Revenge To Almost Lover: This time, Your’re Mine

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the famous Sheng Chong: Wife do not want to escape the latest chapter!"Yes, Master." Xie Ying replied decisively.Her body stood straight, her eyes staying on the man's face, her expression respectful and serious, "Master, it's time to go. Madam is still waiting for you in the tea room." "Yeah. Let's go."

The man nodded lightly, as if he was changing a mask, his face changed to another expression, and the clear smile of spring water resurfaced in his eyes, "This spring seems to be earlier than in previous years. Is it a sign? Is it a very special year? Xie Ying, what do you think?"

"Yes. Master." Xie Ying nodded slightly, still expressionless.She was wearing a black suit and her unsmiling solemn expression made her capable and heroic.

"Let's go together."

The line of sight slowly passed from Xie Ying's face, and the man looked in the direction of the garden exit and took the lead.

Walking through the French garden, at the end of the garden is a two-story bungalow.

The area of ​​the bungalows is not very large, about 100 square meters.The roof is an exaggerated cone shape, the light blue roof and the field-shaped windows highlight the English style of the house.

The open-air balcony on the second floor of the bungalow is full of flowers, large groups of hydrangea viburnum and fiery red roses blooming beautifully in the golden sunlight.White butterflies in the mountains were attracted to dance on the balcony.

The Yan family’s old house was originally set up on a mountain far away from the city, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the scenery itself is beautiful and elegant, with a wide view.In addition, the interior of the old mansion was carefully constructed with a lot of money, and the interior scenery is even more unique.

In the entire old house, only this two-story bungalow has bright colors and looks full of vitality.There is no sense of depression in the other buildings.

The man paced into the small bungalow, walked through the bright living room, and came to the tea room.

The three walls of the tea room are all transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light inside the room is very good. There is no dark corner in the whole tea room.

The cabinets in the two corners in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were filled with beautiful red roses, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of roses and flowers.

A round coffee table was placed in front of the French windows, and a woman wearing an English-style pleated skirt sat on a French soft chair beside the coffee table.

The woman looks only in her thirties, she looks delicate and delicate, charming and graceful.She was looking at the scenery outside the window with her head sideways, her long hair twisted into a fluffy bun at the back of her head, and a few strands of hair fell playfully from the bun, looking a little messy but with a hint of laziness.

The woman was holding a cup of red car in her hand, and her fingers painted with dark red nail polish were slender and shiny. They became paler under the bright sunshine outside the window.

Looking at the woman sitting on the floor-to-ceiling window wall, the man immediately leaned down and bowed respectfully to the woman in front of the window: "Mother."

Just like the voice when talking to Xu Nianyi, it is gentle and soothing, but there is no feeling between relatives in it.

"Yan Kuan, come here."

Hearing the sound of the tea room, the woman looking out the window turned her head, her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes slowly lifted up, and looked at the person standing in front of her: "Come and taste the freshly cooked black tea."

"Good mother." Yan Kuan walked over very obediently, gently pulling away the chair, and sitting on it with perfect accuracy.

"What's the matter with your clothes? A piece of dirty back." As soon as Yan Kuan was ready, the woman's gentle inquiring sounded.

Yan Kuan lowered his eyes, subconsciously glanced at the pink shirt he was wearing, and said calmly, "I accidentally got it dirty."

"Really?" The woman narrowed her eyes and smiled, "This dress on you, but the clothes just made by an Italian designer, would you get dirty so accidentally?"

Ask well-known designers to make tailor-made clothes by hand, and most of them have to make an appointment with the designer half a year in advance.The customization cycle is long and delicate, and the cost of designing clothes is of course very expensive.

The pink shirt he was wearing was already worth six figures.

Although there is no brand, it is more expensive than the brands on the market!

"Xu Nianyi shot it with a rock." Yan Kuan also stretched his eyebrows and smiled. At the end, he didn't forget to add, "She was unintentional."

"Really?" The woman smiled softer.

As Yan Kuan’s mother, the mistress of the Yan family, she will be over 40 years old tomorrow morning, but due to her good life and good maintenance, she looks only in her thirties.The charming amorous feelings of mature women still flow between the eyes.Even when she was smiling, there were only a few faint crow's feet around her eyes.

"She is a very interesting person." Yan Kuan said softly, with a clean and transparent smile on his face.

"Where is it interesting?" Ji Zhen picked up the glass teapot and poured a cup of Ceylon black tea for her son.Then he gently pushed with his fingertips to push the delicate enamel filigree tea cup in front of Yan Kuan.

"Character, behavior, and identity." Yan Kuan replied.

"I heard from the housekeeper, she seems to be the fiancee brought back by Severe?"

"Yes, mother." Yan Kuan picked up the tea in front of him, gracefully supporting it in his palm.

The smile on Ji Zhen's face deepened, and she smiled so deeply that she said, "I have been away from home for so many years, and came back silently. After I came back, I still didn't listen to the master's arrangement, so I brought back a fiancee. Your eldest brother is really getting more and more spine."

"My eldest brother has been a very backbone since he was a child."

"It's a good thing to have a backbone. But it depends on where it is used. If you always fight against the family blindly, it will only happen sooner or later." Ji Zhen said as she raised her beautiful face proudly and looked at it with a smile. Xiang Yankuan, "The luncheon dinner is about to begin. I am looking forward to meeting that girl. You should also get in touch with your eldest brother to see what tricks he wants to play."

"I will." Yan Kuan nodded obediently.Junsu's face is a good look and submissive.The brown pupils are like crystal dew in the morning light, extremely transparent, without concealing any thoughts or emotions, and can look to the bottom at a glance.

"Also, Grim is back now. Regarding the group's performance report at the end of this month, you have done more carefully. Let the master know that you have been working hard and that you have taken care of the internal affairs of the group very well."

"I will."

"You are mom's good son, mom hopes you are the best one." Ji Zhen put down the tea cup in her hand, looked at Yan Kuanjunxiu's face, reached out and touched his cheek lovingly with her index finger, "You are mom All the hard work, understand?"

"I've been trying to do what you want." Yan Kuan sat quietly on the soft chair like that, motionless, letting his mother's cold fingers run across his cheeks...

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It's finally time for lunch.

Xu Nian dressed in full costumes, followed by Shao Jun's side, and walked to the small western-style restaurant in the middle of the old house.

The table covered with white tablecloths is about five meters long, and at the end of the table sits the head of the Yan family—Shen Qing.

Shen Qing was wearing a dark gray Chinese tunic suit. When he was over 50, he was still a tiger with a back and a dashing waist. His square Chinese character face was serious and rigid, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his early 40s.

Leaning on Zhengqing's left hand is his wife, Ji Zhen, the mistress of the Yan family.

Ji Zhen is still the same dress she used to drink tea in the morning, wearing a retro pleated long skirt, a towering bun tied behind her head, a round and smooth pearl necklace around her neck, and a ruby ​​earring on her earlobe. People look jeweled.On her smooth and elastic face, there was a gentle and graceful smile.

Wen Xiangqing was seated next to Ji Zhen, wearing a Bai Ruo Chunxue long dress, with a delicate hibiscus flower brooch pinned on her chest, still looking as gentle and demure as ever.

Beside Wen Xiangqing, Luo Yuanyuan, who was wearing a famous brand, sat.How old is it? Although Luo Yuanyuan looks good, she is not as beautiful and elegant as Wen Xiangqing sitting there.

Xu Nianyi was sitting on the other side of the dining table, facing a man whom she had just met—the man who was smashed with a stone in the garden this morning.

Seeing the familiar face, Xu Nian curled up the corner of her mouth and pulled out an awkward smile.

On the other side, Yan Kuan is still handsome and elegant, with bright eyes fixedly looking at her, and there seems to be a smile in the brown pupils.

Shao Jun is introducing the identity of Xu Nianyi to everyone present.Xu Nianyi quickly raised his head, looked around, nodded and smiled cooperatively, showing the appearance of a gentle and knowledgeable girlfriend.

Although there was a graceful smile on her face, her heart was fluffy.She knew that she and Shao Jun were contracted lovers, but the Yan family didn't.They will definitely consider her with the request to approve her.

Needless to say about other conditions, just having been in prison is enough to shock the four.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that this meal is simply a feast!But does she have room to refuse?the answer is negative.

So she can only support her aura and bit her head.

On her right side, Wei Shaokai was secretly looking at her with slanted eyes.At such a solemn family gathering, especially in front of the person who was so serious about the rigid dogma, he would inevitably sweat for Xu Nian.

When Shao Jun's voice fell for a long time, the restaurant was still quiet.

After being silent for a while, the serious Qingcai sitting on the main seat gave Shao Jun a blank expression. He didn't have the slightest enthusiasm and tolerance that a father should have, but said coldly: "Stern, you rarely go home this time. I won’t say something in front of everyone. Let’s eat first."

"Yeah. It's rare for Ajun to come back. This time I brought my girlfriend back, so don't always pay attention to the etiquette." The jeweled Ji Zhen also opened his lips and looked at Shao Jun and Xu Nianyi kindly. Said lovingly, "Miss Xu, don't be restrained. We are all very happy if you can follow Ajun back."

Xu Nian hurriedly sat up straight, and thanked her softly with a low eyebrow.

Ji Zhen was even more gentle. She smiled and told Xu Nianyi to be unconstrained and sensible. She also took the initiative to pick up the silver chopsticks on the table and greeted everyone enthusiastically: "Shao Kai, Xiang Qing, you are all regulars, A Jun It’s rare to come home this time. You have to get together with Ajun."

Wei Shaokai and Wen Xiangqing immediately responded with a smile and picked up the chopsticks together.

During the dinner, no one else spoke.

As Xu Nianyi expected, the Yan family's dinner party was really serious and rigid. No one spoke during this period, and even the movements of picking up vegetables were slow and quiet.There was no collision between the dishes.

The process of eating is like having another solemn meeting, just like the other furnishings in the room, one glance at the same time, without the slightest deviation.

When the dinner was about to end, I had been sitting in the main seat, silent and solemn, suddenly spoke with a much gentler tone, but Wen Xiangqing said, "Aqing, how is your cultivation in a foreign country?" Do you have a boyfriend now?"

"Thank you for your uncle's concern. My body is almost nourished now. As for my boyfriend..." Wen Xiangqing said, gave Shao Jun a quick glance before continuing, "I don't have a boyfriend yet. But I have one I like very much. People."

Sitting on the opposite side, Shao Jun saw Wen Xiangqing's gaze, but he didn't react at all. The white and handsome face was still soft and elegant.

Of course, Xu Nianyi beside Shao Jun also saw Wen Xiangqing's affectionate sight, and felt helplessly: Knowing that you like Shao Jun, you don't need to be so obvious.

Wei Shaokai also glanced at Wen Xiangqing in surprise, his eyes disdainful.

Hearing this answer, Yan Qing, who was sitting on the main seat, naturally nodded in satisfaction and looked at Wen Xiangqing kindly: "A Qing, you are a kind and sensible child. You have grown up with Yan Jun since you were a child. I don't know. Who is that person you like. But if you can walk with Yan, that is what I want to see most."

"Uncle, this kind of thing..."

"This kind of thing, even if you say it, doesn't count!"

Wen Xiangqing's cheeks were reddening, and halfway through her shy words, she was interrupted by a cold voice.