my daughter

"Yes." Zhan Qianrui responded desperately.

Is there anyone else with her?

In the dark night with the cold wind blowing, she was the only poor little girl, standing outside and crying.

The thought was so miserable that she was about to cry again.

"Come up." Xuanyou leaned over and pressed the unlock button, and opened the car door for Zhan Qianrui.

Zhan Qianrui sat in pitifully, not because she wanted to rub against Xuanyou's car, but mainly because she was too cold: "Where are you going?"

There was still a cry in her voice, and she revealed her thoughts as soon as she opened her mouth.

Xuanyou: "Go shopping for clothes."

Zhan Qianrui was stunned: "Huh?"

Xuanyou stared ahead, smiled without saying a word.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Zhan Qianrui was spotted out of the corner of her eye.She is a pretty fair and lovely girl, but she always has a bit of a silly look on her body.

Hiding furtively behind the pillar, clutching her skirt tightly, not daring to let go.I thought no one noticed her, but in fact she was the most eye-catching in the whole lobby.Not only the pedestrians who came and went looked sideways, but the staff at the front desk in the lobby all looked at her several times.

"I don't want to spend money." Zhan Qianrui rubbed her fingers, saying it aggrievedly, not knowing who she was arguing with.

Hearing this, Xuanyou handed her a dry clothes bag: "I just got it back from the dry cleaner, if you don't mind, you can wear it first."

Zhan Qianrui glanced at it, and there was a long coat inside: "Aren't you going to take me home?"

"Give it away. But, your skirt..." Xuanyou smiled, and he didn't stop talking.

Zhan Qianrui curled her lips, and took the coat over depressedly: "How do you know?"

Xuanyou not only knows that her clothes are broken, but also how her clothes are broken.

"When eating, I'll sit behind you." Xuanyou's eyes moved, and the touching eyes fell on her lightly.

Zhan Qianrui hurriedly said: "Then you...?!"

"Hmm." She lowered her eyes, and slowly touched her lower eyelids with her long and curly eyelashes.

The embarrassing breakup was actually witnessed by Xuanyou, could it be more unlucky today? !

I really want to "die", but unfortunately Zhan Qianrui dare not.

It was dark, and the scenery outside the car window quickly receded in front of my eyes.

After reporting the address with the driver, Zhan Qianrui unzipped the dry clothes bag. The clothes inside were made of silk and felt cold to the touch.

She curled her index finger, rubbed her sour nose, took out her coat and put it on her body.

"Be careful, don't rub your nose on it." Xuan You turned his face sideways, and tapped slowly on the leather armrest with his slender fingers.

Zhan Qianrui stared at her: "No way!"

The light from the outside falls into the car like a flashing shadow, and the light and shadow are imprinted on Xuanyou's face, hair, and hands from time to time...

After being silent for a while, Zhan Qianrui asked her hesitantly: "In a few days, you will officially come to work in the company, right?"

Xuanyou: "Yes."

Three years ago, Mother Zhan was diagnosed with cancer. Father Zhan, who loves his wife like his life, accompanied Mother Zhan to all major hospitals across the country to seek medical advice.After surgery and chemotherapy, Zhan's mother's condition stabilized last year.

It is precisely because of this that they handed over the hard work of running the business for most of their lives to Zhan Qianrui.

Zhan Qianrui is very considerate of her parents and works hard.Within three years, the company founded by my parents was destroyed.

Last month, Jiede Clothing Co., Ltd. was acquired by a large e-commerce company in Hengzhou.Although the Zhan family still holds some shares, the management rights have been completely handed over.

The current general manager is sitting next to Zhan Qianrui with his eyes closed.

Zhan Qianrui lowered her head and let out a soft "oh".

She didn't know Xuanyou very well, only met once a few days ago because of the handover, and had a light meal together at a tea restaurant near the company.

However, that was not their first meeting.

The first time we met was four years ago, in a bar in Hengzhou, Zhan Qianrui kindly rescued Xuanyou.

After reuniting with her "benefactor", Xuanyou's attitude towards her was polite and alienated, as if he had just met her in business affairs.

It's not clear whether Xuanyou really doesn't remember her, or if she is pretending on purpose.

Back then, Zhan Qianrui saved the "poor little girl" from a few dandies. She was obviously beautiful and fragile, and she sat in the car with her hands tied and her feet tied, crying and biting her lips, for fear that she would accidentally cry out.

It can't be said that it is completely different from the calm and relaxed President Xuan in front of him, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.

The surrounding scenery became more and more familiar, and the car drove to the gate of the villa area.

Zhan Qianrui unbuckled the seat belt: "It's fine here, no need to send it in."

The driver stopped the car, she opened the door, and one foot had already stepped out, but she saw Xuan You took out a delicate cake box from the small refrigerator in the back seat.

She held it with the palm of her hand, her fingers were pointed, and her nails were neatly trimmed: "If you are in a bad mood, you will be happier if you eat sweets."

Zhan Qianrui put her hands behind her back, with an unhappy face: "Are you trying to harm me?"

Xuan You was taken aback.

"It's all over, and you gave me the cake because you think I'm not fat enough?!" Zhan Qianrui was furious, her plump cheeks bulging.

After questioning, she grabbed the cake box with her hands, turned and left.

The big trees stand tall, and the leaves "squeak" in the evening wind, like a melodious piece of music in a spring night, which makes people intoxicated for no reason.

Xuan You glanced at his lost right hand, put his fingertips on the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help laughing.

"How about a date?" As soon as the doorbell rang, Zhan's father rushed over and opened the door for Zhan Qianrui with a smile.

Zhan Qianrui changed her shoes sullenly: "I was broken up."

Zhan Yongde withdrew his smile and scolded: "What a fool, I saw early on that Guo Lv is not a good guy. It doesn't matter if we split up, he is not worthy of our Ruirui at all!"

He touched his daughter's little head: "Are you full for dinner?"

Zhan Qianrui shook her head, her eyes touched the stinky tofu box on the coffee table.

She was quite happy this afternoon, sitting on the "emperor's seat" in the middle of the sofa, rocked back and forth by the variety show on TV, bursting into ghostly laughter from time to time.

And Lao Zhan, who was going downstairs with his wife, was so frightened by the earth-shattering "pig cry" that his feet slipped.

At the moment of lightning, he grabbed the handrail of the stairs and managed to stabilize his body like a golden rooster.

Tong Jie, who was following behind, reminded him: "You are an elderly person, be careful when walking downstairs."

Lao Zhan raised a few thick and fat fingers, and waved his hands quite chicly.

It's hard to imagine that when he was young, he was a tall and handsome man who didn't gain weight, and the women who showed good feelings to him could line up from Gongzhou to Beijing.

As for the suitors of his wife Tong Jie, they can go directly to France from Gongzhou.

"Ahahahahaha..." Zhan Qianrui, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed so hard that Lao Zhan jumped again.

When the stairs went down to the last floor, Zhan Yongde sprained his ankle and couldn't help screaming "Aw".

It can be said that time is like a pig-killing knife, which makes people scream "Aww".

The glorious image that Zhan Yongde worked so hard to maintain in his wife's heart collapsed in an instant.

"Father, what... What's wrong?" Zhan Qianrui turned his head and asked vaguely.

Lao Zhan pretended nothing happened, rubbed his nose calmly: "Why is it so smelly at home?"

"I'm eating stinky tofu in soup." Zhan Qianrui burped Zhan Yongde who was walking in front of him, his old face wrinkled because of the smell.

Zhan Yongde pinched his nose and did not forget to cover his wife's nose: "Do you have any activities at night?"

Even though he said that, he had already decided in his heart that Zhan Qianrui had no plans to go out.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruo's parents, Zhan Qianrui is a happy fat house who is not too fat.

Zhan Qianrui: "In a while, Guo Lu will pick me up for dinner."

Unexpectedly, the daughter actually wants to be a lazy pig out of the circle.

"Then you still sit here and eat stinky tofu?" Lao Zhan didn't understand.

Don't take a bath and don't put on makeup, the little girls nowadays don't care about their image when they date?

Zhan Qianrui chewed something in his mouth, moved his round cheeks, and didn't understand the deep meaning of the old father's words: "We just made an appointment just now. I can leave after changing clothes, what's wrong?"

"Uh, it's nothing...just want to tell you something." Lao Zhan scratched his bald head and said, "However, since you are going out with Guo Lv, let's talk about it when you come back."

Zhan Qianrui held a paper bowl of stinky tofu and stuffed it into his mouth mouthful, eating happily: "Speak, I'm listening."

Zhan Yongde: "It's okay, there's no rush."

He was about to turn around while talking, but Tong Jie pushed his shoulders and turned back, completing a "fat spinning top" rotation on the spot.

"Guo Lu may have heard about it from his father, so let's make preparations for Ruirui." Tong Jie whispered in Zhan Yongde's ear.

The husband and wife have been immersed in the business field for most of their lives and worked hard together to create this solid family business.

Of them, one can eat and work hard, and the other is smart.

Guo Lu is the son of a lawyer they have worked with for many years, and grew up with Zhan Qianrui as a childhood sweetheart.The boy and the girl met each other at a young age, but there was no spark, and they were all single.It was Guo's father who suggested that the two children should try first.

Mother Zhan was so careful that she probably guessed what Guo Lu was going to talk to Zhan Qianrui during dinner.

Holding a bamboo stick, Zhan Qianrui poked the black stinky tofu, and hurriedly put it into his mouth: "Tell me, what's the matter? Is it about the company?"

Zhan Yongde looked quite embarrassed, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead: "You eat first, and then talk after eating. When I eat, I hate being disturbed by others. The listening is also coming in from the left ear and coming out from the right ear. Don't be distracted. Your mother and I will wait for you in the dining room, and come over after you finish eating. "

Zhan Qianrui: "Don't bother, just listen while eating."

When Lao Zhan heard this, his wrinkled face darkened, and he was in harmony with the crumpled stinky tofu in the paper bowl.

The point is, once he finished speaking, the stinky tofu in Zhan Qianrui's hand will no longer smell good.

However, Zhan Yongde's words changed to: "The main reason is that it is too smelly. Those who don't know think you are eating shit."

Lao Zhan is good at everything, but sometimes his words are a bit vulgar.

As a businessman, the daily communication with employees and partners is not so particular.Occasionally being questioned about not being able to enter the hall of elegance is not because of the lack of culture.

"Mom, what's the matter? You two are so secretive, I'm going to be nervous." Zhan Qianrui, who was intoxicated by the stinky tofu, didn't know it.

Mother Zhan looked at her daughter's smooth and plump little face, and couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in her heart.

She walked up to Zhan Qianrui and sat down, took out a piece of tissue, and gently wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth: "It's not a big deal. Don't pay too much attention to it after you've heard it. But, Ruirui, you have to remember, for For Mom and Dad, you will always, always, always be our favorite daughter."

Zhan Qianrui vaguely realized that what they were going to say was probably not very good.

She put down the stinky tofu in her hand, and grabbed Tong Jie's hand anxiously: "Mom, is the previous illness relapsed?"

"No." Zhan's mother sat close to Zhan Qianrui and patted the back of her daughter's hand to comfort her.

Then, she pulled her hands over, put them on her knees, and held them with a gentle but strong strength: "Mom is in good health, don't worry."

Tong Jie pursed her lips and moved her lips.I want to say something, I have to say it several times, but in the end there is still nothing.

After coming down again and again, Zhan Qianrui raised his heart again: "Mom, what's the matter?!"

"Take out the report." Tong Jie said to Zhan Yongde.

Zhan Qianrui turned his face and saw Lao Zhan taking out a white rectangular object from his pants pocket.

A few sheets of A4 paper were folded into a small piece.

Zhan Yongde usually does things in a hurry, but this time he flattened the paper but did it extremely slowly.

He carefully handed the crumpled report to Zhan Qianrui.

She was about to take it for a closer look, only to realize that her father didn't let go of it at all.

Zhan Qianrui raised his eyes suspiciously. Old Zhan's complexion was dignified, and his chubby fleshy face actually showed a trace of fortitude under his serious expression.

Zhan Yongde said solemnly: "Ruirui, no matter what, I am your father."

He was her father in the first place, so there was nothing wrong with that.

Zhan Qianrui took over the report, the top line said "Appraiser", and the bottom column was the identification information of their family of three.

Below are some English letters, and some biological terms that are difficult to understand based on her current level of knowledge.

Are parents testing themselves?She wants to tell them honestly that she doesn't understand it?

Zhan Qianrui scratched his head in embarrassment.

What did she do wrong, why did she take these things and test her IQ...

"Let's just watch the end." Mother Zhan kindly pointed out a way for her.

In black and white, I saw that line read:

"Zhan Qianrui, Zhan Yongde and Tong Jie do not constitute a blood relationship."