Lin Fengzhai's eyes were fixed on He Nian. He was more complicated and shocked. The person in front of him was so different from the impression in his memory that he couldn't even believe it.
Is this still the New Year greeting he first met?
There is no awkward and awkward look on his face, he is submissive and does not dare to speak, and he does not smell of bread and street food all over his body.
He Nian stood there very quietly. From head to toe, he was dressed in low-luxury and big-name clothes. The clothes were made of very elegant materials, which made his fair face shine with warmth and elegance.
"Xiao Nian! Why are you here?"
Lin Fengzhai strode over and grabbed He Nian's arm. His light golden hair was like a revelation, proving that he was right about that day.
The figure at the door of Xunshan Residence is a New Year greeting.
"I called you a lot." At this point, Lin Fengzhai looked ugly and asked:
"Why did you block me? Why did you follow Chu..."
"let me go!"
He Nian frowned slightly and interrupted coldly. They had not seen each other for more than half a year. He did not expect to meet Lin Fengzhai here.
They are already strangers to each other, why do they still need to say hello?
Lin Fengzhai seemed to be hurt by such a tone, his eyes dimmed, and the assistant next to him walked away consciously, leaving only the two of them.
"Xiao Nian, I don't mean anything else. Don't get me wrong. Are you... okay now?"
"I'm living a good life now." He Nian looked through Lin Fengzhai, looking for the familiar car, as if he didn't intend to say more.
There was silence in the air.
If it were in the past, Lin Fengzhai would have been furious and would have been embarrassed. Now he just kept silent because New Year greetings had nothing to do with him. He continued to ask unwillingly:
"What about Twilight Manor? The store has changed people. Why did you transfer it to someone else? Are you short of money?"
The cake shop just came to City F during the Lunar New Year. When I went out to take the subway, I was worried that I would not be able to find my way. I didn't even have a place to stay. I asked him pitifully if I could borrow some money and said that I would definitely pay it back in the future.
In fact, that little money was nothing to Lin Fengzhai. He had always owed New Year's greetings back then. He was reluctant to listen to his father's words and gave away the money, but he also felt that it would not be a good idea to keep it with him.
Now that Twilight Manor has changed people, it's as if everything in the past has never existed, and he has no chance to save it.
"Little year."
The steady voice woke up the dreamer, and a black Maybach parked in front of the company.
Lin Fengzhai turned around and saw the man in the car. He felt a sense of awe in his heart at first. On the commercial battlefield, the Chu family had always covered the sky with one hand, and the Lin family had finally signed the Beigang project.
No matter how many questions you have in your mind, you can only suppress them first.
Chu Xijin's eyes were very light, briefly falling on Lin Fengzhai through the lenses, and then quickly moving away. When he saw the New Year greetings, his voice softened and he said with meaning:
"your friend?"
"No." He Nian shook his head, with a faint smile on his face. He trotted around Lin Fengzhai and got into the passenger seat, holding cakes and cookies in his arms.
On a sunny day in late June, Lin Fengzhai stood there for a long time without moving. His fists hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, his joints were slightly white, and his eyes were somewhat sharp.
The car window slowly rises, and the noisy world is isolated from the outside.
"Sir, help me fasten my seat belt."
He Nian raised his chin to indicate that he had no free hands and was afraid of ruining the strawberry cake.
Chu Xijin chuckled happily, enjoying the feeling of being manipulated by his little lover. He leaned over and pulled the seat belt, and wrapped his big hands around his waist.
The seat belt buckle made a soft clicking sound.
At the same time, a low groan escaped from He Nian's mouth.
His waist has always been a sensitive area for him. Suddenly he was kneaded by someone, neither light nor heavy. His body suddenly trembled, as if he had been electrocuted, and he bent down and shrank reflexively.
"gentlemen?"
He Nian raised his head suddenly, and almost touched his forehead. Looking at the man close at hand, he suddenly forgot what he was going to say. Except for work, Chu Xijin rarely wears glasses on weekdays. Today was obviously an accident.
All I can think about is that Mr. looks great with glasses.
He couldn't help but look at it a few more times. He vaguely felt that there was some turbulent emotion in Chu Xijin's eyes, but he couldn't tell. Was it an illusion?
"What's wrong?"
"Ah no, nothing."
The two of them were very close, and their warm and moist breath almost fell on their faces. He Nian's ears were burning, his heart felt warm, and the atmosphere tickled his heart.
The long eyelashes swept across the man's chin.
He Nian moved his lips quietly, and his eyes couldn't help but stop on the man's lips. The shape of his lips was very beautiful and light.
Wearing gold-rimmed eyes, she looks ascetic and solemn, but also very...sexy.
Chu Xijin enjoyed the strong intrusion of his gaze, and quietly raised the corners of his mouth. He glanced at He Nian's lips that had just been licked, and reminded him in a low voice:
"Just staring?"
He Nian blinked blankly: "Ah, ah?"
Taking advantage of the dopamine secreted by his brain, He Nian looked at the man's eyes candidly and obsessively, smacking his lips and asking seriously, looking very gentlemanly:
"Well, sir, can I kiss...you?"
Chu Xijin curled his lips and taught encouragingly.
"With great pleasure."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Nian suddenly leaned forward and quickly pecked him on the lips. After the kiss, he looked like a thief, and he was so nervous that he sat upright.
An indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Such excellent men, they were kissing just now.
This is his lover.
He Nian felt a strong throbbing in his heart, and his cheeks turned red.
"Xiao Nian, keep up the good work."
They are already married, but they are still young and only know how to stand on tiptoes and kiss each other on the mouth.
Chu Xijin pinched his chin and took advantage of his height to force He Nian to raise his head. His fair neck stretched upwards and he could only support it with his hands.
"I like the way you have no scruples about me and can do whatever you want."
Whispering love words.
Having said this, Chu Xijin lowered her head and kissed him briefly, her lips parted slightly, and they rubbed each other together, licking and sucking. The metal frame was a little cold and touched the skin lightly.
He Nian couldn't help but shiver, his mind was spinning slowly, and he was still thinking about what his husband just said. Are you allowed to do whatever he wants? In fact, he just wanted to eat cookies, but wouldn't it be good in the car...
She was kissed twice more while she was stunned. As if she was dissatisfied with his distraction, Chu Xijin buried her head in his beautiful collarbone, leaving a shallow mark on his beautiful collarbone, and then bit his chin.
No matter how close you are, your most primitive instincts are awakened.
The fire in my belly started burning.
"Help me take off my glasses."
Listening to the deep magnetic voice made the New Year's spine feel numb, and the brain stopped thinking and would only sink.
"......good."
The gold-rimmed glasses were held in his hands, and his arms were weakly pressed against his solid chest. His fingertips were holding the tie made of mulberry silk. His loving eyes were a bit blurry and moist, and he could only act in embarrassment and shame. Swallow.
He Nian's body was embedded in the arms of the tall and strong man, and his buttocks were rubbed again. His thin waist was so weak that he had no strength at all. The force of Chu Xijin's kiss made him taste it hard.
Although he didn't deliberately investigate He Nian, he still knew some past things, such as He Nian once having a young relationship.
He couldn't control what happened before, but from now on, New Year greetings could only belong to him.
When I got home, Mrs. Chu hadn't come yet. The flowers in the manor were in bloom, and the marble fountain was gurgling with water. Chu Xijin parked the car and heard New Year greetings saying:
"Sir, let's go to the supermarket first. I've finished my exams. I can't bother Aunt Liang all the time."
In the past, calling him "sir" during New Year greetings was an honorific. Since the two of them had connected, the soft "sir" has become a beautiful love word, which made him feel very happy.
"Okay, let's put the cakes and cookies in the car first."
Because Mrs. Chu has a bad gastrointestinal condition, the ingredients chosen for the New Year celebrations are all nutritious and easy to digest. Chu Xijin pushed the shopping cart with one hand and held people with the other, which made people turn around a lot.
When Liang Junjun came with the old lady, the meal was almost ready. He washed his hands and went out to say hello, but the old man held him back with a smile.
"Nian Nian, what delicious food did you make? I can smell the fragrance before I even enter the house!"
He Nian smiled sheepishly and found that the door was still open, and then a middle-aged man came in. He had met him once before. He was Mr. Chu Zheng's father.
Having experienced the majesty of the commercial battlefield for a long time, the aura around him gave people a feeling of calmness and authority. He Nian suddenly became nervous, subconsciously looked at Chu Xijin, and stepped forward to say hello with some restraint:
"Hello, Uncle Chu."
"Yes." Chu Zheng nodded, looked at the young man in front of him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Is this the person his cold eldest son identifies as? I heard that I just finished the college entrance examination this year and was admitted to University F in advance. I have good looks and good learning ability.
"Come into the house, don't stand at the door."
During dinner, He Nian sat next to Mrs. Chu. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was sitting upright. He had never been so nervous. Fortunately, the elders were very kind and asked about academic matters.
Chu Xijin changed the topic lightly and talked about work for a few words. He grabbed He Nian's hand from under the table without any trace of emotion on his face.
This secret poking action made He Nian's heart tremble and he was a little frightened. Chu Xijin squeezed his palms as if to comfort him, just like a couple secretly holding hands in the back row of class during their student days.
"It's okay, don't be nervous."
Even if Chu Zheng couldn't accept it at first, for more than half a year, Liang Yunyun had mentioned from time to time that it was time for a frog to be cooked in warm water.
The two of them were talking in a low voice, but they were caught red-handed by Mrs. Chu next to them:
"Ouch, what are you whispering about?"
He Nian was thin-skinned. When he saw the old man's smiling and joking eyes, he quickly pulled his hand away. His eyes fell on the soup bowl in front of him, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look in the direction of Liang Junjun and Chu Zheng.
"Okay, okay." Mrs. Chu used serving chopsticks to add food to him, her face full of kindness:
"We are all a family. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. We were busy with the exams before. We are really good in our junior year. Come on, come on, eat more."
"...Thank you grandma."
This grandma's cry reached her heart, which made Mrs. Chu so happy. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened when she smiled. When her mood improved, her appetite also improved.
Liang Yunyun smoothed her hair on her temples and smiled gently. This child is so well-behaved and lovable everywhere. She nudged her husband with her elbow:
"This kid, Xiaonian, was admitted to several prestigious universities in advance. How outstanding he is."
Chu Zheng was used to being serious, but he didn't know how to get along with juniors. He seemed to be awkward no matter what. He put down his chopsticks and asked:
"Have you decided to go to University F?"
He Nian sat upright and hummed hurriedly. He was a little afraid of Chu Zheng, and the strong eyebrows and nose bridge made people intimidated for no reason.
For a prestigious family like the Chu family, he knew some of the family values in his heart. If he had not met his husband, he would never have a chance to be related to the Chu family in his life.
"It's very good." Chu Zheng said: "F University has top teachers and educational resources in the country. Young people have physical strength and energy, so they should work hard."
"Thank you Uncle Chu, I will."
Chu Zheng saw that he was nervous, so he didn't say much. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is this child afraid of him? How to talk to others in a brisk and gentle tone? Just come to him. Strictly.
The soup was still being cooked in the kitchen. He Nian diligently turned off the fire and filled the soup. He stewed pigeons with red dates and wolfberries in it. The soup was golden, bright and steaming.
He took a large white porcelain soup bowl and poured out the pigeon soup. When he turned around, he didn't notice someone behind him and almost bumped into him. Their eyes met:
"Sir, you scared me to death!"
"Isn't it burnt?" Chu Xijin quickly took the soup bowl and put it on the table. He then took the New Year's hand and looked at it. There was a patch of burnt on the back of his fair hand.
Before I could react, the back of my hand felt cold. The cold tap water diluted the burning sensation. The New Year greetings were cute and adorable:
"Why did you come in too?"
The elders were still sitting outside, but my husband just entered the kitchen openly, which didn't feel right.
"I'm afraid you have stage fright, so I'm here to cheer you up."
Chu Xijin said, lowering his head and kissing the spot where he had just been burned. He Nian was shocked and hurriedly retracted his hand, then stretched his head to look outside. Fortunately, the door was ajar.
After confirming that he couldn't see anyone outside, He Nian reached out and pushed Chu Xijin in annoyance. Why was he still acting recklessly at this time?
"Xiao Nian, my dad is like that. He looks scary, but he's actually very easy to get along with. They all like you."
"Well, Uncle Chu is very good." He Nian stared at the big soup bowl, and finally raised his face and said frankly:
"Sir, I'm a little scared. I'm afraid that I'm not good enough for you, but I will work hard!"
Chu Xijin lowered his eyes and stared straight at the person in front of him. Under the incandescent lamp, He Nian's eyelids were thin and white, and his eyes were round and bright. The ends of his beautiful eyes were curved upward, and his reflection was in the pupils.
Only when He Nian believes in him can he clarify his true inner thoughts. Every word he says is touching.
The two of them have been kissing very frequently recently, and they are both in an uncontrollable state, and even a look can light them up.
But the time, place, and occasion were all wrong.
There was a faint warmth on his face again. He Nian walked around uncomfortably and picked up the big soup bowl again. Like a little rabbit, he urgently reminded:
"Sir, the soup is getting cold!"