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"Why do you look disappointed?" He Zhengyu lowered his head, depressed: "Do you not like it?"

Jiang Xiu waved his hands repeatedly and smiled: "I'm so happy, thank you, I like it very much."

"It's just..." She pinched her cheeks with her fingers, and said tactfully, "Next time, I'll change to a custom-made one. This one looks a little flawed."

It's a big flaw, the sissy has lost her soul, the hot chicken maker, sooner or later the pills.

"Is there? I think it looks good this way." He Zhenghe smiled, looking the same as usual, but Jiang Xiu felt intrusive at the moment.

Shaking off the goosebumps, Jiang Xiu stretched out his arms, picked up from the tea table a model of a girl in a gown, covered tightly, and fell silent.

He Zhengyu pretended to be casual, took away the figure that Jiang Xiu was holding, threw it back on the table, and said, "It's still early, let's play games together, shall we?"

"..."

You did it on purpose, right?

"Ding dong ding dong—" the doorbell rang suddenly.

The driver uncle will come tomorrow morning, I don't know who is disturbing them so late.

He Zhengyu frowned, and had a vague guess in his heart. When he walked to the door, he saw two familiar faces appearing on the monitor screen, and his veins bulged.

He said coldly to the intercom leading to the door: "What are you doing here?"

"Mom heard that you came here to play with your friends today, so come and visit with your dad." Mrs. He covered her mouth and smiled, and patted Mr. He beside her with her hand.

Mr. He was obviously very reluctant, and nodded subtly.

When did the relationship between you two become so good? Didn't you see each other once in half a year? Keep it up.

He Zheng and his brows were frowned, and he refused, "He's gone home, you guys go back."

After speaking, Jiang Xiu heard the voice coming from the living room, saw the couple on the monitor, and asked, "Are these your parents?"

He Zhengyu said with a straight face, "No."

"Ah, is this voice Jiang Xiu? Hello, Auntie came to see you and brought some snacks." He said and held up the exquisite gift box in his hand.

"Hello, Auntie." Jiang Xiu suddenly saw He Zheng and his parents. He was not yet mentally prepared, he was a little embarrassed, and unconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, forgetting that people outside could not see them.

Turning his elbow, He Zhengyu said, "Why don't you open the door for uncle and aunt?"

The young master curled his lips: "They are so annoying."

"..."

The door hadn't been opened for a long time, and Mr. He outside waited angrily, kicked the door, and shouted: "Stinky boy, open the door quickly."

Jiang Xiu was worried that He Zhengyu's parents would be dissatisfied when they met for the first time, so he passed He Zhengyu, extended his arm and clicked the button to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Jiang Xiu's heart almost jumped out, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

The university has met a lot of people, and the problem of being shy and blushing has been improved a lot, but now the blush on Jiang Xiu's cheeks is gradually turning, and he is so nervous that he doesn't know what to say.

Mr. He looked completely different after he entered the door than when he kicked the door just now. He has profound and handsome features, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with an elegant temperament, like a scholar.And Mrs. He has exquisite makeup and gorgeous lips, making her even more imposing when looked at closely.Neither of these men looked like they were in their forties.

When she saw Jiang Xiu, she felt that he was a little nervous. The corners of Madam He's lips curled up, her amorous and beautiful eyes curved, and she asked kindly and gently, "You are Jiang Xiu, right?"

Jiang Xiu's skin is fair, and now two red clouds are hanging on her face because of shyness, and her well-behaved and delicate appearance makes her feel involuntarily fond of him.

Looks like a good kid.

Mr. He was sizing up Jiang Xiu as soon as he entered the door, rubbing his chin and looking at him with a strange expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Xiu was uneasy, why did He Zheng and his father keep looking at him, and now they are going to teach him face to face for abducting his son? Could it be too hasty, uncle.

Jiang Xiu was stared into a cold sweat, and the lover beside him stepped forward and stood in front of him, blocking Mr. He's sight.

Mr. He said, "Is that Jiang Xiu?"

"Yes, uncle, hello uncle."

"Is your father's name Jiang Lin?"

When I entered the door and saw this boy just now, I felt familiar, and the name was familiar.Mr. He has a very strong memory. He once saw Jiang Lin in some business activities. He was a man of outstanding ability and gentleness.

Jiang Xiu nodded. He didn't know why he suddenly mentioned his father. He was suspicious and asked, "How do you know my father?"

Mr. He smiled: "I met him many years ago, you are very similar to him."

The Jiang family had never mentioned Jiang Lin's child to the outside world. The outside world always believed that there was only one daughter left in the Jiang family. Only a very few people knew that Jiang Lin had a son.

Mr. He has a very high position in City A Station, and he is also one of the very few people who knows about it. He never expected his son to get involved with the children of the Jiang family.

When Jiang Xiu heard that he had met his father, he said pleasantly, "Really, Uncle, you have met my father."

Looking far away, Mr. He said with emotion: "Of course it is true, time flies so fast."

Seeing that the two started chatting suddenly, He Zhengyu asked Mrs. He depressedly: "Why did he meet Jiang Xiu's father?"

He remembered that Xia Yueke said that Jiang Xiu's father died very early.

Mrs. He kept a gentle smile on her face, and she was a little surprised in her heart, she replied in a low voice: "Jiang Lin is the only son of the Jiang family, and he was very capable among the young masters of a famous family more than ten years ago. It's not surprising that He Yu met him .”

The only son of the Jiang family?Isn't Jiang Xiu the grandson of the Jiang family?

Why did Jiang Xiu never mention it, and besides, he often went to pick him up in Jiang Xiu's residential area, which was a very ordinary residential area, not like a wealthy family.

"Let's go to the living room and talk slowly."

Mrs. He went to the kitchen to cut the cake, poured drinks and red wine, and put them on the tea table, calmly ignoring the rows of strange minifigures on the table.

Jiang Xiu also found out that the figure on the table had not been confiscated, and suddenly wanted to bury himself in embarrassment.

He Zhengyu couldn't possibly like these, so it's clear at a glance who this is for.

However, this kind of small scene, the He couple didn't take it seriously, Mrs. He handed him a sliced ​​chocolate cake: "Auntie specially asked the pastry chef to make it, try it and see if it's delicious."

Jiang Xiu hurriedly got up, took the small plate with both hands: "Thank you, Auntie."

He forked a small piece and put it in his mouth. The slightly bitter chocolate was served with jam and cream. The sweetness was just right and the taste was delicate. Jiang Xiu couldn't help but take another bite.

As expected of a professional pastry chef, Jiang Xiu ate such a delicious chocolate cake for the first time, and his eyes narrowed with happiness.

Seeing that he liked him, Mrs. He smiled deeper and asked in a friendly tone, "When did you and Zheng Yu meet?"

"In the second year of high school, we sat next to each other." Jiang Xiu put down the cake in his hand and sat down obediently.

Mrs. He was thoughtful. Zheng Yu had changed since high school, probably because of this child.

"It's okay, you continue to eat, Zheng and neither will tell us about you, does your mother agree?"

Jiang Xiu nodded: "Yes, she agreed."

"That's good."

He Zhengyu noticed that he liked this kind of cake very much, so he silently cut up the rest and put it at his hand, and picked up the portion that Mr. He was going to eat along the way.

Mr. He: ...

It's time to think about the second child, the eldest son can be thrown away.

Mrs. He chatted with Jiang Xiu for a few more words, glanced at the retro wall clock in the living room out of the corner of her eye, and thought it was almost done, so she stopped talking.

"We're here today just to see you, we'll just stay for a while and leave, so we won't bother you."

After speaking, he gave Mr. He a look, indicating that it was time for him to leave.

Jiang Xiu got up and wanted to see them off, Madam He waved her hand: "No need to see them off, you two talk slowly, we'll go first."

"Goodbye aunt and uncle."

"Goodbye."

When the two walked outside, Mrs. He restrained her smile and said lightly, "Are you satisfied?"

Mr. He stretched his shoulders: "It's okay, he's a serious kid."

Out of respect for He Zhengyu, they did not investigate Jiang Xiu's information without authorization. Mr. He was afraid that his son would be confused by unclean people, so he always wanted to find an opportunity to contact Jiang Xiu, but He Zhengyu disagreed anyway. It just so happened that today the driver said He and his friends were here at the park villa, and they came together without telling He Zhengyu.

"I never thought that after so many years, you could still remember Jiang Lin's face."

The corner of Mr. He's mouth curled up: "The old man compared me and Jiang Lin a lot back then. If there were too many comparisons, he would bear a grudge. I remember it very clearly."

"But, this child doesn't look like he was raised by the Jiang family." Mrs. He doubted. Judging from his clothes and eating manners, he was just a child of an ordinary family, and the Jiang family's tutor was better than theirs. Only strict but not loose.

"Of course it wasn't raised by the Jiang family. It's impossible for Jiang Lin's wife to give the child to the Jiang family."

"Why do you say that?"

Unlike those famous wives, she is still busy with her career after getting married, and she doesn't know much about these family gossips.

Mr. He opened the car door for her casually, and said, "Jiang Lin's wife is just from a small family. The Jiang family's old couple who value their family status are very dissatisfied with Jiang Lin's marriage. I heard that they don't even have a wedding. Afterwards, Jiang Lin and his wife basically stopped communicating with the Jiang family."

Mrs. He was very interested in this past event, and asked: "Then, how did Jiang Lin pass away? Was it really because of illness?"

"This should be true. However, the Jiang family didn't know until Jiang Lin left. They thought it was the woman who killed their son, and they were even more dissatisfied with his wife." Speaking of this, Mr. He sighed: "I heard that the funeral She wasn't allowed to participate."

"It's too much."

"Yes."

After the couple left, Jiang Xiu collapsed on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

He Zhengyu stretched out his arms to hug him, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Xiu was puzzled: "Why do you have to apologize?"

"They came here without telling me, making you so nervous."

"It's okay, your parents are very good."

"Ah."

Resting his head on the top of his lover's hair, he didn't tell him that the couple was not so good before, like two working machines, very annoying.However, now that they can accept their relationship, he doesn't care about everything in the past.

"build."

"Ok?"

"I want to see your mother too."

"it is good."

Arching his head in He Zhenghe's arms, he found a comfortable position and agreed without hesitation.