ineffable relationship

On the eve of New Year's Day, the whole city is hung with gorgeous lanterns, filled with a festive atmosphere.

In the mansion of Zhan's family, Wu Xiaoyu was directing a group of people to hang lanterns.

"Boss Zhan is coming back today, so hurry up! Boss Zhan will be back in a while, but the lanterns haven't been hung yet."

Everyone hastened the movements in their hands, bowed their heads and dared not say much.

After Wu Xiaoyu inspected the side where the lanterns were hung, she turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Uncle Meng, Miss Xi is a vegetarian. Remember to make more delicious and nutritious vegetarian dishes, not too greasy." Wu Xiaoyu said to the chef with a smile.

"You can rest assured about this." The chef said confidently, "When Miss Xi was at Zhan's house, I was always the chef for her dishes. In terms of taste, she has always been very satisfied."

"Uncle Meng." Wu Xiaoyu said, "Then it will be hard work for you."

"It's not hard, this is my job." The chef added, "In addition, I also made the mapo tofu that the president likes. I improved it again, and I guarantee that the president will definitely like it this time."

"Uncle Meng, don't do this again." Wu Xiaoyu said, "It's not about your cooking skills, it's Mr. Zhan who only likes to eat the mapo tofu made by Ms. Xi. So no matter what you do, Mr. Zhan won't do it." love to eat."

"Oh, so that's the case." The chef suddenly realized and nodded, "Then Miss Xi's cooking skills are really good."

Chef Meng has worked in Zhan's family for decades and watched the president grow up.When I was young, the president was very picky eater, this one didn't like to eat and the other didn't like to eat.

The red plum blossoms in the backyard are in full bloom, and the proud plum blossoms are wrapped in ice and snow, but they are still blooming so delicately and charmingly.

"What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed in thinking about it." Zhan Guoyao put the cloak in his hand on his wife's shoulders and asked, "I walked up to you and didn't even notice."

"It's nothing." Ye En said in a calm tone with a rare domineering expression on his face.

"Is it something you want to know?"

"I don't know if my compromise is right or wrong."

"You are her mother, don't you understand your daughter's temperament?" Zhan Guoyao asked back, "You can't be stubborn than her."

"You, a father, are not on my side, what's your position?"

"My position has always been clear. Whether it's Rao Zhi or Fu Yin, I respect their way of life."

"You know you're used to her."

"As parents, we give them life, but it doesn't mean we have to control their lives. They live their own lives, and they know what kind of lifestyle is suitable for them. Whether they are happy or not, they themselves Clearest."

"You can think about it."

"Homosexuality is very normal in this society now, and it's not the first time you know about your daughter's sexual orientation. It's been so many years, can't you still accept it?"

"I want to hug my grandson, and I want Raozhi to be a mother. Do you understand this?"

"Of course I understand this. As long as the two of them are willing, they can adopt one, or have one through test tubes."

"It's different from you, you don't understand at all."

.............

On the big white bed, Zhan Raozhi glared at the "devil" with astonishingly strong physical strength in front of him with a gloomy face, and helped his waist that was tortured enough.

"Raozhi, is it a backache?" Xi Yin looked at Zhan Raozhi nervously, pretending to blame himself, "It's all my fault."

"It's good that you know!" Zhan Raozhi looked at Xi Yin angrily, and got up to get out of bed.But I found that my back hurt so badly that I couldn't get up at all.

Concerned about Xi Yin's foot injury, Zhan Raozhi had to adopt the upper position last night.Moreover, this person came again and again, and Zhan Rao, who was provocative every time, knew he couldn't stop, so he had to cooperate obediently.

As a result of repeated intense exercises, Zhan Raozhi's back hurts so much that he can't get out of bed.

"Raozhi, sleep a little longer." Xi Yin looked at Zhan Raozhi with a harmless smile, "I already called Secretary Meng and said that their president had a high fever and was too sick to get out of bed. "

"You will make excuses." Zhan Raozhi snorted coldly, turned his head away, and didn't want to talk to this person.

"Then you mean to tell me the truth?" Xi Yin smiled and looked at Zhan Raozhi and asked.

"Still laughing!" Zhan Raozhi turned his head and looked at Xi Yin's obedient look after taking advantage of it, so he didn't get angry, "Don't laugh!"

"Okay, I won't smile anymore." Xi Yin suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and wanted to lower his head to catch the other's lips.

"I warn you! Don't come again!" Zhan Raozhi tilted his head slightly, avoiding Xi Yin's kiss, "You promised me to go home with me at night."

"Okay, I'll save some strength for you." A playful smile overflowed from the corner of Xi Yin's mouth.

"Empress Xi! Shut up!" Zhan Raozhi blushed, staring at the woman in front of her with brown eyes.

"Yeah." Xi Yin nodded repeatedly, covering her mouth with one hand.

Zhan Raozhi was really sleepy, so he lay down again, and soon fell asleep again.

Xi Yin sat by the bed, quietly watched Zhan Raozhi fall asleep, then exited the bedroom, and gently closed the bedroom door.

Xi Yin stood in the living room and called Liao Ke, telling her not to take care of her at home for the next two days, and to spend the holidays with her family.

Not long after hanging up the phone, when I was about to call my sister, I received a call from my sister.

"Sister, I can't go home on New Year's Day. Zhang Ming wants me to accompany him back to his hometown. We have a plane ticket at one o'clock in the afternoon."

"Remember to buy more supplements for Zhang Ming's parents. Do you have enough money? My sister will transfer some for you."

"Enough! Enough! Don't transfer money to me!"

"By the way, sister. Are you living a two-person world with your sister-in-law today?"

"I'm going to your sister-in-law's house tonight. I originally planned to take you with me."

"Are you meeting your parents?"

"It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"It's different this time!"

..............

At eight o'clock in the evening, at the gate of the Zhan family's mansion.

The maids in black and white maid outfits stood in two rows to greet each other, all with polite and gentle smiles on their lips.

"Mr. Zhan, good evening." The moment the two got out of the car, the maids all bent over in unison and said in unison, "Miss Xi, good evening."

"President Zhan, Miss Xi. Dinner is ready." Wu Xiaoyu stood in front of the maids and bowed slightly to the president, "Master and Madam are waiting for you in the living room."

"Yes, I got it." Zhan Raozhi responded lightly to Wu Xiaoyu, and helped Xi Yin walk towards the living room.

Xi Yin remembered the same scene when he first came to Zhan Rao's Zhijia.At that time, Xi Yin was a little scared. The scenes that only appear in novels or idol dramas can appear in real life.

In the hall, Ye En wore a long wine red evening dress, his long hair was tied behind his head, and the makeup on his face was exquisite.Because of the well-maintained appearance of the mixed race, it looks very young.

Sitting next to Ye En was Zhan Guoyao in a black custom-made suit, with a pair of sharp eyes, he looked radiant.Has always been a self-disciplined pace of life, and his body is not fat.

An old French lady was sitting on the independent sofa, dressed in a red Chinese Tang suit.Deep blue pupils and a straight nose.Although the face is full of wrinkles, it can be vaguely seen that the old lady was a great beauty when she was young.

"My good granddaughter, you are finally back!" The grandmother quickly stood up from the sofa when she saw the two of them appearing at the door of the living room.

Xi Yin followed Zhan Raozhi and walked towards a group of people. They sat side by side opposite Zhan Guoyao and his wife.

"Grandmother, father, mother." Zhan Raozhi greeted the three of them one after another, "Is brother not home?"

"Your brother is traveling abroad." Zhan Guoyao answered.

"Grandma, Chairman, Mrs. Chairman." Xi Yin stood up and bowed slightly to everyone, "Good evening."

"Miss Xi, please take a seat. You are welcome, this is not the first time you have come to our house." Zhan Guoyao smiled, pointed to the teacup in front of Xi Yin, "Tea, please."

"Thank you, chairman." Xi Yin lowered his head, picked up the teacup in front of him, put it to his lips, and took a small sip.

"Xiao Yin, I went back to France some time ago, so I couldn't treat you well." The grandmother saw the slight surprise on Xi Yin's face, and asked politely, "Is it okay if I call you that?"

"Yes." Xi Yin nodded with a smile.

"Don't see me too, just follow Raozhi and call me 'grandmother'." The grandmother looked at Xi Yin with a kind smile on her face.

Grandmother likes this granddaughter-in-law more and more, and has been secretly following Xi Yin's Weibo, but she didn't expect this real person to be more beautiful than the photo.

People are not only beautiful, but also very polite, generous and decent.

"Mom! This is too outrageous! It's not..." Ye En interjected, but found that what he said was wrong, so he quickly shut up.

"I just like it." The grandmother gave Ye En a white look, then turned her head and continued to look at Xi Yin with a smile, "Xiao Yin, I heard that you have a sister who teaches, why didn't you come with me?"

"Xi Cheng has returned to her boyfriend's hometown."

"Xiao Yin, how is your foot injury?"

"It's almost there."

"That's good. You should pay more attention to rest at home." The grandmother said, looking at the granddaughter beside her, and said, "Raozhi, you are the president, remember not to make Xiaoyin too tired."

"Grandmother, don't worry about this." Zhan Raozhi glanced at Xi Yin from the corner of his eye, why did he find the smile on the corner of the man's mouth so strange, "I have already pushed all the notices from Xi Yin for her. Let’s talk after the injury is completely healed.”

While several people were talking, Wu Xiaoyu came to pass on a message.Dinner is ready, please move to the restaurant for dinner.

After dinner, Xi Yin accompanied her grandmother to her bedroom and chatted for a while.The two of them didn't know what they talked about, and Xi Yin didn't return to his bedroom until nearly twelve o'clock in the evening.

As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, Xi Yin saw Zhan Raozhi lying on her bed in her pajamas, and she even took a shower.

"Why aren't you in your own bedroom?" Xi Yin approached the bed with a cane, looked at Zhan Raozhi with a smile and said, "What are you doing in my bedroom again?"

"What did grandma talk to you about? It's so late." Zhan Rao knew that Xi Yin had returned, so she quickly sat up and went to help Xi Yin.

"It's nothing, just chatting casually." Supported by Zhan Raozhi, Xi Yin came to the bed and sat down, "I talked a lot about your childhood."

"What's the matter?" Zhan Raozhi tilted his head to look at Xi Yin and asked with a frown.

"Raozhi." Xi Yin's brown eyes were moist, and he grasped Zhan Raozhi's hands and held them tightly, "I will never let you be alone again, I will always be by your side forever."

Like most children from rich families, Zhan Raozhi grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, had a material life that everyone envied, and received the best education.

But it is also the loneliest one, who was raised as an heir since childhood.Without the company of parents, there is no innocent childhood of children.

"Xi Yin..." Zhan Raozhi's eyes instantly turned red, and his heart was moved.

Suddenly, a New Year's bell rang, and the ancient bells rang throughout the city.

"Honey, happy new year." Xi Yin looked at Zhan Raozhi with a smile on his face, and said softly.

"Happy New Year." Zhan Raozhi's brown eyes were filled with crystal clear teardrops, she leaned closer, and kissed Xi Yin's lips.

Brilliant and colorful fireworks bloom in the dark night sky, and the new year comes with the bell.