ping hurriedly welcomed them in.

During the meal, Zhang Ping kept adding vegetables to Jian Xun's bowl, "Oh, Xiao Xun, eat more, look at you, you've lost weight, last time I saw your little face was still round, why are you getting thinner now? Is it? Huh? Did Fanfan not take good care of you?"

A piece of braised pork that Zuo Tian wanted to eat was taken away by her mother, and she immediately pouted and said, "Mom, you don't even love me anymore!"

Zhang Ping: "No way."

"Then why don't you bring me food?"

Zhang Ping: "I don't think Zuo Fan is ignorant, and he doesn't know how to pick up vegetables for Xiao Xun."

Zuo Fan, who was cueed inexplicably: "..."

He said: "Xiao Xun and I don't need this kind of formalism."

In fact, he was afraid that Jian Xun would be thin-skinned. If his mother said that in the past, Jian Xun would definitely blush.

I thought that Jian Xun would also cooperate with him, but today Jian Xun seemed to be a different person, and took the initiative to push the bowl in front of him.

After hesitating for a long time, Zuo Fan still put a spare rib in Jian Xun's bowl.

Jian Xun smiled and said, "Thank you, Fanfan~"

"..." Zuo Fan's chopsticks shook...

He looked at Jian Xun, "Are you still the Jian Xun I know?"...

Jian Xun just gnawed on the rib with relish.

Zhang Ping said to Zuo Zhengqiang: "Look, old man, this young couple is so loving~ We Fanfan are so lucky to find such a well-behaved and sensible partner as Xiao Xun."

Jian Xun: "No, no, I'm lucky. I found Fanfan only after I accumulated virtue in my previous life~"

Zuo Shige: "..."

He felt that the meal was too much to eat.

Put down the chopsticks: "I'm going to serve the soup."

After dinner, the family sat in front of the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Jian Xun successively received text messages of New Year greetings from many people.

Among them, Yaya's New Year's greeting WeChat is like this: "Happy New Year, Liangzi!!!"

He also recalled the past, "Happy New Year Yaya!"

Yaya said again: "Ah, the title is wrong! Let me do it again——Happy New Year, Mrs. President! I wish you and the President a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Jian Xun: "...you are enough!"

Yaya: "Speaking of which, I drew a New Year's Eve picture, Madam Ning, do you want to see it?"

"New Year's card?"

"Ancient style, bright red, super festive, I just sent it to the president to see, he was very satisfied, I thought about it, how can this kind of beautiful picture be exclusive to the president? I should also show it to the president's wife. "

"What's the picture?"

Yaya: [picture]

Jian Xun opened it and saw that he was wearing an ancient wedding dress and was pressed by Zuo Fan on the bed of candles in the bridal chamber.

Jian Xun took a deep breath: "Happy fart!!!"

No wonder Zuo Fan's phone vibrated when he was eating just now. He clicked on it for two seconds, with a smile on his lips. Thinking about it now, the word "abnormal" was clearly written in that smile!

Yaya: "Eh? Ma'am, don't you like it? The president likes it very much, and asked me to draw a follow-up. I thought you would appreciate it together."

Jian Xun: "Who would appreciate this kind of thing together!"

Jian Xun: "Promise me, will you block him?"

Yaya: "Impossible, blacklisting is impossible, every time I draw a picture the president will give me a red envelope~ I still need to rely on the production of food for the president to make a fortune and become well-off~"

Jian Xun slowly pressed the phone screen off, gritted his teeth in his heart and said: Zuo Fan, you are a beast in clothes...

Zuo Tian, ​​who was watching the Spring Festival Gala, suddenly said: "Sister-in-law, why do you have such a distorted expression?"

Jian Xun: "Ah, because... this skit is so touching..." As he spoke, he grabbed Zuo Fan's arm and wiped his eyes with his expensive coat, "I cried when I saw it..."

Zuo Shige:? ? ?Why do I feel like you're pinching me?