Chapter 69: A Lifetime Event
Regarding Fang Zhixuan's return home on weekdays, it was unexpected by everyone, and for Yan Zheng, such an unprepared meeting also brought him a moment of helplessness.
The two of them sat on the sofa facing each other, and after Fang Zhixuan looked at him for a long time, he took the initiative to ask: "Are you dating Miao Miao?"
Yan Zheng nodded, not knowing for a moment whether he should know everything and say everything, or ask and answer.
It's a weird headache......
"Does Mr. Yan know how to play chess?"
"There will be some fur. He replied politely.
I saw Fang Zhixuan bend over, take out a box from under the sofa, take out the chessboard chess pieces inside, and Yan Zheng helped to set them up.
Of course, if he can go online now, he should be able to go to the forum and ask: Playing chess with the future father-in-law, is it going to be psychological warfare or technical warfare?
Fang Zhixuan insisted that Heizi fell first, and asked when Yan Zheng fell: "Miao Miao is a strong girl, if you really go that far, can your family accept her to continue to do her current job?"
Yan Zheng straightened up: "You can rest assured that my family is very open-minded and consistent in their supportive attitude when it comes to women pursuing their careers. ”
Fang Zhixuan nodded, his face obviously soothed.
To tell the truth, his first feeling of Yan Zheng was good, from the time he pushed the door and saw him, he felt that he had a gentle and light temperament, which was innate, and it was constantly cultivated and deepened the day after tomorrow.
In the next chess game, the two didn't talk again, but Yan Zheng didn't expect that Fang Zhixuan's chess skills were really good, and the position under the last few pieces was not false, and the opponent was pressing step by step, he didn't care about anything else for a while, and then fell behind.
This game of chess has already been decided.
Fang Zhixuan chuckled twice, and looked up at Yan Zheng's eyes with approval.
"What does Mr. Yan do?"
"I'm a psychiatrist, I've been doing this for almost 4 years, and I also have a psychiatric clinic that I'm temporarily acting at. "I don't say this to show off, after all, he is here to talk about marriage, and his family must be truthfully recruited.
However, after answering this question, there was a long silence in the living room.
Fang Zhixuan's face changed slightly, and Yan Zheng couldn't see it, but there was no room for him to ask for an explanation in this situation, and if he said more, it might make things more complicated.
"Click" is the sound of the key turning the door lock, Fang Miao entered the door, and as soon as he stepped into one foot, he heard his father's voice, "Then I can't agree to your marriage." ”
It can be said that it is very appropriate to use a thunderbolt on a sunny day to describe the current situation, in the living room, Fang's mother is still asking "why", and Fang's father is silently cleaning up the chessboard.
Even though there was a door and a few walls, the sound could still be heard in the bedroom.
"What did my dad ask you?" Fang Miao leaned on Yan Zheng's shoulder and asked in a low voice.
Yan Zheng hugged her waist, "I didn't ask anything, maybe my career is holding me back." ”
"Are you sad then?"
"Why should I be sad?"
Fang Miao straightened up and looked at him, her eyes were black and white: "Comrade, the current situation is that you have been rejected for marriage." ”
Yan Zheng smiled when he heard this, and took her back into his arms: "Don't worry, I will definitely marry you." ”
The lover's mouth was really full of love words, Fang Miao blushed, shyly punched him in the chest with a small fist, and after a few beatings, he grabbed him and kissed him on the mouth.
At dinner, Fang Miao Yan Zheng sat together, Fang's mother sat opposite them, and from time to time she had to give these two people, especially the future son-in-law, a piece of meat, Fang Zhixuan sat in the position that symbolized the head of the family, and a meal depends on his wife's various care for the son-in-law who has been passed by him.
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and "bang" put the chopsticks back on the bowl: "I'm full!"
Fang's mother glanced at him, "Okay, you go over there to watch TV, lower your voice." ”
Fang Zhixuan's eyes widened in surprise, and finally walked aside to watch TV.
Looking at the interaction between these two middle-aged people, Yan Zheng had a smile in his eyes, Fang's father was a university professor, and outsiders looked serious and old-fashioned, but when he touched his mother, he looked at Fang Miao who was gnawing bones, and looked forward to the future.
After the meal, the two little couples washed the dishes together, the Fang family has always gone to bed very early, and the lights went out at 9 o'clock, but there was no empty bedroom at home.
There was a pendulum hanging in the living room, and it was 1 o'clock in the morning when Yan Zheng woke up from a nightmare.
He turned over, went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, and when he turned his head, he saw Fang's father coming out of the master bedroom.
A few minutes later, each of them took a glass of water and blew the wind on the balcony.
"I don't agree with your marriage, so isn't there anything Dr. Yan wants to ask?" Fang Zhixuan looked into the distance.
Yan Zheng couldn't see it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "I can guess the reason for your refusal." ”
"How did you meet?"
Yan Zheng's fingertips holding the water cup were a little white, he lowered his head, he didn't know how to answer, it was a secret.
Fang Zhixuan turned to look at him, with an unpredictable expression, "You are the psychiatrist she found, right?"
Yan Zheng turned his head for a second, his face was a rare surprise.
There are many things I want to be sure of, but now I can find the answer in the eyes of the other party.
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Han Junchi had dinner with the CEO of a real estate company today, and the other party entrusted him to deal with a contract dispute case, and he drank all night.
After drinking too much, Han Junchi was a little drowsy, the wine glass in his hand was ghosted in his eyes, and if he didn't pay attention, his head hit the bar counter. He sobered up for a moment and stood up.
"Mr. Fu, I still have a case to deal with tomorrow afternoon, so I'll go first. ”
Fu Yuan also drank too much, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw that he was leaving, he immediately reached out and grabbed him: "Lawyer Han, don't leave yet, I have to talk to you about something." ”
Han Junchi raised his arm, intending to shake him off, but heard the already drunk man continue: "Huihe, isn't it...... Is there a lawyer named Li Xin who specializes in divorce lawsuits?"
As soon as he heard those two words, Han Junchi instantly felt a lot of energy, he sat back, and asked the bar guy for two glasses of ice water by the way.
"How do you know her?" he asked eagerly, thinking of some kind of relationship between a man and a woman.
Fu Yuan laughed twice, "That woman is really annoying and doesn't know how to advance or retreat, actually ...... Actually plucked my wife...... Divorce me?"
Han Junchi drank the ice water handed by the little brother, the coldness spread all the way from his mouth to his stomach, and when he put down the cup, he glanced at Fu Yuan again, "Don't do anything that Mr. Fu has done to be sorry for his wife." ”
"Hmph! all these years...... Forget it, women are trouble, especially that lawyer. Fu Yuan sneered, "Just give her a warning." ”
The wine glass rolled to the ground in response, Fu Yuan's eyelids drooped, and the person fell asleep.
"What do you mean, you make it clear?" Han Junchi was anxious, and subconsciously called Li Xin, but no one answered for a long time, and the feeling of uneasiness was about to come out.
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The night breeze in K City is warm and gives a hint of freshness through the skin.
There are many emotions in the world, and the seemingly indifferent ones are firmly in your heart. Adults also have a lot of secrets, and those secrets are light or heavy, and the heaviest one is the secret that guards the secrets of children from being known by more people.
Yan Zheng cleared his thoughts for a long time: "Could it be that you know about Miao Miao?"
Fang Zhixuan replied with a smile, "Someone must know my daughter's sadness, since she is not a mother, it is better for me to be a father." ”
He paused and said, "Actually, I don't mind the profession of a psychiatrist, on the contrary, I am also relieved to have a confidant to accompany her." But what if she is dependent on Dr. Yan, not love, what will happen then?"
"We have been thinking about the relationship for a long time, and it is not easy to walk together. Yan Zheng explained seriously: "You should also believe Miao Miao, she is a very rational girl." ”
Fang Zhixuan let out a long breath, and his heart was shaken: "Selfishly, I hope that my daughter can meet someone who loves her and form her own family, but I often worry about whether her life will be difficult in the future." If this person is Dr. Yan, can you assure me that no matter what happens, I can be as firm as I am now?"
On anyone, there is nothing difficult to answer this question.
Yan Zheng straightened his color, held his breath for a long time, and every word was solemn and firm: "I will cherish her more than now!"
Fang Zhixuan laughed heartily twice, and the seriousness and strength disappeared with this smile, and patted his son-in-law on the shoulder and went back to the room.
Leaving Yan Zheng to stand by the window for a while, he took out his mobile phone to send a message, and began to admire the moon in a very good mood, and it took about half an hour for the sleepiness to come back up.
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Fang Miao went home to live, so she couldn't sleep until the sun dried her buttocks, and getting up at 7 o'clock was not too late, but there was no one else at home except for Empress Dowager Fang.
"Mom, where is Dad?" she asked as she helped put the breakfast on the table.
And...... Yan Zheng also has no shadow, could it be that he was "chased" away by his father?
"Went to the park for morning exercises, and your dad has recently become obsessed with teaching those seniors to sing. By the way, Yan Zheng is with him. ”
"Together, how is Dad's face, good or bad?" Fang Miao hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, with curiosity and worry in her eyes.
Fang's mother glanced at her, took out the hot milk and brought it outside, but ignored her. Fang Miao followed outside again, and used all the tricks, but he didn't say anything.
"It's not coming back, see for yourself. ”
The door opened, Fang Zhixuan came in with a smile, Fang Miao couldn't figure out the situation, stretched his neck to look out of the door, and saw Yan Zheng coming back in sportswear.
Is this really a morning exercise together?
Fang Miao pulled the person into the bathroom, dipped the new towel in water and handed it to him.
"Did you and my dad come to some kind of agreement?" Fang Miao clasped her hands around her chest, and the posture was bound to interrogate for a reason.
Yan Zheng wiped his neck dry, and raised his eyebrows at her with a smile: "Is a marriage agreement counted?"
"My dad ......" she was too excited, her voice was a little loud when she opened her mouth, and she hurriedly covered her mouth: "My dad agreed?"
Yan Zheng's voice had an obvious smile in it: "It's the person my daughter has a crush on, and my father has to do a routine inspection." ”
"Then what exam questions did my dad give you?"
Yan Zheng soaked the towel and twisted it dry, put it aside to dry, and then fell to Fang Miao's ear, and gave the answer very ambiguously: "Secret." With that, he walked out calmly.
Fang Miao nuzzled his mouth, touching his ears that still had his hot air, but he couldn't hold back it, and he was secretly happy for a while.
After breakfast, Fang Zhixuan went to work, Fang's mother was very careful to leave a space for the two young people to be alone, and pulled a few friends to go shopping in the middle of the morning.
After all, neither of them is an open person, and they spend their morning hours watching TV.
Fang Miao nestled in Yan Zheng's arms, tore open a piece of chocolate, and fed him one.
"When are you going back to City A?"
Yan Zheng lowered his eyes and touched her sideburns with a smile, "Tomorrow." ”
"Tomorrow...... Fang Miao lowered her eyebrows and put the chocolate aside with interest, "I suddenly realized what a terrible thing it is to miss something, once I am with the person I like, I wish I could spend every minute with him." ”
"Me too. Yan Zheng's eyebrows lowered quietly, "When I think about it occasionally, I will feel that every day I spent with you as a cohabiting partner in the past was a bit wasteful." ”
Fang Miao closed her eyes and pursed her lips and smiled at him: "Yan Zheng, I couldn't take that step towards you, but it was you who came to me, and it changed our relationship that made me so happy." ”
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the sound of the pendulum clock indicated that time was passing, and when Fang Miao was puzzled, his lips were covered with a piece of warmth.