Sweet Chief Secretary

Chapter 382: You have to be responsible

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The two finally found the car.

"Let me drive when we get back." Shen Yan said.

Xia Yu threw the key to Shen Yan, opened the door and was about to sit in when she heard someone shouting next to her.

"Xia Yu!"

She turned around and saw Zhou Yan walking towards them. Shen Yan also saw it and greeted him: "Dr. Zhou, what a coincidence!"

Zhou Yan nodded towards Shen Yan, and then looked at Xia Yu. Xia Yu knew that he could not avoid it, so he could only raise his head and said, "Zhou Yan." Then he said that expressionlessly.

Xia Yu was really afraid that he would say that Zeng Ziqiang's death was related to Shen Mo. After all, Shen Yan was also Shen Mo's younger brother, so it seemed bad for him to hear it.

Zhou Yan frowned and saw that her hair and clothes were wet. He didn't say anything and stared at Xia Yu again.

"You have a scarf where I am."

Xia Yu almost choked to death from these words. Could he speak more clearly and as if no one else was watching? Shen's serious gaze immediately burned over her. She could only answer the question bravely: "I accidentally left it behind last time."

Someone not far away happened to call "Mr. Zhou", probably an acquaintance of his. Zhou Yan didn't say anything more and just moved the umbrella in his hand to Xia Yu's head.

"Take it."

Xia Yu didn't answer.

"Take it!"

Next to him, Shen Yan took over for Xia Yu.

Zhou Yan was then satisfied and turned around to leave. Xia Yu also turned around and walked towards the car. Shen Yan immediately chased after him holding an umbrella.

"wait!"

Then along the way, Shen Yan changed his mind and asked, why is your scarf at Zhou Yan's? Did it fall in his office or at his home? Do Zhou Yan and you communicate often in private

Finally, Xia Yu couldn't stand it anymore and stabbed Shen Yan in a blink of an eye, "What on earth do you want to ask? If you are asking about the scarf, I can tell you that it is neither his home nor his office, but the sofa in the coffee shop. If Asked about anything else, sorry, no comment!”

This girl, as a boyfriend, I want to ask what's wrong? But seeing that Xia Yu seemed unhappy, Shen Yan didn't dare to ask.

I looked back and saw Zeng Mina's side face, standing alone in the snow, wearing a black dress, with a pale face, numbly watching the relatives and friends in front of me holding white chrysanthemums in their hands as they walked to worship, and she was in this atmosphere The gloomy photo looks like an outsider. There is no sadness on his face, but it makes people feel distressed when he looks at it.

"It makes me feel pitiful just looking at it."

"Who are you talking about?"

"Zeng Mina, she will have no father or mother in the future. It sounds like she has inherited a fortune of more than one billion yuan. But Zeng Ziqiang died and there is no telling how much money the wolves and tigers and leopards are staring at the money in her hands."

This is true, Xia Yu snorted, people in the world are always so greedy.

"The relationship between Zeng Mina and Zeng Ziqiang should be very good!"

Shen Yan nodded: "Of course, Zeng Ziqiang is a daughter like her, and she has been spoiled since she was a child. Even Zhou Jiamin looks down on Zeng Mina at home, and you also know about the inheritance, Zeng Mina He has more property in his name than Zhou Jiamin.”

From what I heard, I felt that the relationship between father and daughter was good, and Xia Yu couldn't help but be a little envious.

"Do most parents in this world think about their children first?"

"That's for sure. If you give birth to your own child and raise it, and the meat that falls off your body, is it still considered a human being?" Shen Yan turned back and glanced at Xia Yu, "Where are your parents?"

"What?"

"I said, your parents treat you the same way."

"Yeah, my mom just called me this morning to urge me to go home for the New Year!" Xia Yu smiled brightly, "But sometimes I'm too wordy and ask questions." She sounded like she was full of complaints. , but Shen Yan could feel the satisfaction in Xia Yu's words.

"Then what do you say, do you want to go back? If so, I will take you back." Shen Yan looked expectant.

"I haven't been home for several years." Xia Yu's lips twitched involuntarily. She didn't even tell her parents, but suddenly took Shen Yan back without scaring them.

"That's why you want to go back, right?" Shen Yan persuaded from the side. Grandma had previously asked him to visit Xia Yu's house. It happened to be the annual vacation, so it was an opportunity.

Shen Yan's words made sense. Xia Yu was silent for a while and said, "Let's talk about it later."

When the two went back, Shen Yan still had many things to do, so he went directly to the study. Xia Yu went to bed early, and even had a dream, in which she saw her father.

Both she and her father smiled sweetly, and she woke up with a smile. She put on a coat and got out of bed and looked at the time. It was only 7 o'clock. It was a long night. Xia Yu walked to the window and it was still snowing outside.

There were children gathering together outside to set off fireworks. The most common stick held in the hand was lit by the fuse. Sparks shot out of the stick and jumped into the air. With a "pop" sound, the children They clapped their hands and shouted, and Xia Yu smiled unconsciously.

The children quickly set off all the fireworks in their hands and ran away laughing, leaving only a few firework sticks without gunpowder on the ground. They took out their mobile phones and dialed a familiar number that was no longer familiar.

"Xiaoyu?" It was my father's voice.

"Dad, I might come back during the Chinese New Year." Xia Yu paused for a while and said, "I might bring a friend back."

The father was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly, "Okay, when you arrive, your mother and I will pick you up."

"It hasn't been decided yet. There's no holiday yet. I'll probably give it to you in the next two days. I'll call you then." Xia Yu's first impression from her father's words was that he had really changed.

If this had happened in the past, he would have asked, what kind of friends did he bring, whether they were male or female, how old they were, and what they did.

But today, he didn't ask anything, he just said "yes".

After putting away the phone, Xia Yu stood in front of the window for a while. Shen Yan opened the door and came in, hugging her from behind, "What are you thinking about?"

"I just had a phone call with my dad and told him that I was going home for the New Year." Xia Yu looked out the window, and the street lights illuminated the snowflakes extremely beautifully. I haven’t been back for five years, so it’s time to go back.

"Just saying you're going home?" Shen Yan felt a little disappointed.

"He also said he would bring a friend back. My dad said he would call him and he would pick us up." Xia Yu felt that a certain man's tone was a little sour and did not tease him.

Hearing the word "us", Shen Yan's lips curved into a nice curve, "I have to prepare for whatever my dad likes."

Our dad? Xia Yu's words to Shen Yan were shocking. How could he become our father? Does it have anything to do with him? That's her dad, okay.

"Mr. Shen Yan, I must remind you to pay attention to your wording." Xia Yu was really afraid that he would call her father like that when he saw her. She hadn't told her parents yet, and then her father would darken his face like before, as if he was celebrating the New Year. , how embarrassing.

"I know you haven't received the certificate yet, right? How about going tomorrow?" Shen Yan's beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly. After meeting Xia Yu's parents, their marriage will be put on the agenda sooner or later. You have to take it all, so why not take it back first

Xia Yu turned around and faced Shen Yan. Was it wrong? They had only known each other for a few months, okay, so why did they get the certificate so quickly

"Honey, why are you looking at me like this?" Shen Yan was very dissatisfied with Xia Yu's eyes, "You said we are all like this, don't you want to take responsibility?"

Are you kidding me? The dignified Mr. Yan is asking a little woman to take responsibility? Xia Yu rolled her eyes at him several times. Ignoring him, he went directly to bed, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

"Don't rush to sleep. What do you mean? Wasn't it really moved by Li Wen, or was it that Zhou Yan?" Shen Yan was always worried about the scarf Zhou Yan mentioned.

Xia Yu said that the scarf was left in the coffee shop. Did they go on a date in the coffee shop

"Yes, they are both so excellent. It's really hard to choose. How about you help me choose one." Xia Yu sat up from the bed, and the two faced each other.

"Xia Yu, you can really break my heart." Shen Yan felt aggrieved, stretched out his hand to grab Xia Yu's little hand, and pulled her to his chest, "Touch it, it breaks my heart."

Xia Yu pushed him and laughed, "Look at you, okay, no more joking. I thought about it just now, it's better for me to go back first, and you can come find me after the New Year's party at home."

Zeng Ziqiang had just passed away. Judging from the appearance of the eldest wife, Shen Mo would probably be asked to go over to comfort Zeng Mina, so that she could take this opportunity to reconcile the two of them. If Shen Mo was not here, Shen Yan would also leave with her, and the old lady would not feel very sad.

Shen Yan put his arms around Xia Yu and the two of them lay down side by side, "It's okay. Zeng Ziqiang just passed away and Zeng Mina's mood is very unstable. Even if my eldest brother has no feelings for her anymore, after all, he is still Zeng Mina's." My fiancé, he still has to attend the occasions when he must attend.”

Shen Mo has to be busy with the Zeng family's affairs, so Shen Yan has to take care of the family affairs. "Otherwise, I will leave early on the first day of the new year and I will arrive at your house in the afternoon."

"Well, okay." Xia Yu had no objection to Shen Yan's arrangement. She pulled the quilt and said, "Sleep."

"Don't fall asleep in a hurry. You haven't said anything yet. What's going on with the scarf?" Shen Yan was really thinking about it.

Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at the deep night sky.

I felt a little bit cold on my face. It turned out that it was really snowing.

The snow soon became heavier, and large snowflakes fell to the world accompanied by pleasant songs. As he walked forward slowly, snowflakes fell on the top of his hair.

Zhou Yan turned his head and looked at the friendly smiling faces of celebrity posters posted on the shopping mall windows. That smile seemed to ripple into his heart.

Yes, he wants to laugh, but after so many years, he has long forgotten that there is anyone or something that can make him laugh.

He smiled at the window, but immediately suppressed it. Even without looking in the mirror, he knew that his smile had no warmth.

At this moment, another smiling face was reflected in the window. It was not the beauty on the poster, but—

Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, but Wanru, he was too busy during this period, and, besides, everyone has their own life, so why bother others

At this time, it was like walking on the sidewalk in the city center.

In the morning, Xiao Yang, a nurse in the clinic, had a fight with her boyfriend. The angry Xiao Yang took Wan Ru out to go shopping and eat, and cried to her for several hours. As a result, while eating, her boyfriend called and after coaxing her for a while, Xiaoyang followed her to pick up her boyfriend who was about to atone for her sins, leaving him alone.

Forget it, don't worry about it, friends just complain to each other. As long as you see your good friend happy, why should you care about others putting her aside

Wanru thought very well, but Xiaoyang was still very embarrassed before leaving and told Wanru to quickly find someone to fall in love with. Then she would stay with Wanru and listen to Wanru vomit her bitterness.

However, seeing Xiao Yang and her boyfriend separated and reunited like this, Wan Rui felt really tired and panicked. Thinking of her and Zhang Hanyu, she might as well live alone.

But now I'm walking on the sidewalk, watching the couples coming and going around me, and I feel a sudden feeling of envy. How great would it be if someone walked with her to the music on this snowy night