After the former actor was forced to open for business

As soon as Xia Jincheng entered the room, he saw Fan Yue coming out of the kitchen with two plates of fried rice, and couldn't help frowning.

He hurried over to take the fried rice from Fan Yue's hand, glanced at Fan Yue's hand, and after confirming that he was not injured, he asked, "You made it?"

Fan Yue couldn't help laughing, "Otherwise."

It's not the first time he's cooking here, why is this man so nervous that he's going to blow up the kitchen.

"Have Xia Yu been here?" Mr. Xia said as he helped Fan Yue take off the apron around his waist, "He suddenly said this morning that he was coming to get something, and he said it was very important. Did he wake you up?"

"Probably." Fan Yue raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care much about being woken up, "But it's not Xia Yu, it's Lin Lie who came to get it."

"Lin Lie?" Xia Jincheng's complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fan Yue went to the kitchen and took a spoon out, stuffed it into his hand, "I just came to get something, why do you have such an expression."

Mr. Xia didn't seem to think it was a trivial matter, thinking that he must clean up Xia Yu later...

Seeing that his face was sullen and did not move, Fan Yue was just scooping up a spoonful of fried rice and was about to put it into his mouth, so he couldn't help but pause for a moment.

He frowned to look at Xia Jincheng, then turned his hand to feed the food into the man's mouth, and couldn't help laughing at him: "Are you angry?"

"No." Xia Jin chewed the fried rice dryly, the more he chewed, the more unpleasant it became.

He must not spare that kid Xia Yu lightly, what's the matter with throwing his love rival at his brother's house every now and then?

Fan Yue saw that he had chewed hundreds of times of his meal, like a sulking cat, so he just put down the spoon and looked at Xia Jincheng fixedly, straightening his face.

"Do you trust me or yourself?"

"?" Boss Xia blinked, why does he feel that this direction is a bit wrong?

"Do you think I'm blind and don't know how to refuse, or do you think Lin Lie is the kind of person who has no sense of propriety?" Fan Yue's face was cold, as if he was about to quarrel with someone in the next moment.

"???"

It was obviously something that he should be angry with, but why did this person get anxious while talking?

Xia Jincheng panicked for a moment, "No, I..."

"Well, let's have dinner." Fan Yue cut off the conversation, with a calm expression on his face, as if the questioning just now had never happened, "Come home with me if you have nothing to do in the afternoon."

"..."

The atmosphere seemed to freeze at that second.

The co-author's temper just now was all feigned... As expected of a man who won the Best Actor at the age of 20.

Xia Jincheng looked at him in disbelief, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "So fast?"

Mingming only brought up the matter of taking him to meet his parents last night.

People with a tacit understanding don't need too much explanation at any time. Fan Yue knew that he was not angry anymore, so he scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, let them feel at ease earlier. Besides, didn't you just prepare this in the morning?"

"You found out." Mr. Xia smiled helplessly, and suddenly his mouth was full of fried rice.

He was a little choked by Fan Yue's spoonful feeding, and he frowned and asked indistinctly, "Why is Sen so stuffed?"

Fan Yue was a little cute, his eyes were crooked when he laughed, and he didn't forget to tease him: "I'm afraid I will be sour by the vinegar taste in your mouth."

Hearing what he said, Xia Jincheng chewed the food in his mouth sullenly and swallowed, "Tsk, then I have to let you have a good taste."

……

Fan Yue made an appointment with his family at four o'clock in the afternoon, and what his aunt meant was for the two of them to have a meal together at home, not too early.

"You want to bring a friend over, is it Xiao Lie?" The aunt asked happily on the other end of the phone, "Your uncle and I haven't seen that child for a long time."

Fan Yue subconsciously glanced at Xia Jincheng who was changing clothes, "It's not Lin Lie, it's my...boyfriend."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and Xia Jincheng also turned to look at him. Both of them seemed to be waiting for their aunt's response, and they were a little nervous for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but there seemed to be a choked sound from over there, "Xiaoyue, you are finally willing to make friends... After all these years, I'm worried... I'm afraid I'm sorry for your mother, I..."

"Aunt." Fan Yue didn't know how to coax her for a while, but fortunately He Qiaoqiao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, mom, why are you still crying? Didn't I tell you that Xiaoyue has a boyfriend, and he is still our big boss—"

Fan Yue heard what the mother and daughter said again, and the aunt was comforted and went to another place, and He Qiaoqiao took the call.

"Hey, Xiaoyue." He Qiaoqiao was probably hugging Xiaobao, and the child called "Uncle" softly, "It's okay, it's okay, your aunt just has tears in her eyes, she is very happy when you are in love. "

"I know." Fan Yue lowered his eyes and smiled, just as Xia Jincheng wrapped his arms around his waist and stroked him lightly twice.

Frowning, he pushed the man's hand away, pointed to the phone, and signaled that his cousin was still listening there.

Xia Jincheng raised his eyebrows, put his arms around his waist and buried his face in his shoulder.

Hot breath swept over Fan Yue's skin, he shrunk his neck involuntarily, and heard He Qiaoqiao on the other end of the phone continue to say: "Just come over with Mr. Xia before dinner. But you have to tell Mr. Xia first. Well, it's home cooking, he doesn't mind."

Fan Yue shrugged his shoulders, meaning he was asking Xia Jincheng if he heard it.

"Okay, I see." The man lying on his shoulder said so suddenly, He Qiaoqiao on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment.

"Okay, Mr. Xia. Then I won't bother you two, don't miss dinner!"

Fan Yue wanted to say something more, but He Qiaoqiao had already hung up the phone.He couldn't help laughing, and lowered his eyes to look at the troublemaker, "I can't even clean myself up by jumping into the Yellow River."

Xia Jincheng laughed, raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips, "I'm on my thief boat, how can I be willing to let you jump off again."

"Tch." Fan Yue pulled the man off his body, "Stop making trouble, pack up and go out, I have to go buy something for my uncle and aunt."

"Then give me a kiss." President Xia is a little clingy today.

Fan Yue frowned, "Didn't you kiss me just now?"

"I kissed you just now, that doesn't count."

"..."

I really don't know where this person learned his rascality, he was obviously not like this before... he really looks more and more like a child.

In the end, Fan Yue couldn't hold him back, so he kissed him perfunctorily, and pushed him downstairs to go out.

The two first went to the supermarket to buy fruits and supplements.

Fan Yue picked out two boxes of nutrition products, "This should be useful."

Xia Jincheng: "Then buy more."

Then I took more than ten boxes into the trolley.

Fan Yue: "..."

It doesn't have to be so inhumane.

Thinking of Xiaobao, Fan Yue dragged Xia Jincheng to the toy area again.

He took a plush dinosaur and a building block model, turned his head to look at Xia Jincheng, "Which one do you think children like more?"

Mr. Xia frowned, and glanced at the two things in his hand, "Boys and girls?"

"boy."

"I don't know, let's buy them all." Xia Jincheng said and stuffed the things in his hands into the trolley.

Fan Yue looked at him and suddenly became curious, "What if it's a girl?"

"I don't know, I'll buy them all."

"..."

So why does this person ask whether it is a man or a woman? Is there a procedure?

When two people came out of the supermarket, two trolleys were almost full.This is the result of Fan Yue's already picking out a lot of things.

He suddenly discovered that when Xia Jincheng went to the supermarket, he only had the word "buy" except when he was faced with various ingredients.

Fan Yue said it was good for health, so he stuffed it into the car with all his brains. Fan Yue said that the kid liked it, so he wished he could take the whole row on the shelf.

If things go on like this, Fan Yue is really worried that Xia's enterprise will be ruined by him in a muddle-headed manner.

"Have you really taken over the Xia family? Haven't you lost money recently?" Fan Yue looked at him in disbelief.

Xia Jincheng looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you ask that?"

"It's nothing, I'm just worried that you will ruin the family business." Fan Yue said as he glanced at the back seat of the car, which was almost filled with toys, and pursed his lips.

And that doesn't include those supplements and boxes of fruit in the trunk...has this guy really thought about how to get things upstairs?

"I just don't know how to buy those things very much." Mr. Xia turned the steering wheel, looked at the situation behind the car through the rearview mirror, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Don't doubt my professional work."

"Oh." Fan Yue lazily agreed, and after thinking about it for fear that this person would be unhappy, he added, "Boss Xia is awesome."

Xia Jincheng: "..."

Although it was perfunctory, he still liked to hear it.

It was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon when the car drove downstairs to He Qiaoqiao's house.

Fan Yuewu got out of the car and went to those toys in the back seat. There were seven or eight of them. Those who didn't know thought how many nephews he had.

"The things in the trunk will come down later."

Xia Jincheng poked his head out of the trunk, "No, I called someone over."

As he spoke, he raised his chin and pointed behind Fan Yue.

"Who?" Fan Yue turned around and saw Assistant Fu trotting over.

Fu Zhihua was wearing a thick down jacket, panting, as if he had just arrived from somewhere, "Mr. Xia, I'm sorry for being late."

Fan Yue was helpless, if he could free his hand at this moment, he would definitely pinch the space between his eyebrows.

He twitched the corners of his mouth towards Fu Zhihua, "I'm sorry for asking you to rush over, I've worked hard for Assistant Fu."

Fu Zhihua seemed to feel Fan Yue's charm for the first time, and now his face turned a little red, and he looked a little shy, "It's not hard, it should be."

Xia Jincheng: "I'll give you a raise later."

"Okay, Mr. Xia."

……

When He Qiaoqiao opened the door, he saw such a scene——

Xia Jincheng and Fu Zhihua were responsible for moving the boxes of fruit, Fan Yue carried the toys and a few boxes of nutritional supplements, and three big men stood at the door of her house.

"Xia, Mr. Xia, you are so polite..." He Qiaoqiao blinked at Fan Yue, and saw him winking before remembering to let someone into the room, "Hurry up, come in!"

As she spoke, she let someone open the door, then went into the room and called her parents and Xiaobao over.

Fu Zhihua put down the box and was about to leave, Fan Yue was about to keep someone, when He Qiaoqiao grabbed Fu Zhihua's arm.

"It's all here, shall we go after dinner?"

"It's inappropriate..." Assistant Fu looked at the face of the boss next to him, and saw the two old people enthusiastically keeping him for dinner, and scratched his head.

Fan Yue vaguely noticed something, he looked at Xia Jincheng who was at the side, and blinked.

Mr. Xia seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he didn't say anything at the moment, it was a tacit consent, and let Fu Zhihua make his own decision.

"Then... I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Fu Zhihua pushed his foggy glasses with a smile, "I wish uncles and aunts a happy new year in advance!"

"Xiao Fu, come in quickly, come clean your glasses first!"

Seeing his aunt warmly welcome Fu Zhihua into the room, Fan Yue turned to look at Xia Jincheng.

I saw this person frowning, as if the things in front of him had exceeded his expectations.

"Okay, let's go into the house." Fan Yue smiled and pulled him into the house.

"Little uncle! Little uncle!" Xiao Bao happily ran over and threw himself into Fan Yue's arms, with his little hand on his uncle's face, and asked in a childish voice, "Where is little aunt? Grandma said...that today you will Bring your little aunt! Why didn't I see it?"

Fan Yue couldn't help laughing, and was thinking about how to explain this to the child, when he saw someone beside him seemed to have finally found his own sense of existence.

Mr. Xia shook the toy at the child in front of him, smiling until his eyes turned into crescents.

His voice was soft and gentle.

"Little friend, do you look at me like your little aunt?"