Huong House is located in the depths of a high-end Chinese villa complex.

The basic spirit of traditional Chinese architecture is peace and independence, and the best architecture is always integrated with its surroundings and becomes one of its components, and this principle is used to guide all forms of Chinese architecture. Through architecture, it is a good way to live and get along with neighbors.

But in this Chinese-style villa area, it's a different story.

The villa where the house is located, located at the foot of the dense tree-shaded mountain, occupies a good mountain, good water and good scenery, the villa is very complete with facilities, swimming pool, tennis court, golf driving range, gym or something, everything. At the same time, it is a well-behaved and ingenious Chinese courtyard. Green bricks and tiles, simple and deep, each small courtyard around the central axis, scattered and independent, coupled with the green bamboo and flowers and trees of the cover, quite a little courtyard deep and deep. There are many rich businessmen living here, and most of the businessmen are not at home, and the courtyard is deserted, so this area is also extremely deserted on weekdays, revealing a strict atmosphere, giving people the illusion that the height is unbearable.

Woad has lived in this living environment since she was a child, and she has subtly formed a cold temperament. At the same time, since I was a child, I have dealt with people from the merchant's family, and I naturally see that people in high positions are not timid, and there is no indignation or envy when they come to the land of wealth. This gentle and elegant temperament is not publicity, not noisy, not arrogant or humble, and pleasant.

Woad has not been home to Sheen Mansion for a month, and her mother asked the nanny and aunt to cook a table full of dishes that her son likes to eat. After Xianglan entered the house, she saw that nine times out of ten it was meat dishes, and she was secretly frowning between her eyebrows, and she was lightly worried.

After he got sick, he lost interest in meat.

"Ah Xiang, quick, go wash your hands, you'll be fine in no time. ”

The mother's soft urging voice sounded so familiar and gentle, and it was pleasant.

Woad immediately reacted and snorted again and again.

"Okay, I'll come now, it's so fragrant!"

"Eh, Mom, do you have any good work?"

Mother Xiang whispered slowly, "When my son comes home, of course I have to show my hand!"

"Thank you, Mom!"

The mother pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "You, it's really thanks to me for going home for dinner......

Father Siong Minghao was already sitting at the dining table, the expression on his face was very serious, but when he heard the conversation between the mother and son, he suddenly changed color.

"I think he's ready to turn the sky upside down!"

Leng Buding's sudden words interrupted the conversation between the mother and son. The voice is casual and flat, but it makes people feel a sense of majesty in their hearts.

The mother and son were stunned, and the mother brought a plate of braised spring bamboo shoots from the kitchen, and joked with a smile: "Can he turn over that day? Can he escape from the palm of your master? ”

Mother and son looked at each other and smiled.

Xianglan understood the provocation and warning in his father's words, his heart sank, paused, his eyes darkened a little, a trace of bitterness passed between his eyebrows, and he quickly recovered his indifferent expression, not showing any panic and doubt, his eyebrows were handsome, and the smile on the corners of his lips was lazy and refreshing.

He sat down across from his father and took the dish from his mother's hand while sneaking a glance at his father's expression. I saw my father's two thick eyebrows tightly twisted together, there was an irrevocable anger in it, and his face was dark and heavy.

Xianglan felt a little helpless in her heart, pretending to be nothing, not knowing what she meant, and asked, "Dad, are you dissatisfied with my company? I've been very honest lately!"

Siong Minghao is an almost traditional and legalistic businessman, the word "honest" stimulates his brain, his heart seems to have exploded, his face immediately gloomy, and his eyebrows are deeply locked.

The father did not answer immediately.

The mother saw that this was not right, and gave the father a look, and said a word.

"If you have an opinion, go to the study and say, don't talk about work when you eat!"

The father was dissatisfied, and his mouth was boiling.

"You...... Hugh is going to catch me and sell me!"

The mother interrupted the father, laughing and talking.

"Okay, the most important thing is to have a friendly meal as a family!"

The father and son had no choice but to sit down peacefully and say no more.

With the mother's shouting, a table of dishes was served, and the family of three sat down neatly, and the atmosphere was the same as before, serious and silent.

Wolan's mother was born in a scholarly family, she is a gentle woman, handsome and elegant, and with a slight smile, she is gentle and elegant. At the dinner table, it is also very customary: the food is silent, the dishes that are not in front of you do not move the chopsticks, and the sound of chewing is so light that you can hardly hear it. The rules are strict, and there is no shortage of old-fashionedness. In the mother's worldview, everything in life has rules, as if the living are to be turned into machines. Occasionally, I take care of family affairs, preach, verbose, and tedious.

The father seems to be a self-evident man, self-made, so his temperament is both calm and high-spirited, and he is less than smiling on weekdays, and he is cautious to the end, and he is a businessman who is almost old-fashioned and has high hopes for his son.

Poor relatives are separated, rich and noble are combined, woad grew up in this kind of family, although it is the stars holding the moon, but there are often people around him who observe words and colors. He learned from a young age that joy and anger are invisible, and he has long reined in his youthful spirit to his bones, never showing people easily, the so-called "good Jia is deeply hidden".

Fate is so dramatic, the combination of elegant manners and banban sixty-four formed a family that pays special attention to decent family style and rules, and gave birth to a beautiful look. In this way, some of his secrets, buried in the bottom of his heart, turned into wine, turned into style, fell into rain, and became a nightmare of youth.

For a moment it was cold again.

While serving vegetables to the father and son, the mother greeted her son with warmth and concern, and asked about the company's business.

"I called Zhang Mei to my home a few days ago, and she said that everything is going well in the company, but how can I see that she is not in a good state, is there any difficulty?"

Her voice was very soft, and her eyes were shining as she looked at her son.

Wolan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and then continued to maintain a steady and quiet face and a calm smile to answer her mother.

"Well, there have been a lot of things in the company recently, and Sister Zhang is too tired, so I will find a time for her to go on vacation and relax. ”

Mother smiled, "That's good, Zhang Mei is very good, but don't press on her for anything, after all, she is a woman, and she needs to balance her family." ”

Mother is always like this, calm and dignified, and she looks gentle, but she is used to speaking in a serious and peaceful tone, and she always gives birth to a majesty for no reason, and stands solemnly. So Woad never said a word, always following his mother's wishes, he smiled and nodded, and replied, "Okay, I know." Mom, I'm working hard too......"

His father, Xiang Minghao, was angry with him, and he couldn't swallow it at this time. After listening to his son's words, his eyes were silent, and he looked at his son Xianglan silently for a moment, and his eyes became sharp again.

"What are you working so hard for? What are you doing when you hand things over to others all day long? If you don't run the company well, don't do something for me that disgraces my father's old face!"

After these words, the mother and son were silent for half a minute.

Xianglan's face changed slightly, and he was silent, the father and son looked at each other, and his father glared at him coldly.

There was a brief silence, and the atmosphere became colder and quieter.

For a moment, Wolan's face was visibly gloomy, and it was still a cold voice.

"Dad, running the company well depends on the brain, not squatting in the company every day. ”

Xiang Minghao's face was extremely pale, and he glared at his son gloomily, "You know what I'm talking about!"

My mother stopped: "I haven't eaten a few bites of this meal, and you two still let me eat it?"

The father couldn't bear it anymore, stood up excitedly, slammed the table, glanced at his wife, and then stared at Xiang Lan and said angrily: "Do you know what he's doing outside now!" and remembered his son's behavior that night, and immediately turned pale with anger, and continued to be upright, and said: "You immediately dissociate yourself from Xu Jiajia!"

Mother Xiang was stunned, like falling into the clouds, and asked in a daze, "Who is Xu Jiajia?"

Xianglan was slightly stunned, his expression was slightly stunned, he didn't expect his father to throw this topic in front of his mother. He put down what he was doing, stood up straight, his eyes that had always been cold filled with different temperatures, pursed his lips, looked at his father a few times as if he had been cold for ten thousand years, and sneered: "What are you afraid of? Are you worried that I will sweep your old man's face?"

Sien Minghao's eyes suddenly deepened, and he didn't answer his son's question, just stared at him with raised eyebrows.

The mother was even more puzzled, and said with a straight face: "What happened?"

Xiang Minghao's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't say it! You let him say it himself! What is he doing outside!"

The mother was obviously very dissatisfied with her husband's behavior, and frowned coldly and looked at her son.

That night, Sialain didn't know that Xu Jiajia had also arrived in Taipei and found the hotel where he was staying. When he faced Xu Jiajia, he instinctively thought of running away and not seeing Xu Jiajia. And just when he wanted to hide, he saw his father's figure again, for some reason, he actually had the pleasure of a winner, driven by this pleasure, he actually took the initiative to meet Xu Jiajia, and agreed to his request, and the two came to the hidden path.

He knew that his father would follow him when he saw it.

Xianglan didn't want to hurt her mother's heart, but she felt that it was a last resort at this moment, so she raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Mom, I like men"

The father was furious, angry, and angry, and pointed at his son with a trembling hand.

"You! You! You're going to disgrace my family! You don't know any shame! You!

The mother was stunned, she seemed to have been hit hard, eclipsed, and put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand in vain, looking at her son in disbelief. The voice was unconsciously lowered, and the voice trembled a little after trying to restrain it.

"Ah Xiang, you ...... What are you kidding......"

"You...... Must be joking with us......"

Mother and son are heart-to-heart, Xianglan saw her mother's painful expression, and her heart was as uncomfortable as a blunt knife, but in the end, her heart was horizontal and she gritted her teeth, "Mom, I'm not joking"

When my mother heard this, she was dumbfounded.

Xiang Lan looked calm and continued to say to his father: "Dad, what age is this? Why am I not ashamed? Why did I lose the face of the Xiang family?"

He paused deliberately, chuckling coldly, bitterness striking him.

"That's right, in your eyes, my son will never be as important as the face of the Xiang family, not as important as your face!"

As soon as the words fell, the father's face changed greatly, and a slap landed on the son's face, and five red finger prints immediately appeared.

"Love never knows gender!"

"By the way, you forgot? Don't you hate people saying that you have a son of He Lang Fu Fan the most? But I just have a woman living in my bones! I like men, isn't it natural?"

The father's face turned purple with anger, and he almost roared: "You! You are shameless! You immediately cut off contact with him! Otherwise, I!"

With that, his hand was raised again.

"Say no more!"

The mother was stunned, she screamed, hugged her son at once, and cried out with a "wow".