If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

No matter how downtrodden Su Zihan was, his model-like figure and delicate face were all there. Walking on the plain town streets of Lincheng, he still attracted the attention of passers-by.

Coupled with the gaudy and asymmetrical shoes on his feet, passers-by couldn't ignore them, they all covered their mouths and snickered, whispering to the people next to them.

An Qian was afraid that some fans would recognize him, and Su Zihan might become a big celebrity on Weibo by then.I had no choice but to take him to buy shoes in person, but good-looking high-end leather shoes can’t be counted on. There are only a few streets near the city, and there is no bustling commercial street like the city. I followed the principle of proximity, and finally bought a pair of royal blue at the small shop. Cotton slippers, at least I don't have to limp when I walk.

There was no mask either, An Qian picked out a women's silk scarf for Su Zihan, trying to cover Su Zihan's face.

Su Zihan's face changed drastically, "Impossible!! Don't even think about it!!"

An Qian said blankly, "Choose a silk scarf or women's pantyhose, this store only sells these two, or don't wear anything, directly book tomorrow's Weibo hot search."

Su Zihan: "...There is no absolute in everything, and suddenly I feel that this silk scarf is quite fashionable, with polka dots."

Then Su Zihan put on this flamboyant silk scarf, followed An Qian in slippers, and came to the entrance of a hotel that looked a bit old. There was a yawning young man sitting at the front desk of the hotel.

Su Zihan swallowed, grabbed An Qian, and gave him a meaningful look, "In broad daylight, the sky is bright, what did you bring me here for?"

"Come to open a room." An Qian said it smoothly.

Su Zihan said embarrassedly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I didn't expect you to become so impatient."

An Qian frowned and glared at him, "What are you thinking, you live alone."

Su Zihan was stunned for a while, "I don't want it!"

An Qian walked inside without saying a word, and whispered: "Don't dislike this hotel, it is already the most upscale hotel in Lincheng..."

Su Zihan grabbed his clothes, "Well... my ID card is in my wallet, and I lost it together."

"It's okay." An Qian said: "The locals take it, they are considered acquaintances, the boss will turn a blind eye, and it's okay without an ID card."

In the end, he didn't move the people behind him no matter how he walked, he turned around in doubt, saw Su Zihan and said pitifully: "Can I live in your house? Qian'er, it's okay to sleep on the sofa."

An Qian hesitated, "My parents are at home."

Su Zihan's eyes lit up, "Then I'll go and pay New Year's greetings to my uncles and aunts!"

An Qian thought for a while, "Okay, just stay at my house tonight, and I'll book you a train ticket back to the city tomorrow morning." The town is too small, the high-speed railway passes non-stop, and there is no airport.

Su Zihan was startled, "Are you going back with me?"

An Qian shook his head, "No, you are alone." There are still a few days left in his annual leave.

Su Zihan pursed his lips for a while, "I won't leave tomorrow, I want to play here for a few days."

"What's so interesting here?!" An Qian was puzzled.

Su Zihan thought to himself, An Qian can't give up his bright future in the city just because of the conflict with himself, no matter whether Xun Lin wants him or not, he must bring An Qian back to the city, no matter how bad it is, he will get his job Room is also a good place to go.

An Qian was about to speak again, but Su Zihan looked at him aggrievedly, "I don't dare to take the train alone, I was stolen out of the shadows, and I'm willing to leave only if I go back with you."

"Then ask someone from your studio to pick him up." An Qian led him home.

"The show is over, and the people in the studio are on vacation, so don't bother them." Su Zihan put on a very democratic look.

The two fought wits and courage all the way, but An Qian was defeated in the end. He was not stupid and knew that Su Zihan wanted to stay here because of him.He also had selfish motives, so he just allowed Su Zihan to mess around like this.What should I do if I don't condone it? Everyone has already come, and they came here so recklessly.

Every household in the town has two to three floors, and An Qian's house is no exception. It is a Chinese-style private house. When he reached the door, Su Zihan suddenly pulled him back quietly:

"Qian'er, that..."

"What are you doing?" An Qian looked at him.

"Lend me some money, and I'll buy some gifts for my uncles and aunts." Su Zihan rubbed his hands, he came too suddenly, and all his property was stolen, so he had no choice but to come to the door empty-handed.

An Qian rolled his eyes at him and pulled him into the room, "Come on, my parents are very easy-going and don't care about these common customs."

Su Zihan glanced at her sapphire blue and stupid slippers, and was very frustrated. Who would have thought that meeting his father-in-law and mother-in-law for the first time would look like this? !

An Qian is the only child in the family, and the whole big house was very empty. After he brought Su Zihan in, he went to the second floor and knocked on the door of his parents:

"Dad, Mom, my friend is here."

Su Zihan heard the woman speak with a strong local accent, "Huh? Qianqian friend, come in." He couldn't help but get nervous.

An Qian pushed open the door and led him in.

A middle-aged woman was sitting on the kang, she was embroidering insoles, but now she came over and smiled politely when she saw Su Zihan.

Su Zihan's heart moved, most of An Qian's facial features followed his mother's, and he looked delicate and good-looking.

Father An, who was writing Spring Festival couplets at the desk, also turned around at this time.Su Zihan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and with just one glance, he found that Father An's right hand was missing a few fingers and was disabled, and he used his left hand to write couplets.

Father An's figure is relatively thinner.

An's father and An's mother are very easy-going people. They have never traveled far in their life. They know that Su Zihan is a friend from Anqian City. They look so energetic, and they are curious and cautious about him.

Su Zihan is usually indifferent, but he still has a sweet mouth when dealing with elders. An Qian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he looked at Su Zihan who accidentally went to the kang and made his mother laugh.

Before Su Zihan entered the door, he took off the silk scarf around his neck. At this time, he borrowed flowers to present Buddha to An Qian's mother. The mother was so happy that she patted Su Zihan on the shoulder and praised:

"You're such a nice kid."

Taking advantage of An's mother not paying attention, Su Zihan blinked An Qian's right eye, and then praised An's father's handwriting for being beautiful, and begged An's father to write a couplet for himself, wanting to take it back for collection.Oh, Father An couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, picked up his pen and started writing.

Like a superfluous "outsider", An Qian stood aside, dumbfounded.

As the temperature dropped at night, Su Zihan wore a thin jacket outside, and without saying anything, his face turned pale from the cold.An Qian's clothes were too small for him, so he couldn't fit them, so he found An's father's military coat and other clothes for Su Zihan.

Su Zihan went to the bathroom on the first floor to change clothes. An Qian leaned against the door, suddenly thought of something, and called out to the bathroom door:

"You're here, is there someone taking care of the pancakes?"

Su Zihan was changing his pants, and said: "That's for sure, the little guy and my manager went home to eat and drink spicy food. I can pick it up when I go back."

"Oh."

Soon, Su Zihan opened the door and came out.An Qian glanced at it, and was choked by his own saliva: "Cough...cough...hahahahahahahahahaha, you can directly participate in the runway show! You are so beautiful!"

Su Zihan's face darkened.

He was wearing Anfu's gray woolen vest underneath, but he was unwilling to be so simple. He insisted on tucking it into the waistband of coral fleece cotton trousers in various colors and matching it with a long military coat on the outside, no matter how heroic his face was. , was also taken away from the temperament.

An Qian stretched out his hand to press the switch of the toilet, clicked, clicked, turned on and off, the light flickered on and off, An Qian's head nodded:

"Ladies and gentlemen, rock with me! Rock!"

Mouth full of earthy taste.

Su Zihan covered his face, it was rare that he wasn't as stiff as usual, after coming to Lincheng, he felt more relaxed than ever, and even played and swayed wildly with An Qian.

The two of them had had enough of arguing, and slowly calmed down, looking at each other, the emotions in the eyes of both sides surged.

After a long time, An Qian asked, "Why did you come to me?" He still remembered the unhappy breakup after sending Su Zihan home that time.

Su Zihan pinched his cuffs for a while, "I want to tell you that I never said I didn't want to see you again."

An Qian's body trembled.

Su Zihan felt a little angry when he thought of this, "Why do you just leave on your own initiative, you've thought about me..."

Before he finished speaking, An Qian suddenly reached out and turned off the light in the bathroom.Su Zihan was stunned for a moment, then An Qian pushed him back, and he subconsciously stepped back, leaning against the sink.

With a "bang", An Qian followed him in and closed the door tightly.

The bathroom was completely dark, and Su Zihan couldn't react, "What is this for..."

Suddenly, An Qian touched his chest with his fingers, and then went all the way up to wrap his arms around his neck.Su Zihan felt that his heart stopped suddenly at this moment, An Qian gently kissed his lips, and licked them carefully, the darkness intensified the sensory stimulation, later, Su Zihan turned the other way and pressed An Qian's back of the neck, his eyes gradually blurred .

It wasn't until they heard the jokes of children setting off firecrackers outside the window that the two parted reluctantly.

Su Zihan gasped, "Why?" They were clearly still arguing just now.

An Qian imitated his tone when he was at the police station, "If I want to kiss you, I will."

The desire in Su Zihan's pupils was even worse, and when he got closer, An Qian opened the bathroom door and ran away quickly.He watched An Qian's leaving back, touched his lips, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

……

At the same time, in the villa of Longjingshan Hot Spring Resort.

Lin Sheng was facing the full-length mirror and was tying a tie for himself. Suddenly Ji Yaoli embraced him from behind with both hands and tied the tie for him. Lin Sheng let go and looked at Ji Yaoli with a serious expression in the mirror. Lin Sheng smiled.

Ji Yaoli bit his ear bone, "Are your ears still itchy?"

"Much better." Lin Sheng shook his head.

Ji Yaoli rubbed against his neck lingeringly, and Lin Sheng covered his neck in fear, "Brother Ji, stop making trouble, don't mess up my hard-working hairstyle, how will I meet people at the party."

Ji Yaoli hugged him for a while, then brought him his suit, tidied up his clothes, looked at Lin Sheng in a clean suit, Ji Yaoli's belly began to stir again, and finally held back, holding his fingers tightly together and leading him downstairs, Went to the banquet hall.

Aside from the Tan family's private dinner, this was the first time Lin Sheng and Ji Yaoli attended an event publicly, so when the two appeared on the red carpet at the entrance of the hall, the media's cameras instantly focused on them. did not stop.

Lin Sheng didn't participate in many social occasions, and he didn't know most of the celebrities in the venue, so he just followed Ji Yaoli shyly. When facing Biren, my heart is bubbling with satisfaction.

Through Ji Yaoli's conversation, Lin Sheng discovered that the guests were not only the leaders of the entertainment industry, but also many people from the business and political circles, which clearly shows the grandeur of this charity gala.

Ji Yaoli was afraid that he would find it boring, so every time he chatted for a while, he would drag him to the dining table to get some small pastries. Before the party started, Lin Sheng had already been fed by him.

The charity gala was different from ordinary gala dinners. A table and chairs were prepared for each table of guests. After Lin Sheng and Ji Yaoli had a good deal of entertainment, they sat down on the chairs with their nameplates on them.Lin Sheng found a number plate on each table, and picked it up suspiciously:

"What's this for?"

Ji Yaoli explained to him in a low voice: "Today's charity gala is held in the form of an auction. The auctioned products are obtained from the gala's donations. They are usually collections sponsored by some celebrities. The guests who attended the auction will be auctioned, and the transaction amount will be used for charity."

Lin Sheng nodded, and found a huge poster on the red curtain of the stage, which printed a picture of a group of children playing on the lawn. They looked at the camera and smiled reluctantly, but their eyes were full of hope.

This poster is hung with a banner: "Caring for deaf children, propping up a new world for them"

Just looking at the photos, Lin Sheng felt anxious, "Brother Ji, I would like to donate some salary later, although it is not much, but I will do my best."

Ji Yaoli touched his head, smiled lightly, "Okay."

After all the guests were seated, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed, the spotlight hit the stage, and the curtain opened—

Boys and girls are wearing golden dance costumes. There are seven or eight people ranging from ten to fifteen or sixteen years old. They stand from low to high. The show is "Avalokitesvara", and they are standing in the audience The teacher, commanding with an exaggerated expression.

Many spectators in the seats were moved. Lin Sheng clenched Ji Yaoli's hand, and Ji Yaoli turned his face to his chest and patted him on the back silently.

After the performance, the deaf-mute children clapped together and bowed to the guests, and there was warm applause from below.Then the children left the stage, and the host stood in the center of the stage. After reading the long list of sponsors and opening remarks, he smiled mysteriously:

"As we all know, we have been preparing for tonight's charity gala for several days, and invested a lot of manpower and material resources. In order to make the gala more complete, we specially invited a charity ambassador to introduce us one by one the auction items on display tonight."

Speaking of this, he paused intentionally as if to be a joke, "Then, let's invite a charity ambassador, Mr. Zhou Yilan!"

The identity of the charity ambassador has been kept secret by the producer. After the host announced this, the media present were in an uproar, rushing to the front row of the stage.

Ji Yaoli didn't respond. Seeing that the juice in Lin Sheng's hand was almost finished, he called a waiter to fill it up for him.When he handed the juice to Lin Sheng, the latter stared blankly at the stage and didn't notice him.

"Lin Sheng?" Ji Yaoli called him.

Lin Sheng just took the juice and took a big sip. Ji Yaoli gave him a strange look, and then turned his attention to the stage.

Lin Sheng stared fixedly at the man who came up from the side of the stage. He was in his early twenties, and the silver earring on his left ear was his signature item. Perhaps the activities he participated in today were relatively formal. The dyed image on the screen in the past dyed the hair black.

Judging from the frame of his body, he is very similar to Lin Sheng, a little thin, but from the face, he is quite different.Although Lin Sheng's facial features are three-dimensional, his brows and eyes are softer, but Zhou Yilan's is just the opposite, his eyes are sharp, and when he smiles, the left corner of his mouth will turn up, giving him a charming taste.

This is the root of his popularity among young people. He is unconventional in his dress and satisfies the different psychology of netizens.And every time he encounters current social events, Zhou Yilan will be the first to express his views. In the hearts of netizens, he is an outspoken messenger of justice, a handsome boy with a simple heart, and countless boys and girls are crazy about him.

He is different from Lin Sheng. The latter relies on his acting skills to gain a foothold in this industry, while the former relies on his personal image to become a traffic star.

Zhou Yilan was discovered by scouts two years ago, and became popular in the circle with her debut work "Legend of the Snake Demon".

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng clenched his lips, and in his mind reluctantly remembered the few months when Zhou Yilan was acting as a stand-in in "Legend of the Snake Demon"...

At this time, Zhou Yilan on the stage, with red eyes and tears in his eyes, picked up the microphone: "I..." The words were choked with sobs.

The host quickly took out a few napkins and handed them to him.

Zhou Yilan took the tissue, thanked her, wiped her tears at the same time, took a deep breath, "Sorry, I lost my composure after watching the performance of the children just now."

The guests on the stage smiled and said nothing happened.

Lin Sheng lowered his head and smiled.

Zhou Yilan glanced around the audience, stopped in the direction of Lin Sheng, and then the voice resounded throughout the venue:

"Just now I thought of a tablemate in my childhood. He was congenitally deaf, so he couldn't speak. At that time, cochlear implants were not popular, and his family did not have the financial ability to seek medical treatment for him. The number of schools for the deaf was too small. Not many, his family expected him to have a normal life, so they sent him to a normal school, but they didn’t know that the children at the school rejected him because of his specialness. I was one of the few in my class who was willing to talk to him people."

The guests listened quietly, and the host did not disturb.

Zhou Yilan eased his emotions, "With my help, although this deskmate still has some obstacles in communication, he still learned a lot at school, but on the way after school, he couldn't hear the horn of the car behind him with brake failure. , died under the wheel..." He suddenly couldn't continue with the following words.

The female guests sitting under the stage, who were weak in heart, even covered their mouths.

"The reason why I said this childhood experience is mainly to appeal to all the gentlemen and ladies here to help deaf-mute children, a disadvantaged group, within the limits of their ability, so that they can live a normal life and give This is a chance for them to hear the sounds of the world, so that they can express their gratitude to all those who care about them." Zhou Yilan's expression was earnest:

"Here, I am willing to take the lead in donating 200 million, hoping to contribute a small amount of strength."

He bowed deeply to the audience, and the guests in the audience gave warm applause again, and the expressions of the media were also very excited.

Ji Yaoli noticed that Lin Sheng's hands were a little cold, and asked worriedly, "Is it a little cold?"

Lin Sheng shook his head.

Zhou Yilan picked up the microphone again, "I talked a lot of nonsense, sorry for wasting everyone's time, now let us exhibit the first auction item, which is the work of the famous Singaporean painter Shi Mike, called "Girl Eating Red Bayberry", by God Director Feng of Jian Group..."

The charity auction lasted for 10 minutes, and every auction item found a suitable buyer. Ji Yaoli did not bid for the item, but chose to donate directly.

The auction is over and the party continues.

Ji Yaoli was about to follow the waiter to donate money, Lin Sheng watched Zhou Yilan talk to several celebrities, then went backstage.

He said to Ji Yaoli, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ji Yaoli nodded, "Okay, then I'll see you here later."

After watching Ji Yaoli walk away with the waiter, Lin Sheng immediately raised his legs and walked quickly to the backstage.

5 minutes later—

Zhou Yilan came out of the bathroom and stood in front of the sink to wash his hands. Inadvertently, his cufflinks were rubbed off by the corner of the sink and rolled away. He quickly turned around and chased after him, not wanting the cufflinks to be trampled by a pair of leather shoes.

He said, "Excuse me, please step aside..."

"Zhou Yilan, the story is well written." Lin Sheng's voice was quite cold.

Zhou Yilan was startled when she heard the sound, and slowly raised her head to look at him.

Lin Sheng rubbed the cuff button hard with the soles of his feet, and said lightly: "My character design, you have used it very smoothly in recent years."