The bitch who was tortured to death by me is reborn

Mr. Ye's name is Ye Zhinan.

Sheng Xing got to know this name from his father. He is just a small guy with no real power in the company, and it stands to reason that he can't get in touch with big shots at this level.

But after all, he is the son of the big boss, and he occasionally runs errands beside his father, so he has become acquainted with Ye Zhinan over time.

He heard his father mention Ye Zhinan's family history, saying that it was because of having a good father-in-law, which shows that Mrs. Ye herself is not simple.

This couple has a calm demeanor, even sitting in such a high-end restaurant, they are as elegant as a painting.

but……

Sheng Xing held the knife and fork in both hands, but his eyes couldn't help but stay on Fang Tianxiao's face.

The two of them look alike, just like father and son...

Even though he knew that Fang Tianxiao was an orphan, he still couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the Creator, "Hey, Xiaoxiao, do you think Mr. Ye looks a bit like you?"

Fang Tianxiao was in a daze.

Sheng Xing waved the fork in front of his eyes, "Hey, I'm back, Dai Xiao."

Only then did Fang Tianxiao come back to his senses.

He had met that Mr. Ye before, and at that time he felt that Mr. Ye looked very friendly, and he even had a good impression of him easily.

He is a very slow person, and he didn't know what happened to him suddenly. Mr. Ye had been staring at him in a daze just now, and he even wanted to call him uncle directly.

Very elegant and polite, unlike the philistine businessmen he usually comes into contact with.

Probably... it's because he usually doesn't have access to people at this level.

Fang Tianxiao relieved his mood a little, and seeing Sheng Xing eating deliciously, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Is it so delicious?"

Sheng Xing nodded, "It's delicious." But after thinking about it, he added, "Your cooking is also delicious, but every chef has a different soul."

Fang Tianxiao really wanted to rub his face, but because of such a formal occasion, he dismissed the idea and lowered his head to solve it by himself, "Although I can't imitate the soul, I can still taste the general taste and method. Next time you If you want to eat, I'll buy the ingredients and go back and make it for you."

Sheng Xing grinned, "Why don't you just marry me, wife Xiao."

Although Fang Tianxiao didn't take this joke seriously, his heart couldn't help but thump, "Say nonsense."

"No nonsense." Sheng Xing bit a fork, "My parents like you very much, and your aunt likes me very much, I like you, and you like me too. Now, it’s just a matchmaker’s word.”

Fang Tianxiao's ears turned red slightly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Sheng Xing tilted his head to tease him, "You are shy, so you are also shy? Why don't you know how to be shy when you make me cry?"

Fang Tianxiao wanted to calm down by himself, so he stood up blushing, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

While the two of them were having an intimate conversation, Youdao had been watching them secretly.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Madam Ye frowned while cutting the steak, "You have been absent-minded since just now."

Ye Zhinan came back to his senses, and smiled gently at his wife, "It's okay, it's just that I was too tired from work last night, and my mind was a little dazed."

Madam Ye didn't intend to pursue it, so she changed the subject, "Is the child who greeted you just now the son of President Sheng?"

"Well, it's Mr. Sheng's youngest son."

Although Ye Zhinan has a relationship with Sheng's father, he doesn't like Sheng Xing very much.

He looks good, but I always feel that this young man... is too flamboyant, and doesn't seem like a law-abiding person.

When he reaches middle age, there are always some young people who have just entered the society in the work unit, who are blasphemy, which makes him very annoyed, but he appreciates those good kids who are well-behaved, down-to-earth and sensible.

I don't know what happened today, but when he saw the child just now, he couldn't help but be attracted to him.

Fang Tianxiao looks fair and clean, and when he puts on his eyes, he looks like an imitation image of a gentle elite. It is easy to arouse the favor of the elders. Even the bosses of their company think that this young man is reliable in his work.

As soon as Ye Zhinan recalled Fang Tianxiao's words and deeds just now, he couldn't help but have a thought in his mind... If only he could have such a son.

When he remarried with his wife back then, he had a beautiful face like a flower, and was proud of the spring breeze. The honeymoon period was indeed very good. Although his wife was spoiled by the family since childhood because of her family background, he could still tolerate some petty capriciousness of women, but he felt quite happy. Lovely.

It's a pity that the way of getting along between husband and wife is not only maintained by feelings. Gradually, he found that his father-in-law's family despised him a little. Contempt is more like a needle hidden in a soft quilt, stabbing you unexpectedly, and there is no place to redress your grievances.

Fortunately, he survived after all. Now his father-in-law has long since abdicated, and he raises flowers and teasing birds at home every day. The mother-in-law sees him getting more and more excited, but instead hugs him openly and secretly.

It's just...the wife has been unable to conceive a child.

Regular inspections, all kinds of rare tonics, praying to God and worshiping Buddha have been used, but they still don't work.

He never thought it was his fault, after all, he was married for the first time when he was young, and he really should have a child.

Middle-aged couples, once they have no children, always feel that something is missing when they go out to socialize with people, and they are even slightly embarrassed.

Now that his wife has reached the age of becoming an advanced mother, she has begun to refuse to have sex with him, and even revealed in her words that she wants to adopt a child.

Men always want to have a son of their own to inherit the business.

Ye Zhinan sighed, he also felt that he should admit defeat at this age and think about the future.

……

Fang Tianxiao stared blankly at the mirror in the bathroom.

Blushing and shy.

He wanted to marry a wife very much, but Xiao Xing said that he wanted him to marry her, so it seemed okay?

I just don't know if it's a joke, after all, Sheng Xing just said it after drinking red wine.

He never told his aunt that he was gay, fearing that her aunt would not be able to accept it, even Fang Hao discovered it by accident.

Even at this moment, he didn't know whether he should tell his aunt.

He suddenly felt that he hadn't thought far enough, such as the inability to obtain a marriage certificate in China, such as the strange eyes of relatives and friends around him, and the impact of future work development on the time spent together.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Fang Tianxiao's face turned from reddish to pale.

He wanted to wake up so much, like a luxury gift bag that had never been opened, he only wanted to open it, but he didn't think about what would happen after opening it.

It's better to wait a little longer, when Xiao Xing's thinking becomes more mature and he relies more on him, he should sort out his knots.

Sheng Xing ate very happily. When he walked out of the restaurant, Fang Tianxiao held his hand shyly, like a young couple.

In the next few days, Fang Tianxiao did that thing less frequently, and his movements became more gentle.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, a phone call woke up Fang Tianxiao from his honeymoon life.

His grandfather died.

He left so suddenly, even if he caught a plane overnight, he still didn't have time to take one last look.

His grandfather left him a legacy, and his uncle brought a lawyer to hand it over.

Although he needs money very much, he doesn't want to exchange it with the death of his relatives.

When his adoptive father and mother died, he was completely stunned and didn't know how to cry. Now that he is an adult, he can't help crying under the covers.

In the middle of the night, Sheng Xing fell asleep early. He didn't want to wake up the person next to him, so he silently wiped the corners of his eyes, hugged him and fell asleep.

Suddenly, I am very fortunate to have someone by my side when I am sad. Even if I am already asleep, as long as I can hold it, I feel very at ease.

This feeling is like watching ghost movies when I was a child. When my family members were not at home, I was terrified. Once my family members came back, even if I slept in the next room, I suddenly felt not afraid.

The next day my uncle was going back by plane.

The air ticket was booked in the afternoon, and my uncle mentioned that there was something to do by the way, so he had to wait quietly under an office building.

The leaves in spring were green and lush, and his hand fell on them, and he suddenly wanted to pick a piece back and use it as a bookmark.

There seemed to be a shadow coming from behind.

Fang Tianxiao turned around vigilantly, "Who!"

Facing is an amiable face.

He froze for a moment, looking at the casual attire of the visitor, "Mr. Ye?"

Ye Zhinan smiled at him, "I know you, I met you in the restaurant that day."

And earlier, when I bumped into it in the company...

Holding the leaf in his hand, Fang Tianxiao didn't know how to start a conversation, so he could only answer vaguely, wanting to go in and wait for his uncle.

Mr. Ye walked along with him, "I'm here to do something, are you too?"

Fang Tianxiao felt that he had completely become a junior in front of Mr. Ye, completely suppressed by the other party's seemingly gentle aura.

Just at this time, uncle came over, Fang Tianxiao was finally liberated, stepped over and shouted, "Uncle, I'm here."

The uncle raised his eyes a little while holding the folder, and was taken aback for a moment, but was dumbfounded at the man standing next to his nephew, "Why are you?"

Ye Zhinan was also a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and nodded coldly, "Long time no see."

The uncle didn't seem to want to talk to him, so he pulled his nephew's sleeve and dragged him away, "The matter is settled, let's go to the airport."

"and many more!"

Ye Zhinan suddenly called out to stop him, "Did that kid call you uncle just now?"