Jian Xi returned to the company, and everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

After work, I went home as usual, ate, slept, and everything was still like that.

In the next two days, Jian Xi also proceeded as usual. Until the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, they all returned to the Huo family's old mansion for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

On this day, Jian Xi saw Huo Yingjie again, and she still greeted her like the first time they met.

Huo Yingjie also nodded flatly.

At this time, Old Man Huo came down from upstairs, and a beautiful woman who looked to be about 30 years old walked over and shouted, "Dad!"

Old Man Huo's eyes widened, and the woman immediately stopped, not daring to take another step up the stairs.

Old Man Huo beckoned to Jian Xi: "Jian Xi girl, come here, come to grandpa." ”

Jian Xi glanced at the woman, and then immediately ran over with dog legs, held Old Man Huo, and shouted sweetly: "Grandpa!"

"Hmph!" Old Man Huo snorted coldly: "Little girl, after using me as an old man, you will throw me into the old mansion again?"

Jian Xi hurriedly waved his hand, and immediately Mingzhi: "No, no, grandpa, I think of you, wait a minute, I'll go and bring the New Year's gift I bought for grandpa to grandpa!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa will give you a red envelope!" As he spoke, Old Man Huo took out a big red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Jian Xi's hand.

Jian Xi took it and was about to open it, but he was snatched away by Huo Qinan, who ran out of nowhere!

While opening the red envelope, he complained: "Grandpa is eccentric, and he doesn't give me a red envelope for Jian Xi!"

Old Man Huo waved his crutches to hit Huo Qinan, but was dodged by Huo Qinan.

"Stinky boy, do you still dare to run?"

"Grandpa! I don't take you like this! My brother and I are your own grandsons! The two of us have never received your red envelopes! If you don't give red envelopes, forget it, you still want to beat me during the Chinese New Year, where is the reason?

Huo Qinan complained about Old Man Huo's unfair treatment while running.

The old man Huo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Stinky boy, dare you still tell me about Tianli? Lao Tzu killed you, it is Tianli." ”

Jian Xi looked at such a lively family with a smile, in fact, in this family, Old Man Huo and Huo Qinan are both knife mouths and tofu hearts, and it is quite pleasant to get along with them.

However, this is not worth the intrigue of this wealthy family, especially the other members of this family, she has not seen it yet, so it may be too early to say this. Of course, there is a good chance that she will not see the rest of the family anymore.

Jian Xi helped Old Man Huo to sit on the sofa, and then went to the car to give a gift to Old Man Huo.

Just as she was about to go back with the gift, she met Huo Yingjie.

He stood behind Jian Xi's side, looked at her, and said to her: "The time is set for the day after tomorrow, and when the time comes, I will find a way to support Huo Zechuan." You and your grandmother are leaving with the people I sent. I'll send a private jet to take you to other cities. ”

Jian Xi nodded: "Yes!"

"Don't worry, I've got everything in place over there! The money will be sent to you tomorrow. Huo Yingjie said.

Jian Xi nodded again: "Mr. Huo, you should give me another bank card! You transferred the money to my account, I am afraid of arousing Huo Zechuan's suspicion." ”

Huo Yingjie looked at her and nodded again with satisfaction for her thoughtfulness: "Yes, someone will pick you up in the manor at that time." ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Jian Xi went back to the living room and gave the gift to Mr. Huo, who was very happy, took the scarf, looked at it, touched it and touched it.

Huo Qinan teased: "Tsk, grandpa, I'm afraid you haven't worn a scarf, right?"

"I haven't worn it. Old Man Huo glared at Huo Qinan: "I haven't worn the scarf given by my granddaughter-in-law." ”

Jian Xi laughed and wrapped the scarf around Old Man Huo's neck.

Huo Zechuan walked over and took Jian Xi's hand: "Let's go, accompany me to the garden!"

Jian Xi raised her eyebrows: "This is your home, could it be that you can't find the way yet?" Her ridicule, Huo Zechuan was indifferent, still took her hand and walked out by himself.

Jian Xi had no choice but to smile awkwardly, and then followed Huo Zechuan to the back garden.

In the cold winter, the back garden of the Huo family's old house is full of plum blossoms, fragrant, one by one, proudly blooming on the fingers.

Jian Xi wore a white down jacket and wore a hat on her head, and the raccoon dog hair on the brim of the hat danced in the wind.

She opened her eyes wide, her long, curly eyelashes, and the blinking of her big eyes, like two pampas fans, looking at the plum blossoms on the branches one by one.

On the plum branches, there is snow. Jian Xi gently shook the snow off the plum branches, making a small cracking sound.

Huo Zechuan watched her shake off the snow, and looked at her big eyes flickering.

This situation and this scene are the fulfillment of Xu Zhimo's poem: You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are standing upstairs looking at you. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.

Yes, Jian Xi is Huo Zechuan's dream, that beautiful dream. Suddenly, Huo Zechuan felt that he only wished that time would fly and the years would be quiet.

After looking at her for a while, Huo Zechuan remembered that he was looking for her to come out of business. He straightened her shoulders and held her shoulders with both hands, his eyes serious and serious.

"Jian Xi, tell me, what did my dad tell you just now?"

"What?" Jian Xi was still a little confused, and then, suddenly remembered, smiled, she spoke: "Oh, Huo ...... No, Dad said he was sorry that he didn't prepare a gift for me because he came back in a hurry. ”

"Really?" Huo Zechuan didn't believe her words, he stared at Jian Xi's facial expression carefully, not letting go of any change in expression, hoping to judge whether what she said was true or false from the change in her facial expression.

How could Jian Xi let him see his panic? She was a professional actor who almost won the Oscar, so no matter how Huo Zechuan looked, he couldn't see that she was lying.

In the end, he gave up. He took her into his arms: "Jian Xi!"

"Huh?" Jian Xi raised his head from his arms, and his voice was as clear as a yellow bird: "What's wrong?"

Huo Zechuan glanced at her squirming red lips and couldn't help but kiss them.

At the end of the kiss, both of them were a little out of breath: "You haven't answered me yet!" Jian Xi said.

"Jane!" he continued, "Whatever my dad says to you, don't pay attention." I'm me, he's him, and for the rest of your life, you're living with me, not with him, understand?"

Hearing him say this, Jian Xi was not moved, it was all fake, she heard such love words for the first time in her young life, and her tears were almost not held back, and they flowed down.

She raised her head, her eyes red and looked at Huo Zechuan's dark eyes in the night sky tonight, as if the darkness was about to swallow her. She blinked, trying to keep the tears away.

Huo Zechuan looked at her red eyes, as well as those eyes that were full of tears, and rubbed her hair: "Silly girl, what's wrong?"

"I'm moved!" Jian Xi said bluntly: "I've never heard such love words, so, I'm moved!"

"Fool!" Huo Zechuan chuckled: "This is not a love story, this is the truth, what I said is the truth." ”

Jian Xi also laughed: "Okay! You tell the truth, you tell the truth!" As she spoke, she stood up straight, and suddenly, she jumped up and hugged Huo Zechuan's neck coquettishly.

"Huo Zechuan, I don't want to walk anymore, you can take me back!"

"Okay!" Huo Zechuan didn't say a word, bent down to pick her up, and walked towards the mansion.

Jian Xi buried her head in his arms, sniffing the familiar breath.

Perhaps, this is the last few days they can stay together, she has to cherish it, and in the future, there will be no chance.

Jian Xi knew that in the future, it would be impossible to find such a rich and beautiful man again!

I'm afraid, this time, she took his father's money, and he should want to strangle himself! Therefore, he should not go to her again, so that he does not have to bother to avoid him!

Thinking of this, Jian Xi suddenly felt a little sad again, such a man, if it weren't for the class difference, she really didn't want to let go, she was really reluctant.

Huo Zechuan carried her back to the room and put her on the bed, originally going to take a bath, but Jian Xi did not let go of him.

Suddenly, she got up, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him.

Huo Zechuan was a little stunned by her behavior, and when he came back to his senses, he turned against the guest and kissed overwhelmingly, invading all of Jian Xi's senses.

Jian Xi thought that this might be their last indulgence, so she gave herself unreservedly, wanting to leave good memories for each other.

One moment she is like a little bird soaring in the clouds, and the next moment she is like a big whale in the sea that is beaten by the waves and cannot breathe. As she rode the waves, a sailboat passed by, and the prince watched her dance in the sea!

This night, Jian Xi was happy, satisfied, and at the same time, tired. It wasn't until the next morning, when the sky was white, Jian Xi really fell asleep when he didn't have any strength all over his body.

Huo Zechuan looked at her sleeping face, the smile on the corner of his mouth, he never suppressed it, he was also full tonight, he was very happy, she was finally willing to open her heart and accept him!

He lay down beside her and fell asleep.

The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year. Huo Zechuan and Jian Xi slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up, washing, and having breakfast, and then packed up and returned to the manor.

They gave out red envelopes to every servant in the estate. Everyone was very happy when they got the red envelope, and they blessed each other, and everyone also wished them happiness and the crystallization of love as soon as possible.

Love? Do they have it? It doesn't seem like it? Only bed mates, no love. Jian Xi thought so,.