After meeting his parents, Xing Yan obviously became more reckless.
Xing's father had been impatient because he helped watch the company for a month. As soon as his son came back, he immediately became the shopkeeper. Xing Yan had to go to the company to check in every day.
But before he and Jiang Rui hadn't established their relationship, he would leave work early every day and go to the downstairs of the orchestra to wait for someone. Now it's justifiable, and he has become more assertive. Even at work, he wants to call whenever he wants. Sometimes I call people, and sometimes I video with Jiang Rui while doing things.
His spring breeze was complacent and high-spirited, but anyone with eyes could see that the boss's romance was secretly discussed up and down the company headquarters.
Xiaolin is sometimes worn down, and the boss doesn't mean to hide it, so he just discloses a little bit, so the employees at the headquarters know that the boss's girlfriend plays music, has a better family background than the boss, is beautiful, and has Temperament, a while ago, the boss took an unprecedented vacation, just went after his girlfriend, and followed the crowd of people all over China, and finally achieved a positive result.
Many employees were stunned. This is the real version of the overbearing president who fell in love with me.
After hearing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help muttering, the boss can be called a resolute and domineering president at work, but when facing Miss Shen, he is a baby, a little beauty, and a domineering president, and a greasy president is almost the same.
As he murmured, he knocked on the door of the boss's office. As soon as he pushed the door in, he heard the boss say, "Wait for me, baby."
If someone didn't know this, they would be startled, thinking that the boss was calling him. Xiao Lin took a look at the desk and saw that the mobile phone was put up, and the boss had a video with Miss Shen again.
"You're busy, I'm hanging up." A cold and pleasant voice came from the phone.
Xing Yan hurriedly said, "Don't hang up, don't hang up, I'll be fine right away." He gestured to Xiao Lin with his eyes and told him to speak quickly, put down any documents, and make a quick decision.
Jiang Rui said: "You concentrate on your work, I'm going to help grandma pick osmanthus flowers."
The flowers and plants in the Shen family's yard are all taken care of by the old lady Shen herself, and she does not borrow the hands of others. Now that she is old, as long as Jiang Rui is at home, she will help with chores.
"Don't, baby, let me pick the sweet-scented osmanthus. Tell your grandma and I'll go after get off work. Remember to let Mommy Xu cook my meals."
"Then you should work more seriously, and come to me soon after you finish it." Jiang Rui advised.
Xing Yan lowered his eyebrows and looked at her eagerly, "Okay, okay, then kiss me."
Xiaolin wanted to cough twice to remind the boss that he was still standing here, but unfortunately he couldn't, not only he couldn't, but he had to minimize his presence as much as possible. Fortunately, compared to the boss, Miss Shen's integrity is obviously still guaranteed, so she categorically rejected the boss's unreasonable request, and then cut off the video neatly.
"Hey..." Xing Yan sighed at the phone, looked up at Xiao Lin, and had another face of a stepmother: "Quick, if you still have something to do today, hurry up and bring it here!"
On the other end, Jiang Rui put down her phone and went downstairs to find Mrs. Shen.
After returning from the tour, she got another vacation. She had previously mentioned to the person in charge that she would resign, but the troupe hoped that she would stay for a while and leave after the European tour next month. Rui agreed.
"Grandma, Osmanthus wait a moment and leave it to Xing Yanzhai."
"Xiaoyan is coming?" the old lady asked.
Since the official visit, Xing Yan obviously doesn't consider himself an outsider. He comes to Shen's house every three days to report, which is more punctual than going to the company.
Jiang Rui nodded, "He said he'd come after work, and I'll ask Mother Xu to cook more."
When she came back from the kitchen, the old lady Shen hesitated: "How can Xiaoyan be a guest? It's not appropriate to let him work every time he comes."
A few days ago, a typhoon blew down a loquat tree, and Xing Yan also came and found two wooden sticks to support it.
Jiang Rui took her hand and said, "Grandma treats him as a guest, but he's not happy. Since he's willing to help, don't think about it."
The old lady Shen smiled and said, "I think he is also a real child."
Xing Yan came to the door at about four o'clock, picked two baskets of sweet-scented osmanthus with Jiang Rui, and then went to take a bath in sweat.
The old lady Shen specially prepared a room for him, although Xing Yan really wanted to share a room with the little beauty. But now it's not easy for the Shen family to have him in a room. Under the eyes of Master Shen, he can only think about it, and he has no guts.
After dinner, the old man Shen went out to find someone to play chess, and the old lady Shen also invited the old sister to talk.
Jiang Rui and Xing Yan moved two chairs under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, touching their heads together, holding hands, smelling the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus sent by the breeze, and admiring the sunset in the sky.
"Baby, look at that cloud, does it look like a horse's head?"
"No mane, hippo?"
Xing Yan smiled and said, "Hippopotamus is also a horse."
Hippo and Ma Mingming are two different things, Jiang Rui didn't argue with him, and looked up at the stars that were vaguely beginning to appear in the sky.
The other person was very restless next to her, holding her hand for a while, looking at her finger by finger under the lamp, and then evoking a strand of her hair and sniffing the fragrance, watching and smelling. When you smell it, you often end up with a mouthful.
Fortunately, he also knew that taking into account that Xu's mother was still at home, and that the old man Shen could come back at any time, he just pecked like a little bit of water.
Jiang Rui has become accustomed to such small actions.
"Hello sweet baby." Xing Yan buried in her hair and said.
Jiang Rui glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree above her head, "We both have the same taste, and you picked so many sweet-scented osmanthus before, it should be more fragrant than me."
"It doesn't matter, I can't smell my own, baby, you are fragrant." Someone made trouble naively and unreasonably.
Jiang Rui was too lazy to talk to him.
Today is the first month of the lunar calendar, the moon has already set, and after night, countless stars flicker in the sky, like many diamonds scattered on a dark blue tray, beautiful and quiet.
"Next week the band will go on a European tour, and you can't go with them, do you hear?" Jiang Rui said.
Xing Yan tried to pretend to be stupid, "Next week? What a coincidence, the company is going to open up the European market, and I have to go too."
Jiang Rui calmly took out the phone, "Really? Let me ask Xiao Lin."
"Uh... Baby, I'm the boss, what does an assistant Xiaolin know."
"Then I'll ask Uncle Xing?" Jiang Rui raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him.
Xing Yan had to be defeated, and said with a bitter face: "Baby, I can't bear you."
Jiang Rui was unmoved, "It's only 20 days, I can still communicate with my mobile phone every day, and it will soon pass. Besides, you only left the company to Uncle Xing for more than a month not long ago. Running around, Uncle Xing is getting old, you always have to think about him."
Xing Yan pouted secretly, but he didn't think his father was getting old at all, and he was more angry than anyone else when he yelled at him and disciplined him. How could he have the self-consciousness of a retired old man
But he also felt that the little beauty had made up her mind this time, and she just wouldn't let him follow. If she sneaked up again, she would probably make people angry, so she had to agree pitifully, but she didn't forget to ask for benefits." Then you have to compensate me."
Jiang Rui turned to look at him, "How to compensate?"
Xing Yan tapped his lips and smiled maliciously: "I'll charge some interest first, and I'll talk about the rest when you come back from Europe."
Jiang Rui raised her head and glanced into the room. The light in Xu's room was on, and she was talking. She should be calling her family and would not come out in a short time. She wouldn't come back so soon, and she was sure she wouldn't scare the elderly at home, so she leaned over and kissed Xing Yan on the lips.
When she was about to leave, she realized that a hand had been wrapped around her waist at some point. She raised her eyes and met Xing Yan's gaze.
The light was dim, the faces of the two of them were a little hazy, and their eyes became more and more gloomy.
The hands around her waist slowly tightened, Xing Yan stared at her intently, as if sizing up her prey, and then her arms suddenly exerted force, encircling her waist, and the whole person lifted up into the air and placed it on his lap.
His movements were not rude, even gentle, but the kisses that fell were like a storm.
When they let go, Jiang Rui gasped a little, and Xing Yan's breathing was even more heavy. The two of them pressed their foreheads against their foreheads, and their breaths gently fell on each other's faces.
Looking at Jiang Rui's watery lips under the lamp, he couldn't help but leaned in and bit again, and said vaguely, "Baby, when do you think we can get married?"
Jiang Rui tilted her head back and put her hand on his lips that were chasing after him, so she had time to speak: "Are you proposing now?"
"Of course not, how can a marriage proposal be so casual." Xing Yan kissed her on the palm, "What kind of marriage proposal do you like? How many people do you want to witness? The floor is covered with roses, okay? Maybe we can go like everyone else. European castle?"
Seeing that he was exaggerating more and more, Jiang Rui couldn't help but interrupt, "Are you talking about a marriage proposal or a wedding? Go to the castle when you propose, then where to get married, God?"
Xing Yan smiled and said, "Baby really understands me, you know? When I hold you, I always feel that I can go to heaven."
Jiang Rui rubbed his face with the palm of his hand, "Quickly wake you up."
"I'm not awake," Xing Yan opened his mouth and took her hand, "I have to move bricks when I wake up, and I can hold my wife to heaven in my dreams."
"Damn." Jiang Rui finally couldn't help but chuckle.
The author has something to say:
Tomorrow the old seven scenes will end! Then I thought about it for a day, and finally came up with the old eight.
Boss Eight: [Wheelchair boss] A gentleman who is elegant and abstinent on the surface, the devil who is secretly bloody and bloody, and the little cook in his house.
Younger Brother A: Hey that girl, give me some tea.
Younger Brother B: Niu, your father, Niu! That's ma'am!
PS: The old man is not lame, but he just wants to sit in a wheelchair... Well, it's actually the author's strange cute point: p
Old Eight: [smiles]