Due to the jet lag, Shen Qi and Xiao Yan were idle in the small building for two days before they came out.
This time, I finally met Xiao's father and mother. Xiao's father was okay. After all, Xiao Yan had his own blood on his body, and he had always been thick-skinned. The attitude is not bad, but it is far from Xiao Yu.
Mother Xiao almost regarded Xiao Yan as a stranger. She greeted her when they met, and turned to ask about Xiao Yu's studies, without even looking up.
At the dining table, Xiao Ying did not dare to speak rashly, and only comforted Xiao Yan with her eyes.
Xiao Yu didn't seem to see anything, and glanced at Mr. Xiao, seeing that he didn't mean to stand up for Xiao Yan, Xiao Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and when facing Xiao Yan again, he straightened his back subconsciously and raised his chin.
Uncle Xiao and Xiao Jin were not working overtime, so Aunt Xiao naturally turned a blind eye to the uncle's family and concentrated on eating.
Although Third Master Xiao was married and had to take care of things, his character was destined not to go home on time. Mrs. Xiao San greeted him cordially and mildly, but he was entangled by his son and only concentrated on coaxing Xiao Rui to eat.
There was nothing to eat or sleep. From the beginning to the end of the meal, there was only Mrs. Xiao's soft coaxing voice to Xiao Rui. The atmosphere was awkward and embarrassing, not like a family at all.
Shen Qi looked at Xiao Yan who was bowing his head and said nothing, and poked him on the shoulder: "Forget it, just take two bites to deal with it, we will go out later, I will treat you to a big meal, how about a celebration for our return to China?"
Xiao Yan glanced at him sideways, with a smile in his eyes, spread his left hand on his lap, and hooked his index finger lightly.
Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, and tentatively stretched out his hand. As soon as he touched it, he was quickly grasped, as if he was catching the prey quickly and vigorously. A check mark was placed, and after drawing, the five fingers passed through his five fingers and clasped them in an interlocking posture.
Shen Qi's heart moved.
It is because of this feeling that only two people know little secrets behind other people's backs, and because of this interlocking posture.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Yan looked over and looked at each other, caught off guard to see the emotions in each other's eyes that they didn't have time to put away.
At this moment, it was as if everyone else had become the background and could only see each other.
Plop plop.
Shen Qi heard the beating of his heart, and for a moment, he burst into a smile: "What are you in a daze, be careful to be seen, eat quickly, we will go out to celebrate after eating!"
Xiao Yan couldn't speak, she quickly retracted her eyes, and lowered her head to quickly settle the meal in the bowl.
Shen Qi looked at his reddened ears and tightly clenched hands, and his smile grew even wider. It seemed that what he had been expecting would soon be fermented.
Xiao Yan was not very familiar with Jingzhong, so he asked the assistant to prepare, and then took Shen Qi to the restaurant ordered by the assistant under the pretext of going out to relax.
It is said that it is a restaurant, which is equivalent to a small house. It is directly rebuilt from an ancient house, with pavilions and pavilions, and it is said that the chef’s ancestors were royal chefs for eight generations, and they only entertain VIP customers, with excellent confidentiality.
Because of Shen Qi, Xiao Yan did not choose a pavilion or other open space with good views, but chose a private room with good privacy. In the innermost room on the third floor of the attic, no one will approach except the service staff. The windows are single-sided glass. You can see the outside, but you can't see the inside.
It is said to be a small private room, which is almost equivalent to a small apartment, with two internal and external toilets and a small terrace.
"This, this, and this..." Shen Qiju looked at the electronic menu next to Xiao Yan, the pictures and small videos were too appetizing, he wanted every one of them.
"Ah, and this, wine!" Glancing at the wine bar, he motioned Xiao Yan to stop, "Since it is a celebration, of course there must be wine."
Xiao Yan ordered the drinks one by one: "But there is no red wine, only white wine, are you sure?"
"Baijiu is just baijiu, it doesn't matter." Shen Qi was in a good mood and instructed Xiao Yan to order two bottles of baijiu directly.
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, and when choosing the degree, he casually ordered fifty-two degrees.
After submitting the menu, Xiao Yan and Shen Qi sat on the terrace with tea and watched the scenery by the window. This time happened to be afternoon tea time. In the pavilion downstairs, you could vaguely see guests enjoying the view with snacks. Occasionally A waiter walked by.
From the perspective of this box, although you can't see the panoramic view of the house, you can just see a small pond full of lotus flowers. Although it is already mid-October, the lotus flowers in the pond are still blooming, and the white lotus flowers attract the attention of the guests.
"Like it?" Xiao Yan looked at Shen Qi's expression and put his hand on his shoulder, "It seems that I have to find a house with a pond."
"Master Xiao will agree with you to move out?" It was decided before they came back to move out of Xiao Mansion, but Shen Qi observed the attitude of Master Xiao and felt that he would not let go easily.
Xiao Yan hides the care in his eyes, stretches his arms naturally, and wraps his arms around Shen Qi's shoulders, as if he is a good brother and takes him into his arms: "You don't have to worry about this, I will let him agree, you just need to think about it. What kind of house are we going to live in, we may live in it for a long time in the future."
our home.
The four words circled around the tip of the tongue without saying it.
Shen Qi has thoroughly experienced the so-called noble family in this world over the years, and he also knows how much Xiao Yan has, so he said politely: "Well... don't want that kind of modern villa, want that kind of ancient style house, it's almost like this restaurant. Yes, but it's better to be in a place where the neighbors are far away, you know my situation, for you and me, the more concealed the better."
"With me here, I can do housework, I don't need servants, and I can cook..." Seeing Xiao Yan's skeptical glance, Shen Qi said angrily, "Didn't you taste my craft? That longevity noodle, On your birthday, I made it with my own hands, isn't it delicious? Who was so moved that you didn't want it, and almost cried?"
Xiao Yan pushed his glasses and surrendered: "Okay, I forgot, sorry."
The sun in the autumn afternoon was warm and pleasant, Shen Qi was languid in the sun, he simply used Xiao Yan as a fulcrum, and leaned on him completely relaxed: "So, when the time comes, I will cook, you will do the housework, and one person will be responsible for one task, which is fair. Bar."
Xiao Yan turned his head to the side, the golden light fell on the young man, as if adding a halo to him, the whole person was immersed in the warm light, the beauty made him unable to look away, he stiffened and did not dare to move, For fear that if you move, everything in front of you will disappear.
Even his voice softened a bit: "Didn't you just say that you can do housework and don't need a servant?"
Shen Qi squinted his eyes comfortably: "It's okay to do it, but it doesn't mean you have to do it. You can do housework if you don't want to, then let's cook. Anyway, housework and cooking are the same as one person's responsibility, so choose one. ."
Xiao Yan's helpless voice: "Okay, I'm in charge of the housework."
"That's good." Shen Qi smiled and patted his shoulder.
The two of them planned the appearance of the new house one by one, until the waiter knocked on the door and started serving the dishes.
A dish with all the flavors and aromas came up, and Shen Qi's saliva was about to flow down. For five years abroad, although there was a nanny to cook, it was only a home-cooked dish. How could it compare to the craftsmanship of the royal chef.
Xiao Yan was actually quite full in Xiao Mansion, so it was mainly Shen Qi who ate it.
When abroad, Xiao Yan and Shen Qi often drank wine, but they were both red wine or champagne. I drank a bottle before I knew it.
Halfway through the second bottle, Shen Qi's mind began to feel dizzy, and he finally remembered that this is white wine, which is different from red wine, so he finally put down the wine glass.
Xiao Yan didn't try to persuade him either, waited for Shen Qi to have enough to eat and drink, then checked out and left.
Although Shen Qi has traveled through so many worlds, he has never been drunk before. In order to complete the task, he dared not and could not get drunk, but he had pretended to be drunk, more than once. In the first few worlds of this mission, before they were together, he had never been drunk, and after they were together, he would never let him get drunk, so this was the first time he drank so much liquor, and it was also his first time. Drunk.
After leaving the restaurant, the cool autumn wind blew over, not sober, but even more dizzy.
He was used to floating, but this time it was even more outrageous.
Outside, Xiao Yan didn't dare to reveal Shen Qi's existence, so he managed to carefully lead him to the front of the car, and saw Shen Qi floated up with his head down and feet up. If it wasn't for him, he would be like a balloon The posture of floating to the sky.
Xiao Yan's heart throbbed, and she instantly regretted her actions just now. Regardless of whether others would doubt it, she pulled Shen Qi's arm down and quickly pushed him into the car.
The assistant has become accustomed to Xiao Yan's occasional strange behavior over the years.
There was a partition blocking it, so the assistant couldn't see or hear the situation behind. After closing the car door, Xiao Yan directly pressed Shen Qi's shoulder and fixed him on the seat, as if he was afraid that he would float away.
The lights in the car are bright, and you can clearly see the situation in his arms. The young man's flushed cheeks and wet eyes, because of relaxation, the wings behind him stretch out wantonly, occupying the entire back of the seat, exuding a shimmering light.
In Xiao Yan's eyes, at this moment, there is no holiness, no holiness, but a different kind of charm.
His throat was dry, he closed his eyes, picked up the boy, sat on the other side, spread his knees, let him sit on his body, and let the wings leave the back of the chair to stretch more comfortably.
Shen Qi was surprisingly well-behaved when he was drunk. He didn't shout or make trouble, he just smiled. His eyes were full of smiles and he looked at people, shining like a thousand stars, and he didn't know what he was happy about.
Xiao Yan brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, met his eyes, the string of reason suddenly burst, took off his glasses, pinched the back of his neck and kissed him.
After skipping the careful testing, he directly pouted his soft red lips, nibbled at it, watched it become even more blushing, and then reached into the tip of his tongue, easily opened his teeth, and hooked the other party's wet tongue.
Xiao Yan took a breath, just this small movement, just like this, there was a clunk in his body, as if a match was lit, the flame was getting hotter and hotter, almost burning him.
It was as if he saw water in the desert, as if the terminally ill saw a life-saving medicine, he hugged Shen Qi tightly, trembling from his bones.
He was careful to hide it, carefully suppressed and concealed, and at this moment there was nothing to hide, he hardly dared to look at Shen Qi, fearing that if he had any memories, he would remember his ugly state at the moment when he woke up.
"Huh..." He buried his head between Shen Qi's neck and sniffed his breath deeply, like a drug addict, only the person in front of him was his medicine and his only salvation.
What should I do, Ah Qi, he doesn't want to endure it anymore, and if he bears it any longer, he is afraid that he won't be able to resist doing things that hurt him.
"I don't want to hurt you." He stroked Shen Qi's cheek and whispered to himself, "So, Qi, I'm sorry."