After pulling off the second button of my junior

Saxophone hits echoed throughout the restaurant.

Subtle footsteps came from behind the private room door, which was almost negligible under the cover of the music, but Ji Fengyue heard them clearly.The familiar sound of footsteps, every step seemed to step on his heart, making his heart extremely heavy.

The scene of leaving two years ago is still fresh in my memory.

The foggy sky, thunder and lightning.

"Ji Fengyue, if you dare to cross this threshold today, you will no longer be my son, Ji Wumian." The father's voice was as severe as ever.

His delicate brows frowned, "Even so, I will go."

"Then our father and son will end up here. We will live, grow old, get sick and die in peace, and we will never see each other again." The father's resolute words fell with the downpour of rain.

He lowered his head, pursed his lips silently, clenched his ten fingers into a fist, and his nails almost dug into the flesh.

After a long time.

He knelt on the visible wooden floor and solemnly kowtowed three times.

"I can't repay you for your kindness in this life, but I hope I can repay you in the next life."

After saying that, he got up and dragged his simple suitcase into the rain curtain.

...

The footsteps behind the door were getting closer, Ji Fengyue's eyes flashed panic, he wanted to just turn around and escape, but his feet seemed to be rooted into the ground, and he couldn't move no matter what.

The door of the private room opened from the inside.

What caught Ji Chenxi's eyes was a person who was similar to Ji Fengyue, who also had the temperament of being cold and repelling others thousands of miles away, except that he had the unique charm of a mature man.

Based on this similar appearance alone, he had already guessed who this person was!

He took a step forward and smiled sincerely, "Hi, uncle! My name is Ji Chenxi, and I'm the junior of Senior Fengyue."

Ji Wumian glanced at Ji Chenxi lightly, walked up to Ji Fengyue, and sized him up from head to toe.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said displeasedly: "Is this how you came out?"

Hearing this, his eyes moved from the shorts below the knee to the flip-flops on his feet, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

The waiter who delivered the dishes passed by with a tray and cast a curious look at them.

Ji Wumian glanced coldly at the waiter, who quickly bowed his head and left in a hurry.

"All come in."

Ji Wumian turned and entered the room, Yan Hua pulled Ji Fengyue who was standing still and walked in, Ji Chenxi followed them, entered the room last, and closed the door of the private room.

Yan Hua pressed Ji Fengyue on the seat next to Ji Wumian.

Ji Chenxi greeted the only woman in the room familiarly, "Auntie, hello! My name is Ji Chenxi, and I'm Fengyue's junior. I'm really sorry to bother you."

The woman is the mother of Yan Hua and Ji Fengyue, named Yan Yu.

Nearing fifty, she is well maintained, and the elegant dark flower cheongsam sets off her graceful figure.

She warmly and politely invited Ji Chenxi to take a seat, "Come, don't stand, sit down."

"Ok."

This is a round table that can seat eight people. Seeing that there is an empty seat next to Ji Fengyue, Ji Chenxi walked over and was about to sit down when Yan Yu said, "Chenxi! Come, come and sit at Auntie's side."

Ji Chenxi straightened up, smiled and said, "Okay, Auntie."

The seat next to Yan Yu was originally Yan Hua's, but when Ji Chenxi sat over, Yan Hua took the next seat to Ji Fengyue.

There are eight dishes on Ji Chenxi's table, all of which are the restaurant's signature dishes, which he wants Ji Fengyue to taste tonight, but there are so many dishes on the table, it seems that he hasn't touched his chopsticks yet?

At this time, Ji Wumian, who was sitting in the main seat, said, "Eat."

He first put a piece of fish fillet into the bowl, and then took another piece to send to Ji Fengyue's bowl.

Ji Fengyue suddenly raised her head and stared at him, the chopsticks in his hand immediately turned, "Yan Hua."

Yan Hua stood up quickly, took the bowl to pick up the fish fillet on his chopsticks, and finally said flattered, "Thank you, Dad."

"Eat it!"

Everyone on the table moved their chopsticks.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat delicate, and as the only woman here, Yan Yu took on the heavy responsibility of alleviating the atmosphere.

Yan Yu's eyes were full of kindness, she said softly: "Yueyue and these dishes are your favorite dishes, hurry up and eat more."

Ji Fengyue nodded silently.

She put a fish fillet into Ji Chenxi's bowl, and said gently: "I heard from Yanyan that the boiled fish in this store is very tasty, Chenxi, you can try it."

"Thank you auntie."

Ji Chenxi chewed and ate the piece of spicy fish slowly, put down his chopsticks and took a sip from the water glass.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Yan Yu didn't move his chopsticks, and took another slice for him, "You're welcome, eat more."

"Thank you, Auntie." Ji Chenxi showed a trademark smile, "Auntie, don't patronize me, you can eat quickly."

"it is good."

Yan Yu's eyes shifted to Ji Fengyue, seeing him picking up the fishbone in the bowl again and again, and said with a smile: "Yueyue, are you still quarreling with Dad?"

Hearing Yan Yu's question, Ji Fengyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, and saw Ji Chenxi, who was sitting opposite him, put a piece of spicy fish into his mouth. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said angrily: "Don't you get a stomachache when you eat spicy food? Hurry up and spit it out."

His words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Several people present reacted differently.

"It's Auntie's fault. Look, I forgot to ask you if you eat spicy food." After Yan Yu apologized, she turned to tell Yan Hua, "Yan Yan, go and order some more non-spicy dishes."

"I'll go right away." Yan Hua stood up and glanced at Ji Chenxi before opening the door and going out to call the waiter.

Ji Wumian's cold eyes never moved away from Ji Chenxi's body after Ji Fengyue finished saying that.

Ji Chenxi obediently spit out the fish in his mouth, took a drink from his cup, and comforted Yan Yu, "Auntie, I'm fine. You can sit down and eat!"

At this time, Ji Wumian suddenly asked: "You two have a good relationship?"

Ji Chenxi answered immediately, "Uncle, Fengyue and I..."

Ji Wumian interrupted him coldly, "Shut up, I didn't ask you."

Ji Fengyue stood up from her seat and said expressionlessly, "Didn't you say, 'If I step out of this threshold, I will no longer be your son?', then my business has nothing to do with you."

After finishing speaking, Ji Fengyue walked up to Ji Chenxi, grabbed his arm, and dragged him out.

"Stop." Ji Wumian slapped the table and stood up.

Ji Fengyue paused, her brows knotted.

Ji Wumian walked around the tables and chairs and walked quickly to the door of the private room, his majestic tone was tinged with coldness, "If you don't explain your relationship clearly today, you will never get out of this door."

Ji Fengyue raised her head suddenly, and said deliberately: "It's the kind of relationship you want."

Ji Wumian stared at the face in front of him that looked like himself, anger welled up in his heart, he raised his hand to fan Ji Fengyue.

Ji Fengyue closed her eyes and waited quietly for the slap to fall.

"sleepless!"

He heard a flurry of footsteps, and his mother's exclamation, and a "pop".

However, his face did not wait for the expected pain.

Ji Fengyue opened her eyes, and saw the person standing in front of him, the corner of his mouth was broken and blood was faintly oozing, and a bright red palm print on the left cheek was exposed under his eyes.

"Get out." Ji Wumian lifted Ji Chenxi and raised her hand again.

Ji Chenxi immediately grabbed Ji Wumian's arm and explained: "Uncle, Senior Fengyue and I are just ordinary seniors and juniors. I don't know what you misunderstood?"

Ji Fengyue squinted at Ji Chenxi, and said coldly, "Shut up and let him hit you."

The author has something to say:

I fixed it.

Thanks to the little angel "That's it" Lei Lei and "Spring Breeze on the Threshold" for the nutrient solution.