Chapter 47

Xie Ning was really scared.

At the moment, his mind was blank. He didn't pay attention to the whispers of Zhuang Yan and Ms. Qiao, and his hands wriggled involuntarily on the hem of his pajamas.

"I I'll go up and change my pajamas first. " After a while, Xie Ning just squeezed out a word.

Ms. Qiao waved to him in a tone of tenderness rarely seen by Zhuang Yan: "where can I use such an outsider at home, how to be comfortable and how to wear it? Besides, there are no outsiders here."

She is "at home" and "no outsider". Not to mention Xie Ning's stupidity, even Zhuang Yan pulls her sleeve under the table to show her to be more restrained.

Ms. Qiao gave Zhuang Yan a bad look. Seeing that Xie Ning was really restrained, she reduced her enthusiasm to ten.

"I mean..." "With your grandfather's friendship with our family, the two families are like one family," she explained

Xie Ning still had doubts in his mind, but reluctantly accepted the speech.

He was so nervous by Ms. Qiao's raid that he was afraid that she might misunderstand him, but he did not know what she might misunderstand.

Seeing him standing awkwardly and afraid that he would be hungry, Zhuang Yan got up and pulled him to the table: "eat breakfast first, so that you can't eat anything at noon."

It's good to eat breakfast late at the weekend.

Because he ate the hot pot last night, the breakfast that Zhuang Yan made for him is light and nourishing his stomach. He doesn't want him to eat too greasy every day.

As soon as Xie Ning sat down, Ms. Qiao took him and started chatting with him: "I heard from Zhuang Yan that you recently stayed here?"

Xie Ning froze for a moment and turned to see Zhuang Yan, who gave him a soothing look.

Then he felt relieved, nodded to Ms. Qiao, and said vaguely: -- Well. "

Before Xie Ning came out, Ms. Qiao and Zhuang Yan had a good confession. They could say what they could say, what they could ask, and what they were afraid of frightening him could not be identified.

To let Xie Ning know that Ms. Qiao is thinking about the wedding date, I'm afraid she has to bury herself in the quilt and dare not come out for half a day.

After knowing Zhuang Yan's mind, Ms. Qiao originally wanted to ridicule him for turning people into his family, but he didn't make any progress at all. Now she looks at Xie Ning and is a bit stunned.

But her face is still calm: "it's like being at home here. Don't be sorry. If Zhuang Yan bullies you, you can tell me that I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Zhuang Yan looked at her with tears and laughter: "Mom, what do you say?"

Ms. Qiao finished eating. She put down her spoon and said slowly, "did I say anything? What's your temper you don't know? I don't know how much trouble I've caused since I was young. "

Zhuangyan:

Xie Ning pursed his lower lip and couldn't help laughing: "he didn't bully me."

Ms. Qiao turned her head to see him, her face full of disbelief: "really?"

"Really." Xie Ning nodded and wanted to say something nice in front of Ms. Qiao, but he was not good at words, and finally only squeezed out one sentence, "he is very kind to me."

As soon as Ms. Qiao's eyes brightened, she wanted to know how to do it.

However, Zhuang Yan also raised eyebrows and looked at her. Ms. Qiao was afraid that he would become angry. She only said faintly, "that's OK."

When Xie Ning finished his meal, he was still in a hurry and went upstairs to change clothes.

Although he didn't go outside, and his pajamas were normal, he felt that he was not serious enough in front of Ms. Qiao.

Of course, Ms. Qiao doesn't mind, but she's an elder anyway. She doesn't think she can be too casual.

As soon as he went upstairs in a hurry, Ms. Qiao pulled Zhuang Yan aside and interrogated, "you and Ning Ning What's the situation? "

Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "just like I told you before."

Ms. Qiao pressed her forehead: "how long have you known this..."

She seemed to think of something: "at the time of Chinese new year, I felt something was wrong. When you teased him up."

Zhuang Yan said, "actually, I knew each other years ago."

Ms. Qiao glanced at him: "no wonder you rushed to give Mr. Xie a gift at that time. I thought you were sensible, and your feelings were selfish."

Zhuang Yan: "I can't say that. I've been running for a while."

Ms. Qiao said with a smile: "thank you Originally, your grandfather's generation had a deep friendship, and now there is no communication. It seems that I have to go to the courtyard more these two days

Zhuang Yan asked: "Xie Ning, his parents Is it easy to get along with? " He took the opportunity to get some information from Ms. Qiao.

"Not very familiar." Ms. Qiao replied honestly, "your father and his father may have played together when they were young. When they get married and start a business, their friendship will have faded, and your grandfather will send something to Mr. Xie on New Year's day."

Zhuang Yan was a little disappointed: "so."

Ms. Qiao didn't have a good temper: "if you really have any friendship, you and Xie Ning can be so old to know each other?"Zhuang Yan sighed in a pretentious way: "I thought there could be someone who would marry her. Isn't that what happens on TV?"

Ms. Qiao was silent for a long time.

But she thought slowly for a moment, and then something really came to her mind.

"There is no such thing as marriage between the belly and the belly. But you and shenin should have met when you were very young Ms. Qiao didn't say for sure.

Zhuang Yan was curious: "when?"

Ms. Qiao thought for a moment: "when Xie Ning was born a few months ago, your grandfather took us to Xie's house."

Zhuangyan seriously recalled, but finally he could not remember anything: "I have no impression at all."

"How old were you then?" Ms. Qiao gave him a funny look. "It's not easy to walk. It's hard to remember anything."

Zhuang Yan is two years older than Xie Ning, who was not even old enough to remember when he was born.

Zhuang Yan sighed: "then I am not in a loss."

Ms. Qiao said: "Ning Ning was cute when she was a child. Unlike you, she was not very naughty."

When you were a child, you still remember how he picked his eyebrows

In fact, of course, I don't remember. Twenty years ago, she even went to the Xie family for a long time before reluctantly remembered that there was such a thing, how could she recall the appearance of Xie Ning when she was a child.

But this did not stop Ms. Qiao from hiding Zhuang Yan: "yes, I am so envious that I wish he was my son."

Zhuang Yan said calmly, "you are not losing now. This is called Give one away

Ms. Qiao chuckled: "you first chase people to your hands, and then tell me whether it is a loss or not. Then I will treat him as my own son, and you will go."

Zhuang Yan made up his mind and knew that Ms. Qiao had accepted Xie Ning sincerely.

He's not surprised. She likes Schering.

Ms. Qiao left after lunch. The lunch was still made by Zhuang Yan. Ms. Qiao took the opportunity to chat with Xie Ning.

Without Zhuang Yan staring at him, Ms. Qiao found out a lot of news without showing any trace.

For example, if they don't live in the same house, they usually cook in zhuangyan's kitchen.

She was just chatting about her daily life, but Xie Ning didn't notice the difference. She quickly sold her daily life and Zhuang Yan's.

Ms. Qiao finally did not know how to feel that her son was too gentlemanly, or that Xie Ning was too simple.

When she left, she was surprised that Ms. Qiao had left so early.

But zhuangyan said coolly, "I've had two meals."

Ms. Qiao looked at him with a look that was hard to say.

The car stopped at the gate, and Xie Ning was sent to the door of the villa. Ms. Qiao and Zhuang Yan drove back together. They said that the wind was strong outside and he didn't need to send it again.

It was Zhuang Yan who sent Ms. Qiao to the car.

When getting on the bus, Ms. Qiao reached out her hand and pulled out two tickets from her bag and handed them to Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "what is this?"

"AJ, the master photographer I like very much, has an exhibition in China these two days." Ms. Qiao chuckled, "I was going to see it with your father. Now it's cheaper for you."

AJ is a world-class master of photography. Zhuang Yan has learned photography for a period of time. Naturally, he has heard his name. However, AJ takes still life pictures, but Ms. Qiao likes his works.

Zhuang Yan took the ticket and asked, "then you don't want to watch it?"

"No more." Ms. Qiao closed the door and lowered the window. "I had a candlelight dinner with your father in the evening. I've been to the world of two."

Zhuang Yan sneered: "how old are you still playing this game?"

Ms. Qiao said faintly: "I think you have spent the past few years abroad in vain. You have even forgotten what day you are today."

Zhuang Yan looked down at the time of the ticket, and then he suddenly realized.

February 14, Valentine's day.

"I've never had a Valentine's day habit abroad." He could not help defending himself and said, "it's you who are so romantic every year. I don't know that you are 18 years old."

"Romance doesn't fade with age, so does love," Ms. Qiao said

Zhuangyan said You are more like a literary director than I am. "

Ms. Qiao said with a smile: "you are superficial literature and art. Actually, you haven't even talked about a love affair. Otherwise, you haven't chased Ning Ning to me now."

Zhuang Yan raised his lips and asked, "how long did you chase my father?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ms. Joe glanced at him. "Your father chased me back then."

Without waiting for Zhuang Yan to say anything, he gave a look to the driver to drive.

Looking at the speeding car, Zhuang Yan thanks Ms. Qiao's kindness in his heart.

It's really boring for two people to stay at home on weekends. It's such a special day.

When chatting with Ji Wenbin yesterday, Ji Wenbin also said that if he has the chance, he still hopes to let Xie Ning contact more people outside.

His life is too closed for a moment and a half, and long years of isolation can only make people more isolated.It's not a good thing for Schelling's current state of mind.

The ticket given by Ms. Qiao is not a personal exhibition, but a comprehensive art exhibition, which is quite large. Zhuang Yan has heard of it.

Because all the artists invited to participate in the exhibition are masters of various art industries, and the exhibition is only held for two days. It is difficult to get a ticket outside.

As for the two tickets, the price has been doubled by the scalpers. I don't know how Ms. Qiao got it.

After knowing this, Xie Ning opened his eyes excitedly: "is that the art exhibition held in the exhibition center?"

Zhuang Yan looked down at the address on the ticket and nodded.

Xie Ning's eyes brightened: "I heard that this art exhibition is very large and invited a lot of people."

Zhuang Yan raised his lips and asked, "do you want to go?"

Xie Ning nodded without hesitation: "yes."

Zhuang Yan held two tickets between his fingertips and shook them in front of his eyes: "I have tickets here, but What did you trade with me

Xie Ning said in a low voice I'll buy it from you? "

Zhuang Yan laughs: "I still lack that little money?"

Xie Ning carefully looked at Zhuang Yan's look. Zhuang Yan noticed his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

After confirming that Zhuang Yan meant what he thought, Xie Ning said softly after a long time, "is it OK to kiss your face?"

Zhuang Yan said with a smile, "what do you say?"

Xie Ning:

Is it possible or not! Can you make it clear!

Zhuang Yan was calm, as if he didn't know what kind of tangled Xie Ning was.

After a long time, Xie Ning is probably finally ready for psychological preparation, drum mouth, to Zhuang Yan said: " Then you lower your head. "

His voice was soft and soft. Zhuang Yan felt as if he had been scratched by his paw. He was stunned for a second before he looked down at him.

Xie Ning was really afraid of Zhuang Yan's aggressive nature and was not satisfied with kissing his face. He bit his teeth and raised his head to kiss his lips.

Zhuang Yan was only prepared to be kiss on the face. When the soft touch on his lips came, he was rarely lost by Xie Ning's surprise attack.

A moment later, noticing the trend of Xie Ning's retreat, Zhuang Yan pressed his head and deepened the kiss with satisfaction.

The author has something to say: Ning Ning, who sold himself again, alas.