Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

Song Zhi, who lived alone for two years, has not felt the feeling of eating at the same table with her elders for a long time.

Song Zhi was bored at home most of the time, and rarely attended even invitations from the program team and endorsement agencies.

Yan's family is much higher than Song Zhi's adoptive parents' family in terms of social status and economic strength, but when it comes to the dining table, they are no different from ordinary families.

Mrs. Yan likes to cook very much, and Yan Huai's cooking skills are also learned from her. The gluttonous Song Zhi often stayed at Yan's house to eat when she was a child.

"Xiaozhi, come and try." Mrs. Yan served him a bowl of mushroom soup, "I remember that you liked to drink this the most when you were young."

"Thank you, Mom." Song Zhi held the soup bowl and drank most of it in one gulp like she did when she was a child. Her mouth was filled with a rich and delicious taste, which was the taste I missed when I was a child. "It's so delicious."

Madam Yan's eyes were moist, and she filled it up for him again, "Mom has been looking forward to it for two years, and she is just waiting to make this bowl of soup for you."

Two years ago, Yan Huai's father's condition suddenly deteriorated. The family was in a hurry to get medical treatment. Mrs. Yan didn't even have time to say goodbye to Song Zhi. She missed him all these years.

Song Zhi's nasal cavity was sour from the hot steam. It turned out that someone had been waiting for him to go home. Whether it was Yan Huai's brother or his parents, he was never alone.

"Eat first, let's not talk about the past." Yan's father took a piece of meat and put it in Song Zhi's bowl, "The banquet starts at seven o'clock in the evening."

"You prepare in advance."

"Ah."

Song Zhi pressed the tip of her tongue against her jaw, and subconsciously pinched the bowl tightly.If it wasn't for the phone call Yan Huai made when he drank too much, and participated in the variety show by mistake, no one would know about their marriage now.

Due to the program, the relationship between the two was exposed to the public, but the media did not report too much on Yan Huai because they were concerned about the rights and status of the Yan family.

Again, the partners in the Yan family's partnership are all upper-class people, and they rarely pay attention to the entertainment circle and gossip news.In the business world, Yan Huai's relationship status is still in a state of occlusion, this banquet is undoubtedly to expose Song Zhi's identity to everyone.

After dinner, Yan Huai accompanied Song Zhi to bask in the sun in the gazebo in the backyard garden.

The two of them were leaning on the wooden recliner. Madam Yan liked flowers, and it was the time when the flowers were in full bloom. The warm breeze was blowing slightly, and the air was filled with a fragrant smell.

Yan Huai hugged Song Zhi to his side, and put his palms casually on his waist, "Why are you so preoccupied?"

"No." Song Zhi hugged Yan Huai's neck and leaned into his arms, her shoulders were warmed by the sun.

"Are you worried about the banquet tonight?"

"A little bit." Song Zhi has been an artist for the past two years. Although he has attended many large occasions, he is used to being out of tune. This is indeed the first time for such a formal occasion.

Yan Huai shifted his gaze to his face, "The big star in our family, who is not afraid of anything, is actually nervous about family gatherings?"

"No." Song Zhi's ears were burning hot from the sun, and she buried her in the opponent's arms with all her strength.

"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything." Yan Huai lifted his chin and kissed him lightly.

"Master Xiao Song." The servant interrupted the lingering relationship between the two, "Madam, please go over."

"Okay." Song Zhi hurriedly got out of Yan Huai's arms, and pushed him away with a blushing face, "I'll go first."

Yan Huai checked the time, he just wanted to talk to his father about work, "See you later."

"Ah."

Before Song Zhi got up, she was pulled back by Yan Huai, and she staggered into the opponent's arms.

Regardless of others, Yan Huai covered Song Zhi's eyes that were exposed to direct sunlight, and kissed passionately, "Remember to miss me."

Song Zhi couldn't get out of the struggle, and her tone of voice was sticky and greasy, "Well... I got it."

Song Zhi followed the servant's guidance and knocked lightly on the door. As soon as the door opened, she was quickly dragged in.

An hour later, the voices of two people came from the room.

"Mom, as for this?"

"Why not? Too much, see if my precious son is not handsome tonight and blind them."

"But Mom, that's too exaggerated."

"It's your words that matter, or mom's."

Song Zhi: "..."

Why can't this mother grow up?

"Speak, Song Xiaozhi."

"Mom is the biggest."

"Son is so good!"

After Yan Huai chatted with his father about work and left the study, he found the bedroom from the garden, and asked the servant, but he didn't see Song Zhi.

There is still half an hour before the dinner party starts.

"Master, Madam asked you to change clothes." The servant was respectful.

"Where's Xiaozhi?" Yan Huai asked.

"Master Xiao Song is also there."

Yan Huai came to the public cloakroom on the third floor. Usually, when attending important occasions, the family would invite professional designers to change the clothes.

There were only Mrs. Yan and two servants in the hall, one was helping her put on earrings, and the other was helping her with her hair.

Mrs. Yan looked at him through the full-length mirror, "How is Mom?"

Mrs. Yan was wearing a dark, slim long cheongsam with a magnolia flower embroidered on it, her hair was coiled up on one side, she was beautiful yet generous.

"It's beautiful."

"I always ask you this sentence." Madam Yan straightened the necklace, "It's not as naive as us."

"What about him?" Yan Huai looked left and right, but he didn't see Song Zhi in the visible area.

"He's still changing." Mom pointed to the dressing room dedicated to Yan Huai, "You go and change too, the banquet will start soon."

Yan Huai walked into the fitting room as he said.

Hanging in the room is a light-colored plaid suit, well-tailored and obviously made by a famous designer, but the style surprised Yan Huai.

Mrs. Yan is in charge of all the costumes for family gatherings. She has always understood Yan Huai's preferences very well.Although this one is not ugly tonight, it is not Yan Huai's dressing style.

"Xiao Huai, have you changed your clothes yet?" Mrs. Yan called him outside the door, "The banquet starts in 15 minutes."

"Well, here we come." Yan Huai stood by the window and hung up the phone, but Song Zhi's cell phone was still unanswered.

Yan Huai confirmed the time, and opened the door a little impatiently, but his feet stopped firmly on the spot.

It was only then that he understood the purpose of this suit. The protagonist today was never him, but the young man standing in front of him.

Song Zhi wore the same couple suit, and was meticulously groomed from head to toe, even every strand of hair was meticulously designed.

The setting sun gradually set, along the transparent glass window, hitting Song Zhiying's red side face.Just one look at such a face was enough to make him impulsive.

Yan Huai pulled him into the room and pressed him against the door forcibly, his deep and impetuous breath spread wantonly along his lips, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Song Zhi tugged at the hem of the suit, avoiding Yan Huai's strong eyes, "Is it ugly?"

Song Zhi also felt that this was too exaggerated, and he didn't have much fun on TV.

Being a mother is too unreliable.

"It's not ugly." Yan Huai grabbed Song Zhi's waist and pressed the person into his arms, "But it will make me very upset."

"Huh? Why?"

Sure enough, brother Yan Huai still likes to be low-key and introverted. He is indeed too high-key now.

"You are so attractive, how can I be willing to let others see." Yan Huai's quick breath lingered on his lips, "I just want to have you alone."

"Huh? Uh-! Don't, my clothes."

......

A sticky breath shuttled through the dressing room where the night fell, and the knock on the door alarmed the two people entangled on the door panel.

"Master, Master Xiao Song, Madam said that the banquet will start soon."

Yan Huai let go of his mouth, tightened his tie, and said calmly as always: "Okay, I get it."

Song Zhi on the other side was obviously not so calm, he leaned against Yan Huai's shoulder and trembled slightly, still trying to calm down his breathing.

He kept counting in his mouth.

Badass, big badass.

Five minutes later, Song Zhi was led out of the room.

Madam Yan's eyes fell on Song Zhi's flushed ears and tie, she smiled without saying a word.

In a matter of minutes, the way the tie button was fastened was changed.

At the beginning of the banquet, the number of guests was more than Song Zhi expected. He suspected that Father Yan had invited the entire business circle.

Song Zhi was not good at such occasions, and there were so many people around who wished and toasted.He saw and forgot everyone's appearance and name, which was more disturbing than his socializing in the entertainment circle.

"Are you tired?" Yan Huai handed Song Zhi a glass of lemon juice.

Yan Huai knows that he doesn't like to participate in this kind of activities, but he wants to reveal Song Zhi to everyone, and the person he loves should be known to the whole world.

"Not tired." Song Zhi pushed the empty glass to Yan Huai, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Song Zhi looked at the few people around who were eager to try to negotiate business with Yan Huai, "No, I'll be back soon."

He walked along the corridor alone. The restrooms in the dinner hall at home were similar to those in public places, including public sinks and single-person areas.Song Zhi walked into the innermost room.

As soon as he locked the door, he heard movement outside.

"I don't know what the Yan family meant by marrying that vase."

"He looks good. Look at how eye-catching he is tonight. Among the guests present, which one is willing to take his eyes off him?"

A sarcastic laugh came from across the door: "I never thought that the young master of the Yan family would be so superficial. But the actor in the entertainment industry is still a fake young master who was kicked out of the house. It's ridiculous."

"With his lowly and poor status, how dare he sneak into the high-end circle?"

"Fly on a branch and become a phoenix."

Outside the door, a cold and decisive voice interrupted the conversation between the two, "What are people like you who have the cheek to come to my house without being invited?"

Song Zhi was strangled by someone's neck, and her body seemed to be electrified.

"Mr. Yan, you, why are you here?"

"Yan always said it first, and I just responded casually. You, my lord, have a lot."

"Mr. Yan, I was wrong, you..."

The two were so anxious that they knelt on the cold marble floor, begging for mercy by grabbing Yan Huai's trousers, like clowns.

"You offend me, if you have the cheek to ask my Xiaozhi to plead for mercy, I might let you go just to make him happy."

"But you offended him." Yan Huai's tone was cold and ruthless, "There will never be a chance to stand up."

The noisy bathroom gradually returned to silence, and the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.Song Zhi closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, her palms were still clenched tightly on the cold armrest, not daring to let go.

Song Zhi couldn't count how long it had passed, but through the door, he heard Yan Huai's voice again.

"How long are you going to hide?"

The author has something to say:

Q: What about unreliable mothers at the booth?

Song Zhi: Just follow her.

Mommy the biggest!Love all the good mothers in the world~

In line with the principle of abusing scum and slapping faces without staying overnight, I would like to mention the second update today~

I'm very busy today, I can't guarantee the exact time, it should be around [-]:[-] pm, fix it early and update it early, praise me~