Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Zhang Zhixuan picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. "Long Yang, don't be willful. From birth to now, you have been enjoying the upper-class society, luxurious life and social status brought to you by your family. You should naturally shoulder the responsibilities of the family. This is something you have no choice since you were born." Zhang Zhixuan spoke in Chinese, and she slowed down her speech intentionally for fear that Long Yang would not understand.

"Xuan, don't worry, I will arrange it. Don't worry about me. I have plans for my life, you just need to be responsible and trust me." Long Yang looked not like the usual sunny boy, but rather had the calmness of a man.

Zhang Zhixuan had no interest in persuading Long Yang anymore. "Long Yang, just think things through yourself."

Li Xier didn't want to hear Long Yang say such things, thinking to herself, "You stinky boy, you want to be my uncle-in-law? No way." He said it as if it was a done deal, but in fact, there was no sign of it.

Li Xier decisively interrupted their conversation, "Eat quickly, and then we'll go back to the palace. The palace is very big, and it will take a lot of energy to walk around it."

"Sister Xier, your husband is very handsome and considerate. I believe I can do the same." Long Yang said this without thinking.

"Eat quickly, you talk too much. Let me wish your wife the best first." Zhang Zhixuan didn't want to continue this meaningless topic, so she quickly changed the subject, "Xi'er, I'll treat you tonight. I haven't treated you to dinner since I came back."

Li Xier looked at Long Yang with a smile, "Brother Long Yang, you have good taste. My husband is indeed excellent, and most importantly, his wife loves him very much."

Li Xier looked at Zhang Zhixuan again, "No need, auntie, we are all family, it doesn't matter who treats. Let my brother treat Dong Lai Shun tonight." Li Xier stood up, stretched her waist and legs, and prepared to continue shopping.

The three chatted for a few more sentences and finally entered the palace accompanied by a tour guide and bodyguards.

The tour guide led the three people to visit the Palace Museum for an afternoon and bought a lot of cultural and creative products.

Long Yang likes traditional Chinese culture very much and bought a lot of things to give to his friends when he returned.

Zhang Zhixuan bought a folding fan for Long Yang. He liked it very much and kept holding it in his hand.

The three of them strolled around until dinner time and went straight to Dong Lai Shun for dinner.

When Li Xier, Zhang Zhixuan and Long Yang arrived at the box, Li Yishan was already drinking tea in the box.

When Li Yishan saw everyone had arrived, he stood up and poured tea for Long Yang, Li Xier, and Zhang Zhixuan.

"How is it? Are you tired from shopping?" Li Yishan said in a gentle tone. He poured tea for Zhang Zhixuan and showed concern for her.

Zhang Zhixuan felt that Li Yishan was a little different, but couldn't tell what the difference was. "He's OK, just a little tired."

Li Xier noticed the change in Li Yishan. The way he looked at Zhang Zhixuan was like a leopard eyeing its prey. His intention was very obvious.

"Brother, you got off work so early?"

At the small round table, Li Xier sat next to Li Yishan, and next to Li Yishan were Zhang Zhixuan and Long Yang.

"Yes, I left work early today on purpose. Xuanxuan's friends are coming over, and I'm the host, so I have to make time to accompany them." Li Yishan looked calm and composed.

Li Xier said nothing and looked at Li Yishan.

"Calling me auntie is rude." Zhang Zhixuan was unable to respond. She only said this and then picked up the cup to drink tea.

The waiter knocked on the door and came in to serve the hot pot. The charcoal hot pot made of cloisonné was very delicate and beautiful, and the fire was burning red.

It was Long Yang’s first time to eat charcoal hotpot. He originally wanted to take pictures, but when he saw Li Yishan’s ambiguous look towards Zhang Zhixuan, he felt awkward and lost interest.

Li Yishan's attitude towards Long Yang was no longer as cold as yesterday. He was warm and considerate, like a host. "Long Yang, eat more later. You're welcome. You are my Xuan Xuan's friend, so you are also our friend."

"Yes. I'm not polite." Long Yang replied to Li Yishan and looked at Zhang Zhixuan, "Xuan, you are tired, drink some tea first."

Zhang Zhixuan looked casually. She looked at Li Yishan, then at Long Yang, and drank her tea in silence.

Li Xier received a call from Lin Yitong, saying that she had an emergency social event in the evening and could not come.

"No need to wait for Lin Yitang, let's eat. He has a last-minute social engagement in the evening and can't come." Li Xier put her cell phone on the table.

The waiter knocked on the door and came in to serve the food.

The mutton-cutting chef pushes a small cart, cuts the meat on the spot, and plates it, offering the most delicious taste to customers.

"Okay, let's eat. Lin Yitong missed out on this treat." Li Yishan ate a piece of fresh-cut lamb, blew on it, and placed it on Zhang Zhixuan's plate.

Li Xier was dumbfounded. Was her brother starting to take the initiative?

"Thank you." Zhang Zhixuan felt a little embarrassed by Li Yishan's sudden concern.

"Long Yang, you eat too. The meat is very tender. Just put it in the pot and it will be ready in a few seconds." Li Xier took the initiative to talk to Long Yang. She felt that Long Yang came all the way here and should at least be taken care of.