Now that they have decided to be together, sooner or later they will meet each other's parents;

Now that you have decided to see the other party's parents, it should be sooner rather than later.

Ferranante and Zhengyu negotiated the marching route overnight [in fact, there is nothing to discuss]: after the advertisement in New Zealand is over, go to the UK with the large army. After it is completely over, don't go back to Italy, go straight to Switzerland!

It is said that Ferlanant's parents, brothers and nephew will be there in the past few days.

Oh, what a treat.

When that day really came, Zhengyu suddenly became nervous. Before going out, he messed up his tie four times. The more he looked at it, the more ugly he became. Finally, he messed up his luggage, so that Ferranante who came out of the bathroom Seeing everything turned upside down, I almost subconsciously drew my gun!

God, he thought there had just been a big fight here.

"Oh God." Seeing that his lover was intact, Ferranante heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time thanked God sincerely, but couldn't help but worry about his heart.

Judging from the fact that there is no shortage of surprises and excitement every day, it is necessary for him to increase the number of times he checks his heart.

"Ferlanant!" Zheng Yu was about to be entangled to death by himself, his heart was beating faster and faster, and his ears were buzzing.

"What's the matter, baby?" Ferlanant withdrew his hand from behind his waist, smiled and opened his arms to embrace his lover who flew over.

"Ah, what should I do!" Angrily and frustrated, Zhengyu tore off the tie, and Zheng Yu trampled the innocent ribbon under his feet, complaining loudly, "I can't do it well!"

"Then don't fight." Ferranant gave a very straightforward suggestion.

"How can that be done!" Zheng Yu immediately objected, "How can you not wear a tie in such a serious scene?!"

"Be good, be obedient." Ferranant stroked his hair and analyzed objectively, "Just a tie can't change a person's first impression."

Zheng Yu became even more entangled, looking like he was going to drive himself crazy.

Ferranant finally couldn't help laughing, and kissed his forehead, "Nervous?"

Zheng Yu nodded vigorously, grabbed his hand and pressed it hard on his left chest, "Try it, how fast you jump." Then he stared at the other party with extremely strange and envious eyes, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Hey, it's not fair, when you go to my house, it's like an outing."

"Oh," Ferranante raised his eyebrows, "It's not a good thing to distort the facts, Zhengyu, have you forgotten the thing about my heart beating faster the second time I came to the door?"

Zheng Yu frowned and thought about it for a long time, but his memory center almost stopped due to excessive nervousness, and his brain went blank.

After a moment of silence, Ferranant suddenly said slowly, "I have a way to make you less nervous."

"Huh?" Zheng Yu raised his head in a huff, his eyes full of curiosity.

Ferranante sneered a few times, then kissed without any explanation, and at the same time mumbled, "Divert your attention."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu~!"

Diverting attention is indeed a rather labor-intensive task.

After a long kiss, Zhengyu's head was already full of smoke, and his internal mechanism was dizzy. Don't be nervous. After he regained control of his brain, he found himself in the car.

During the whole period, Ferranant admired Zhengyu's stupid look as if his soul had come out of his body with a smile on his face.

Don't look at all the tension in front of the door, but when he stood in front of Brith's mansion, Zhengyu was surprisingly calm, and even Ferranant looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Ferranante shrugged and said very honestly, "Sorry for the unexpected look." Then he leaned into Zhengyu's ear and chuckled, "I'm still looking forward to Zhengyu's willingness to throw himself into my arms when he is extremely nervous. what a pity."

Zheng Yu, who was unexpectedly impromptu, gave him a vicious look, "Shut up!" Then he took a deep breath and stepped on the smooth stone floor with his head held high.

"Father, mother."

Zhengyu followed Ferlanant's line of sight, and just happened to meet an old couple slowly descending from the second floor, so he immediately raised a bright smile dedicated to elders [Afterwards, Ferlanant had more than Once said that such a smile is really a bit silly].

Old Bryce nodded to Ferranante, and then his cold eyes slid to Zhengyu, who immediately felt a sense of Alexander's bitterness.

It was Ferranante's mother who first expressed her welcome to Zhengyu's arrival, but the way of expression was slightly unique, "Oh, what a beautiful child."

The smile on Zhengyu's face trembled, and then became brighter, "Thank you, madam, you are also very elegant and beautiful."

"Oh hehe, what a good boy," Mrs. Bryce smiled more sincerely. She covered her mouth and laughed a few times, then walked to Zhengyu with light steps that did not match her age, looked at him carefully for a long time, and then Just a big hug, "Nice to meet you."

Mrs. Brace is tall and fair-skinned, with a pair of bright green eyes that resemble Ferranant's ten times, and her chin slightly lifts when she moves. She is set off by a string of extremely simple pearl necklaces around her neck. more elegant.

Lady as noble as a white swan.

However, it was this white swan that taught Zhengyu once again what it means not to trust appearances.

The moment she was hugged, Zheng Yu felt that she might be hurt internally!

In his mind, he quickly adjusted his disastrous and messy character setting, and Zheng Yu once again raised an unyielding smile, and returned a hug full of vigor, "Me too, I'm so glad to see you, madam."

Madam White Swan let go of her hand, kissed Zheng Yu's cheek affectionately, looked straight at him, and smiled softly, "Call me Galia~!"

Zheng Yu swallowed her saliva, and said kindly, "Gallia."

White Swan, oh no, Galia was finally satisfied, she came to her husband affectionately holding Zheng Yu's arm, "Honey, oh, the expression on your face is really a tragedy."

Mr. Bryce's expression seemed to collapse for a moment, but he returned to normal immediately.

The man who was still in good spirits cleared his throat, faced Zheng Yu with his cold and terrifying face, and nodded slightly, "Welcome to join."

Oh, please don't make complaints about this kind of initial communication like the joining ceremony of new mafia members, because Zheng Yu, who is involved, also said that this slightly refreshed his own limit.

Zheng Yu swears that after his unremitting efforts, he finally dug out a sporadic, nervous?

As soon as this conclusion came out, Zheng Yu was terrified by herself.

Fuck it must be the wrong way for me to open it.

But the shock is the shock, Zheng Yu still responded very professionally, "Thank you."

Seeming to be extremely uncomfortable being here, Mr. Brace nodded to his second son who appeared from a corner of the living room and left.

The old man's back was straight, and he was full of arrogance when he walked. Just looking at his back can give people a sense of looking up at a king on tour.

"Hello," a man who resembled Ferranant walked over and stretched out his hand to Zhengyu, "I'm Flamebraith, and I've known you for a long time."

For such an opening statement, Zheng Yu expressed a little pressure.

"Hello, Xu Zhengyu."

Zheng Yu sincerely said that all the negative comments he made about Ferranant in the past, such as being dark and oppressive, are all invalidated at this moment!

Compared with the young Mr. Bryce who deeply expresses his gloomy attributes from the inside out, Ferranante is simply the gentle sun god Apollo who descended to earth!

He was obviously a few years younger than Ferranante, but there were already clear lines between Flame's brows, which was undoubtedly caused by excessive frowning.

After observing Zhengyu for a while, Flame pulled out a gentle and gloomy smile, and stepped aside, "Do you want to meet Darren?"

Zheng Yu nodded immediately, "Yes!"

Darren Bryce, currently the only one in the Bryce family, and probably the only one in the future who has three generations of Bryce.

I had seen the picture of this little bun before coming here, and Zheng Yu said that he had pinned all his hopes on this person, whether it was his future or his character.

Yes, there is no so-called age limit for real men.

Flame led the way, and Ferranante came over and pecked at the corner of Zhengyu's lips, steaming hotly, "Well done."

Just as Zheng Yu was about to kiss back, he suddenly noticed two scorching gazes swishing over, Mrs. White Swan!

"Zhengyu, oh, can I call you that?" Galia, who disappeared at some point and reappeared at some point, had a gentle smile and a kind tone.

"Of course." The sixth sense suddenly told Zheng Yu that if he uttered a negative word, something terrible would happen.

"Mother." Ferranant also looked back with a smile, wrapping one hand around Zhengyu's waist, "Maybe you don't mind helping me with the lunch menu?"

Gallia's smile suddenly turned a little resentful.

You know, when a lady in her 50s shows this kind of expression in front of you, it is undoubtedly quite lethal.

However, neither Ferranante nor Flame in front seemed completely unmoved.

"Okay, okay." Galia frowned childishly, and then came to kiss Zhengyu's cheek before leaving reluctantly, leaving countless sad eyes.

Zhengyu didn't show it on the surface, but he was already dumbfounded in his heart.

By the way, Ferranante, you are so ordinary!

"Don't worry about it." Seeing Zhengyu's inner turmoil, Ferranante explained as he led him away, with a slightly helpless tone, "Both father and mother are not very good at expressing their feelings. When they were young, they had almost no time to express their feelings." Taking care of my family, I have gradually retreated behind the scenes in recent years, I just want to express my belated parental love."

Strictly speaking, their family already belongs to the kind of extremely harmonious one, at least there is no classic scene of brotherhood, right?

Zheng Yu sighed silently, looking at him with strange eyes.I can see why they are not good at expressing, because that gene is saved for you to use.

Ferranante looked at him with an extremely serious expression, "I hope you don't think their expressions are too clumsy."

Zheng Yu laughed out loud and shook his head, "No."

Across the hall that can be described as vast, Zheng Yu saw Flame squatting in a corner, his eyes were gentle, focused and full of love, looking at a little angel with curly golden hair in front of him.

The little angel has snow-white skin, long eyelashes that are thick and curly, drooping at the moment, completely covering the eyes below.

The warm sunlight came in and hit the little angel, creating a beautiful mess.

Oh oh oh, those cute little guys with wings in the cathedral frescoes!Live! !

Then the little angel held a gun in his hand

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