On the first weekend after the year, Ming Nuohan drove to find Yi Zehan and made an appointment to meet her grandfather together.

When the car drove to the door, Ming Nuohan was stopped by the familiar security guard again, and she stuck her head out of the car window: "Big brother, why do other security guards never stop me, just you stop me every time?"

The security guard put away the electric baton and changed his words: "Girl, I stopped you this time just to tell you that I know you well." ”

"Uncle has good eyesight. Ming Nuohan couldn't help but smile when he heard the cute words of the security guard: "Can you let me in?"

"Girl, you'd better stay away from him. The security guard changed his words and said boldly: "On New Year's Day, I was on night duty, and I saw Yi Zehan take you to his house, and you spent the night." ”

Minnuohan smiled suddenly: "What do you think?"

"Although I have not been in this community for a long time, I have also heard some of them, saying that Yi Zehan is amorous outside, but he has never brought a woman to his house for the night. ”

The security guard saw that she was good-looking and drove a BMW, and regarded her as a woman who was raised by Yi Zehan: "It's better for you to be down-to-earth when you're young; a man can buy you clothes and a car, but a man is tired of having fun? Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Ming Nuohan admired his brain: "Big brother, let me tell you, he is actually my father." ”

The security guard looked confused: "Dad?"

"He's my father. ”

Ming Nuohan drove the car to the door of Yi Zehan's villa with a smile all the way and rang his doorbell.

When Yi Zehan opened the door, he was about to shave, and his chin and mouth were covered with white foam shaving cream: "Sorry, I know I'm late." ”

It was about eight o'clock, but it turned out that it was already ten past eight, and he was still shaving.

Originally, Ming Nuohan wanted to go back to the car and sit and wait, but when he looked at him again, he was still wearing a nightgown, and he would definitely not be able to set off for a while: "Can't you shave last night, and then prepare the clothes you want to wear in advance?"

Although Ming Nuohan complained about the man's self-care ability, his body still entered the house, and while changing his shoes, he listened to Yi Zehan's sneer: "Originally, I got up at six o'clock, but I have been struggling with whether to shave." ”

From six o'clock to eight o'clock, after a little thought, Ming Nuohan asked rhetorically: "Tangled for two hours?"

"Yesterday before going to bed, I thought it would be more handsome if I didn't shave, but in the morning, I thought it would be more handsome to shave my beard and look neat and tidy?"

After listening to Yi Zehan's answer, Ming Nuohan laughed: "Are you handsome? Why don't I think so?"

"I don't know who it is, when they first saw me, their eyes were straight, and they thought I was a little fat sheep and wanted to eat me. ”

"No way, I'm just a superficial woman. Ming Nuohan didn't deny it, and dragged him to the sink in the bathroom: "Just now, the security guard said that you are romantic, and you often don't go home at night and fool around outside." ”

Ming Nuohan carried out deep processing on the original words of the security guard: "And on New Year's Day, he was on duty, saw me spending the night at your house, thought that I was taken care of by you, and persuaded me to abandon evil and follow good before I was tired of being played by you, you see, my innocence has been ruined by you." ”

Yi Zehan's face changed slightly, and he was a little unhappy: "What do you say?"

"I acquiesced and took the initiative to admit that you are my father. ”

The security guard regarded him as a merry man in the business world, and Ming Nuohan as an immodest woman, and she didn't react at all, Yi Zehan said angrily to her: "I'm not your father." ”

"Didn't you want me to call you the gold lord's father?" Ming Nuohan picked up the electric shaver and turned on the switch: "The gold lord's father, have you confessed to the above bad behavior?"

Yi Zehan lowered his voice and stretched his face in front of her: "It's illegal to spread rumors." ”

Ming Nuohan threw the razor on Yi Zehan's foamy face, and was ruthlessly stopped by him: "The shaving cream should be manual." ”

"Then hurry up yourself. Min Nuohan glanced at the manual shaver on the sink, and then at the electric shaver in his hand, he was really an eventful man.

"Why am I fast if you don't move?" Yi Zehan shoved the manual razor into her hand, not planning to do it himself at all.

In order to hurry up, Minnuohan picked up the manual razor and began to get started, starting from the upper cheeks on the left and right sides, from sparse to thick.

He would shave his beard every once in a while, and there was not much to shave at all, so Ming Nuohan shaved very gently and carefully, for fear of shaving.

Her eyes kept on his face, and the more she scratched Mingnuohan, she felt the distance between the two get closer, and as a result, her hand shook and cut his face.

Ming Nuohan hurriedly wiped the foam off his face with a towel, it was normal to scratch the skin, and it didn't bleed much, but just now Yi Zehan said that shaving was not a little handsome.

Now it's okay, handsome out of the sky, Yi Zehan looked at his glasses and said sharply: "I'm disfigured, how are you responsible?"

"What's responsible? Who let you get so close to me? Ming Nuohan continued to pull his face and shave other places: "The big man is so stinky and beautiful. ”

After shaving his beard, Ming Nuohan turned around and came out of the bathroom, but was blocked by Yi Zehan, and he didn't give in: "You have to be responsible." ”

Facing Yi Zehan's touch, Ming Nuohan gladly accepted: "Then what do you want to do?"

Yi Zehan pointed to his face: "It hurts, is it a blow? ”

"Blowing germs on the wound? Are you stupid?"

"It's okay, just ask. Yi Zehan said, and stuck his head over.

"Whew. Minnuohan blew on his wound that was about to heal like a child, touched under his wound, and then pinched his face: "Give me a hurry." ”

Ming Nuohan still had the mint smell left over from brushing his teeth in the morning, and Yi Zehan's face was refreshing: "I have two sets of clothes on the bed, help me see which one to wear." ”

Ming Nuohan ran to the bedroom and saw the two sets of coats on the man's bed, with a helpless expression, the same color and similar style, what is there to worry about?

She opened Yi Zehan's wardrobe, found the only down jacket, a black mid-length model, and handed it to him to change: "My grandfather will think that people who wear thick clothes will be better at taking care of people." ”

Although it was delayed for a while, it was still in time to leave before nine o'clock.

Yi Zehan moved a lot of things from the balcony to her car: a scooter for the elderly, a massager, American ginseng, calcium tablets, bird's nest, and bought her aunt a set of German knives, two bottles of reserve red wine for her uncle, and stuffed her small car to the brim.

Before getting into the car, he also took out a pack of dried mangoes from the pocket of his down jacket, and he didn't know when he stuffed it in.

Along the way, Yi Zehan was responsible for driving, and Ming Nuohan was responsible for eating snacks in the co-pilot, and after eating dried mangoes, she turned sideways to watch him drive.

Yi Zehan thought that she hadn't eaten it yet, so he took the plate with one hand, and took out another bag of dried pineapple from his pocket with the other hand: "The last pack." ”

Soon, the car drove to the compound, and the uncle and aunt who were playing chess and eating melon seeds at the door put their hands in their sleeves and began to discuss.

In the past, when Ming Zhiyuan was teaching, the house was divided into units, and the courtyard was basically full of scholars, Ming Nuohan lifted his foot in the car, and Yi Zehan grabbed her: "I... A little nervous. ”

"Do you still have a nervous time?" Minnuohan didn't believe it, "I have the impression that you have always been sure to win." ”

Ming Nuohan felt that his hands were slightly sweating, which was evidence of his nervousness, and she was taken aback: "Are you really so nervous that you sweat? My grandfather is very friendly, don't you be nervous, don't you believe me?"

"Affinity?" Yi Zehan let go of her hand and adjusted his breathing, and only after he was ready did Ming Nuohan start knocking on the door.

The door was opened by his uncle, Yi Zehan took the initiative to stretch out his hand to say hello, and Ming Nuohan introduced them to each other.

Ming Zhiyuan came back from exercising in the yard and was sitting on the sofa watching TV, when Ming Nuohan dragged Yi Zehan over: "Grandpa, I brought him to see you." ”

Yi Zehan bowed slightly: "Grandpa is good." ”

Ming Zhiyuan looked at Yi Zehan from beginning to end, and his words and deeds can add points: "I heard Nuohan say, you are a university teacher, what do you teach?"

Yi Zehan replied obediently like a primary school student: "Grandpa, I teach "Western Economics" at T University. ”

"Nohan, come and sit. Ming Zhiyuan patted the sofa, and she decisively withdrew her hand.

Ming Nuohan sat on the sofa and watched Yi Zehan standing alone in front of the TV to be interrogated, and grimaced at him.

Ming Zhiyuan asked as if checking the household registration, and his tone was quite polite: "Then where are you from, and what are your parents doing?"

Yi Zehan replied while trying to ignore the funny Ming Nuohan on the side: "My parents are locals, my mother is the chairman of Yi's Group, and my father is the chief prosecutor. ”

"Yi Zehan, right? I see that your family conditions are good, and you are in love with Nuohan, do your parents know?"

The older generation's attitude towards their parents is very important, and Yi Zehan has been hiding from his parents, and Ming Nuohan began to help him cover up: "I didn't let him tell his parents." ”

"Nuohan, you are confused!" Ming Zhiyuan's hands holding the crutches trembled slightly, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and he kept tapping the floor with the crutches: "What's the use of a good love without the blessing of the elders? He doesn't even dare to tell his parents, why is such a man worthy of your trust?"

Ming Zhiyuan's concerns, Ming Nuohan also understands, a man doesn't dare to take you out to meet friends and tell your parents that there must be something boring, and Bacheng is playing.

If the other party was not Yi Zehan, Ming Nuohan might not dare to bet, but in front of Yi Zehan, she dared to bet and was very sure.

Yi Zehan and she had already talked about this issue, and Ming Nuohan said: "But both of us have the ability, why should we be separated?"

"Shut up for me. Ming Zhiyuan erected the crutch to the side, and because it was not steady, it slid down to the leg of the table, and slammed on the ground with a dull sound.

The sound insulation of the old house was not good, and the aunt who was choosing vegetables in the kitchen ran out in a panic, wiping her wet palms on the apron on her chest as she ran: "Dad, what are you yelling at the child for?"

"My granddaughter, I can't roar, if I don't wake up, I'm going to be sold, count the money for others!" Ming Zhiyuan picked up the pillow on his back and smashed it at her: "Go back to your kitchen, it's none of your business." ”

"Grandpa, listen to me..."

The impression built up when he entered the door was immediately deducted as a negative number, and before Yi Zehan could speak, Ming Zhiyuan stood up and dragged his clothes and bombarded him out: "Let's go." ”

Ming Nuohan took three steps and two steps in front of Yi Zehan and Ming Zhiyuan: "If he goes, I will go." ”

Ming Zhiyuan felt that his granddaughter was still very naïve, and pointed at Yi Zehan's face and reprimanded: "How many men now, especially such rich men, can be trusted?"

"There are always exceptions to everything, anyway, if you bomb him, you will bomb me, do you watch it?"

After Ming Yicheng died, Ming Nuohan was also obedient, did not cause trouble, and followed him as an elder in everything, but this time he actually threatened himself for a man.

Ming Zhiyuan turned his gaze back to Yi Zehan and suppressed his temper: "Have you ever been to bed?"

"Grandpa. Ming Nuohan had never seen Ming Zhiyuan so angry, touched Ming Zhiyuan's chest, and helped him smooth out: "No, absolutely not." ”

"I didn't ask you. Ming Zhiyuan looked at Ming Nuohan protecting him, and unconsciously eased his emotions.

Ming Yicheng is such a baby daughter as Ming Nuohan, her mother has her own family, and her stepfather's daughter is not an easy person to deal with, how can he be willing to let Ming Nuohan endure hardships, and it is good to find an honest person to live his duty.

Since ancient times, persuading and not persuading them to break up will make it seem that they are pedantic as elders, and they will be laughed at if they are passed on.

Ming Zhiyuan turned his gaze to Yi Zehan, and glanced at him impatiently: "The surname is Yi, I'm asking you." ”

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't touch her until I see the parents of both sides. ”

Yi Zehan didn't know that her tutor was so strict, but he saw his Adam's apple rolling, and replied respectfully: "My father really didn't know that I had a girlfriend, but because of his work before, my father saw Xiaonuo and thought she was very good; ”

Yi Zehan's words are full of sincerity: "I am sure of my parents, and I am even more sure of myself, they will treat Xiaonuo as their own daughter." ”

"I didn't tell my parents because if they didn't know, she would just be my little ancestor, and if they knew, she would become Mrs. Yi, and I didn't want her to take on the responsibility of the family because I couldn't help it. ”