singer and bar owner

Xu Dengdeng was also very nervous. It was easy to say the word "love", but he never said it.

His confession, compared to other people's love words, can be regarded as simple and unpretentious. It is only three short words, which are words that others have said thousands of times, without any new ideas.But his mind was empty at that time, he just felt that something was fermenting and expanding in his heart, which made his heart sour, and then he blurted out this sentence.

At that moment, he just wanted Yan Xian to know that he really liked him very much.

Yan Xian didn't speak for a long time, so long that Xu Dengdeng thought that maybe he really didn't hear what he just said.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little regretful, and when he regained his senses, he began to make amends: "When...Of course, I'm still very angry when you kicked me out."

"You still make fun of me a lot, although you're not the only one who makes fun of me..."

"you…"

"Hey...forget it, when I didn't say..."

It was probably a failed confession experience. He scolded himself several times in his heart for not being up to date, and pulled his scarf up to cover his eyes, feeling a little ashamed.

But covering his face with a scarf actually looked very silly. He didn't know that he looked like he was wearing a Qingdao face guinea now—or the kind that didn't show his mouth and nose.

He was about to suffocate in the carbon dioxide he exhaled.

When he was hesitating whether to pull off his scarf to get a breath of fresh air, Yan Xian made the decision for him, he pulled off his scarf abruptly, sighed and murmured: "I really lost to you!" It's..."

After hearing this, Xu Dengdeng started brainstorming.

What does it mean to lose to him? A normal person would say "I love you too" or something... Even if you don't love you, you will say "I'm sorry" or something.

What does it mean to lose to him?

On his side, he was wildly suspicious, and before he could breathe a few seconds of fresh air, Yan Xian turned his head and put his arms around the back of his neck with one hand, and leaned over to kiss him.

With a sweet and greasy kiss, Yan Xian pinched his chin, sucked his lips, licked the tip of his tongue that was retracted in his mouth, and he couldn't help breathing quickly.

Yan Xian let go of him at this moment, rubbed the tip of his nose, and pressed a soft kiss on his forehead.

He looked into Xu Dengdeng's eyes and said, "I'll help you."

Xu Dengdeng was taken aback for a moment, and then heard Yan Xian say again.

"You are already my pride, let me help you become their pride."

Xu Dengdeng suddenly widened his eyes, then said nothing, happily opened the car door against the cold wind and ran around the street by the side of the road, and ran back again.

It felt like Cupid shot Apollo with an arrow, and Apollo fell madly in love with Daphne, and then Cupid turned around and saw Xu Dengdeng, and shot another arrow at him without saying a word.

His eyes were shining brightly, his whole body was in high spirits, the corners of his mouth almost reached the sky, and he muttered while running, "Hey! It's done! I've won!"

The grandfather of the steamed stuffed bun shop on the roadside closed his book and took off his glasses to look at him, "Oh, what makes you so happy to win, Fan Jinzhongju is not as crazy as him."

Xu Dengdeng ran back and walked to the front of the car, happily knocked on the window, Yan Xian helped his forehead, "Come up quickly, why are you crazy?"

Xu Dengdeng clutched his chest, and got into the car with a chill in his body. He alternated between hot and cold. He coughed twice suddenly. Even though he coughed, he couldn't stop him from praising Yan Xian as if he had smeared honey on his mouth: "Yan Xian, you are so kind." ! Very good! The best in the world!"

Yan Xian looked at him with a smile: "Where is it good?"

"Anywhere is good. I think your bones are clear and your bones are very good. You are very suitable to be my wife."

Yan Xian paused when he heard this title, "Daughter-in-law?"

Xu Dengdeng smiled slyly, and the sadness of being homesick just now was thrown out of the blue sky for a moment, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what bad idea he was thinking, "You don't like me calling you that?"

"That's your wife?"

Yan Xian started the car and was turning the steering wheel in the opposite direction. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and glanced at him, "Now you look like an old woman who talks a lot."

"And, I remember I was the one on top."

When Xu Dengdeng heard him say this, he refused to admit it, "I also want to be on the top, but you give me a chance."

Without looking back, Yan Xian said perfunctorily, "Let's wait until you become Schwarzenegger."

Xu Dengdeng yelled, "This is impossible, I have to figure it out for you... hey, where are you going?"

"Aren't you going home, where are you driving?"

The corner of Yan Xian's lips twitched, "Go to Xishan."

Xu Dengdeng glanced out the window, "It didn't snow today."

"Is it only snow that can take you there?"

Xu Dengdeng let out an "oh" and said sullenly, "No, but I want to be good, did you feed it when you came?"

Yan Xian glanced at him, "I gave it to Jasmine."

"What?" Xu Dengdeng's fire came up in a flash, "You gave my son away?"

"Just put it with her for a few days, why are you in a hurry, and it's not dead."

Xu Dengdeng almost unbuckled his seat belt and covered his mouth, "Don't curse my son to death, he is so obedient and cute, can you take care of him for snacks?"

Yan Xian paused, "You don't really intend to call it Kuai Kuai, do you?"

Xu Dengdeng gritted his teeth: "Do you have an opinion?"

"I feel... a little stupid..." he hesitated.

Really admonishing her with death, Xu Dengdeng's face changed in the next second, and Yan Xian changed from a "person who is suitable to be a daughter-in-law everywhere" to a cruel and ruthless animal with low-level aesthetic taste.

"As long as you have a nice name, you're not stupid, are you?"

Yan Xian was silent for a while, and finally begged for mercy: "No, the name darling... is actually quite good."

Only then did Xu Dengdeng's expression soften a little.

The Spring Festival couplets at the door of Suishuangju were still in tatters. Uncle Tai, who is so delicate, never thought of cleaning the door frame to remove the tattered Spring Festival couplets. Yan Xian knocked on the door, and after a while, Uncle Tai He came out and opened the door for them.

"Mr. Yan is here." Uncle Tai smiled and opened the door, "And Mr. Xu." He turned his eyes to Xu Dengdeng and nodded towards him.

Xu Dengdeng touched his head, "Uncle Tai meets again."

Uncle Tai said with a smile: "Yes, it's a coincidence that you two are here, Mr. Qi also came back the day before yesterday."

"Mr. Qi?" He looked at Yan Xian, and asked him with his mouth: "Aren't you seeing your parents so soon? Why didn't you tell me, and I didn't bring anything. Isn't it very rude?"

Yan Xian shook his head at him and said, "No need."

When Xu Dengdeng was feeling anxious, a man's voice came from upstairs, "Uncle Tai, who's here?"

The voice is clear and magnetic, it is the unique timbre of mature men, and it is a bit different from ordinary people, it is very special, and it is indescribably familiar.

Xu Dengdeng looked up, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark suit vest and narrow-rimmed eyes walking down from above.

Xu Dengdeng rubbed his eyes, and then again, feeling that this person looked very familiar.

He tugged at Yan Xian's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Your second uncle looks a bit like my mother's dream girl."

But isn't that what it is.Yan Xian laughed, but did not speak.

Xueqi came over and gave Yan Xian a hug, "Why did you come here today without saying anything?"

His eyes swept to Xu Dengdeng aside, "This is..."

Yan Xian pulled Xu Dengdeng in front of him, put his arm on Xu Dengdeng's shoulder, opened his mouth, and introduced, "Xu Dengdeng, my friend."

Xueqi looked at the boy with dyed blond hair in front of him, and before he could say anything, he heard the boy bow to him and shout loudly: "Hello, Second Uncle."

Xueqi froze for a moment, then teased and said: "So polite, I won't give red envelopes until the Chinese New Year."

He looked up at Yan Xian meaningfully, and asked, "Friend?"

This child has been celibate for many years and usually walks alone. He doesn't have cats or dogs. How could he suddenly bring a friend over.

Yan Xian smiled silently, and said, "Second Uncle, do you remember what Aunt Shuang said before?"

Xue Qi was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly after a while, "Of course I remember, I remember everything your Aunt Shuang said."

Yan Xian nodded, and said seriously: "Aunt Shuang said that I will find someone I like in the future, and I must bring it to Suishuangju to show you. I brought it today."

Xue Qi couldn't help looking behind him, but there was nothing there.He turned his eyes back to look at Xu Dengdeng, who was obviously starting to feel cramped in front of him. He was a little surprised, his lips parted, and he looked hesitant to speak, "Xiaoxian, you...won't..."

Yan Xian smiled, turned around and introduced to Xu Dengdeng: "Dengdeng, this is my second uncle Yan Qi, you may have heard of his other name."

"Xueqi."