After the former actor was forced to open for business

As the New Year's Eve approaches, the streets of the capital have a rare look of the New Year. Colorful lights and lanterns have long been hung on the trees on the side of the road, embellishing this city that is usually confused by interests and money.

Fan Yue lived at Xia Jincheng's house for half a month, and finally ushered in the New Year's Eve.

The little orange brought back from the pet shop was eating hard in the rice bowl. Fan Yue opened a box of canned food for it, and put a large spoonful of meat into the rice bowl.

"Eat more, you will be cute if you are fatter."

Xia Jincheng came out of the kitchen with the food and glanced at him, "This is for others to hear. It's not for you."

"Xiaoju is only a few months old and is growing up." Fan Yue straightened up and put the cans away, then went to the kitchen to help Xia Jincheng serve the dishes.

Mr. Xia pouted, "But how thin you have become, you only have a handful of bones left. My heart aches."

"I need it for work." Fan Yue approached and kissed the corner of his mouth comfortingly, "Besides, I'm fine, it's not as exaggerated as you said."

"You haven't worked for more than a month." Xia Jincheng didn't want to listen to his excuses, filled a bowl full of rice for Fan Yue with a sullen face, and took advantage of the opportunity to press down with the rice shovel, and then added another small spoon.

He put the bowl in front of Fan Yue, "I must finish eating today."

Fan Yue laughed, "Help me, are you building a wall for me?"

Xia Jincheng ignored him and sat down to eat.

At home, this person looks like this most of the time, more and more like a child.

Fan Yue always had nothing to do with him, so he could only obediently obey, who told him that this was his chosen boyfriend.

"Are you going home today?" Fan Yue asked him, struggling to dig out a small piece of rice from his bowl of rice.

This "home" refers to the Xia family, of course.

"Go back." Xia Jincheng's tone was light, it didn't sound like that.

Fan Yue nodded and did not speak any more, concentrating on eating.

It's just that compared to the two people sitting at the dining table eating here, the little orange ball in the corner is more delicious.

On the day of going to buy a cat, Xia Jincheng originally wanted a puppet, which was good-looking and docile, but Fan Yue immediately fell in love with Xiaoju who was hiding in the corner.

He felt that this shivering little thing needed more care and attention from others.

In the end, the two brought Xiaoju back.

Under Fan Yue's careful care every day, the little thing gradually became cheerful, and he liked to take a nap in Fan Yue's arms, showing his white belly.

"I took Xiaoju to my aunt to take care of it for two days, and it happened that Xiaobao was arguing all day long and had no companion to play with." Fan Yue glanced at Xiaoju's chubby little butt, and then went to Xia Jincheng who was sitting opposite.

"it is good."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Fan Yue simply put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"You don't want to go home for the New Year?"

Xia Jincheng pursed his lips, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."

Maybe you want to, or maybe you don't.

In that impersonal family, all he got was material things, feelings and so on...at most, only grandpa.

"I have no right to interfere with your thoughts on this matter, and I will not persuade you to go back, or persuade you not to go back." Fan Yue looked at him firmly, "But I guess, Chairman Xia definitely wants you to go back."

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds before Fan Yue heard the man sigh, "Well, let's eat."

After eating at noon, the two of them were busy for a while.

Xia Jincheng was dealing with company documents in the study. The company employees had been on vacation two days ago, so it was nothing serious.

But he still wanted to take a few more glances before returning to Xia's house to make sure everything was safe.

After all, I still don't want the old man to worry about it, and I don't want to let work fill up the communication between him and grandpa on such a reunion day.

Fan Yue packed up all the things Xiaoju needed to eat and use in the past few days, and prepared to take them over there.

Seeing that it was almost time now, he went upstairs to call Xia Jincheng.

"I told him not to let him know about it, let's deal with it next year. That's it."

Fan Yue's footsteps paused, and he suddenly remembered what Xia Jincheng had said to Fu Zhihua when he came back from his aunt a few days ago.

——Don't tell Fan Yue about this for now, I don't want to affect his mood. "

He vaguely felt that what this person said just now was the same thing as what he said that day.

But what exactly is Xia Jincheng hiding from him, and why did he hide it from him...

"Why are you standing here?" Xia Jincheng's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Fan Yue came back to his senses, and twitched the corner of his mouth at him, "I think it's almost time, so I'll come and call you."

"En." Xia Jincheng walked up to him and raised his hand to wrap him in his arms.

He greedily sniffed the almost identical smell on Fan Yue's body and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"it is good."

……

The car was parked downstairs, Fan Yue loosened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car when he heard the person next to him ask in a low voice: "When are you going home?"

Fan Yue was taken aback for a moment, and realized that this person was talking about the place he had just left.

He smiled, "See when you miss me."

"I've been thinking about it all the time." Xia Jincheng said in a low voice, Fan Yue's appearance was reflected in his dark eyes.

His big hand reached out and clasped the back of Fan Yue's head, leaned over and kissed the man's lips deeply, teasing, biting, rubbing, moist and tender.

Fan Yue was led by him, put his hands on his neck, inserted bit by bit between the short hair stubble on the back of his head, the slightly prickly touch stimulated his nerves, and the heaving of his chest became more and more intense.

"Ah~Ah~" Xiaoju, who was placed in the back seat, yelled twice as if impatient, urging the two of them to end this lingering kiss quickly.

Fan Yue pressed against Xia Jincheng's chest and struggled out of his arms.

He took a big gulp of air, his face flushed slightly from the lack of oxygen just now.

Xia Jincheng looked at him with downcast eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "If possible, go home early."

"Okay." Fan Yue raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, sat in the car to calm down his heartbeat for a while, and then got out of the car with Xiaoju.

After watching Xia Jincheng's car drive away, he turned and entered the unit door.

"Xiaoju, what was your name just now? En?" He lowered his head and fiddled with the kitten's tail a few times, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile.

"Meow~" Xiaoju yelled, stretched out her small head and leaned over, trying to rub his hand through the backpack.

Fan Yue's heart almost melted.

Recalling Xia Jin's reluctance when he left, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

In the past, Fan Yue never expected someone to be so reluctant to give up on him, but now that he has Xia Jincheng, everything that he didn't dare to expect before has become a reality, and he still can't get used to it for a while.

But what is this man hiding from him?

Maybe the timing didn't come, or maybe some surprise was being prepared?

But such a serious tone doesn't sound like a good thing...

Before Fan Yue came to a conclusion, he had already reached the door of He Qiaoqiao's house.

He breathed a sigh of relief silently, letting himself stop thinking about it.

No matter what, he was willing to wait for Xia Jincheng to tell him in person.

Xia Jincheng just drove the car into the courtyard, and saw the butler greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Xia, the chairman has been waiting for you for a long time."

He couldn't help but frowned, and got out of the car, "In the study?"

"Yes."

Xia Jincheng nodded slightly, with no superfluous expression on his face, "Uncle Cheng, please ask someone to take down the contents of the trunk, I'll go see Grandpa first."

"it is good."

Today is New Year's Eve, it's rare that Xia's villa is lively.

As soon as Xia Jincheng entered the room, he saw uncles, uncles, and nephews sitting in the living room. When everyone saw him entering the room, their eyes had a different emotion, and the room fell silent for a while.

How fierce the battle for heirs was back then, how much those people don't want to see him now.

Fortunately, he doesn't care about those. Children who have lost their parents since they were young will always see things more clearly than those who grew up in doting.

Xia Jincheng nodded to everyone as a greeting, then turned around and went up to the second floor silently to meet the old man, ignoring the discussions behind him.

There was a knock on the door of the study, Mr. Xia raised his head from the newspaper, his weather-beaten voice was old and hoarse, "Come in."

"Grandpa." Xia Jincheng stood still in front of him, very much like when he was brought into this villa when he was a child.

At that time, he was still young, standing in front of his grandpa with a small face shivering, but he never let himself cry.

It was precisely because he held back his tears that the old man decided to raise him himself.

"I still know to come back." At this moment, the old man snorted coldly, put down the newspaper in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Although he is old, his eyesight has always been good, and he hardly ever wears reading glasses.

Right now, the eyes that were once filled with the word "smart" are still clear, reflecting Xia Jin's slightly cramped appearance.

"I heard that you went to meet the elders of that actor." The old man said in a deep voice.

Xia Jincheng frowned, "Grandpa, his name is Fan Yue."

"..." Mr. Xia stared at him and didn't speak for a while.

The atmosphere in the study grew colder.

"You have never disobeyed me since you were a child, but now you are doing it for him?" The old man suddenly laughed, "I really underestimated you."

Xia Jincheng's lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he raised his eyes to meet Xia Lao's gaze, "What you want is an heir who can manage the Xia family better, and I will prove it with my achievements."

The old man suddenly laughed, "So tell me not to touch that Fan Yue, right?"

"..." Xia Jincheng didn't say anything, it was a tacit consent.

"In terms of feelings, you do lack something. It is your parents and I who owe you. So I don't expect you to be like everyone else." Elder Xia stood up as he spoke, his gray hair was gilded by the incoming sunlight. With a layer of gold.

"As long as you can meet my requirements, I can promise you that neither I nor the rest of the Xia family will do anything to Fan Yue."

He never expected to hear such words from the old man, he only wanted to do his best to protect Fan Yue and let Fan Yue realize his dream faster.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, "You mean..."

"There are moths in Xia's enterprise. You should have realized it after taking over for so long." The old man walked in front of him, his slightly hunched figure did not affect his aura as the chairman.

"The problem of moths is solved, and the Xia family will enter a new glory." He said in a deep voice, his hoarse voice was a little dignified, "I want you to personally lead the Xia family to this new era within one year."

Xia Jincheng frowned unconsciously, "Is this your request?"

"Yes."

The room was silent for a few seconds, and the atmosphere almost froze there.

Xia Jincheng folded his hands unconsciously, and paused every word, "Okay, I promise you."

The old man raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, seeming very satisfied with his attitude, "I'm waiting for your good news."

As he spoke, he had already reached the door, when he suddenly stopped.

Xia Jincheng heard what he said——

"If you have time, bring him to see me."