On Thursday afternoon, Liu Xiyue found Song Baojun in the classroom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The moon goddess in the mouth of the fans looked quite serious, quietly watched Song Baojun pack up his textbooks and notes, and said straightforwardly: "Are you free?" ”

Song Baojun's book almost fell to the ground: "Big sister, this is going to meet the parents? We haven't developed so fast, right?"

"Are you going?" Liu Xiyue said with a glaring at the good-looking sheared eyes, looking at that look, there was a tendency to scratch his face without saying a word.

Song Baojun said half-truthfully: "Of course I want to go, but I haven't made any preparations yet, so I went to visit my father-in-law empty-handed, for fear of smearing your face." ”

"No need to prepare, I don't lack your little things at home!"

"Then, I have to take a shower and change into a high-end suit, so as not to be looked down upon by my father-in-law. ”

Liu Xiyue clasped her hands: "My dad didn't have that time to see you, it's my uncle." You don't need to change your clothes, the more stupid, the more ordinary and plain the better. ”

"Is it my uncle who wants to meet? I don't seem to have anything to do with him, right?" Song Baojun looked more and more inexplicable.

"I'll explain to you later. Liu Xiyue grabbed his wrist and dragged him out.

Song Baojun hurriedly said: "Hey, my book hasn't been packed yet." ”

"Your Song Baojun's name is written on it, even if you throw it into the trash, who would dare to touch it?" Liu Xiyue sneered.

It is also true that Song Baojun was in the limelight during this time, and even the occupying fanatic Ke Yuwei also ate a nose of ash, and there are few people in the Chinese department who dare to challenge the majesty of Song Baojun. What's the point of just a few books in the classroom?

Sitting in the fashionable and luxurious Porsche 911, Liu Xiyue started the car, and said with a little anger: "Ye Chengqi's unsuccessful thing, I stabbed our relationship to my uncle, and now my uncle wants to see what kind of character you are." ”

"What's this?" Song Baojun didn't care, and put his hand on the moon goddess's sturdy thigh.

Liu Xiyue surprisingly did not resist, let him caress with his strange hands, and said: "My uncle has a very high vision and is very strict, much more powerful than the group of little deflated people in the Wuyi Society, don't think that you can get into his eyes with a little talent." ”

Song Baojun felt the wonderful taste coming from the palm of his hand, and said: "Sister Xi, don't worry, even Zhu Lao I can send it casually, let alone others." ”

"That's two different things!" Liu Xiyue shouted.

Seeing Song Baojun retract her hand in astonishment, she sighed and said in a slow voice: "My uncle was recently promoted to the governor of Xianghu Province, and he recently had time to take my younger brother back to Chazhou to find a famous doctor to treat his illness, so he stayed in my house for a few days, and I heard 'Ye Buchengqi' say about it, so I want to see you." ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but lose his color and said, "It's really serious." ”

Not long ago, it was mentioned that Liu Xiyue's uncle Liu Chongshan was already the executive vice governor of Xianghu Province at the age of forty-five, and now he has been promoted to another level, and he is a proper feudal official, which can be described as a bright future and difficult to estimate.

It's no wonder that Ye Chengqi is so tight.

"You cheer me up, don't be a fool, give my uncle a little look. Liu Xiyue snorted.

She said it lightly, but in fact, there was already an uproar at home.

The Xiangjing Ye family and the Chazhou Liu family have some exchanges and cooperation, and Ye Chengqi came up with the idea of marrying the Liu family in order to improve his status in the family. With Liu Chongshan's current "progressive" situation, I am afraid that Ye Chengqi is still climbing.

After the last Wuyi meeting, Ye Chengqi, who was generous on the surface, was severely shaved by Song Baojun, he has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, how can he swallow this evil breath? Not to mention that it also involves his own "marriage plan", and he can't go out of business.

This time, Liu Chongshan and his son returned to Chazhou for treatment, and they had to spend a few days to meet some old friends and colleagues from the past. Ye Chengqi is the one who vows to marry Liu Xiyue as his wife, so he naturally tries his best to meet his future uncle.

And Ye Chengqi, as one of the leaders of the Wuyi Society, a famous young talent in Xiangjing, and one of the candidates for the successor of the Ye family, Liu Chongshan's meeting with him is also the proper meaning of the question.

The meeting time was only five minutes, and in these five minutes, Ye Chengqi first greeted Uncle Liu on behalf of his father, then talked about his thoughts on the young generation of entrepreneurship, and finally said a few words vaguely about his good impression of Liu Xiyue, and also mentioned that the sister of the Liu family was in love recently.

Liu Chongshan originally had the attitude of chatting casually, but in the end he became alert. Why? His son became a dementia patient due to a car accident, which means that there is no hope, and the most favored is his niece Liu Xiyue.

For a female college student who is currently studying, falling in love is a big deal. And in a family like Liu Chongshan, it is even more cautious.

Because he can't guarantee who is sincere to his niece, who is here for his power, and who is innocent on the surface but actually harbors the evil intentions of political enemies.

Back at home, Liu Chongshan immediately asked his niece, Liu Xiyue denied it at first, after all, she couldn't stand Liu Chongshan's prestige, and deduced that she and an ordinary boy in the class had gotten along well recently, but the two were not in a relationship. Liu Chongshan asked her to take it home to see.

Along the way, Liu Xiyue was worried, chattering non-stop, "My uncle, I don't have any other skills, I like to train people, you must withstand the pressure, don't pee your pants after a few words of training by him." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"Also, if he interrogates you about your family situation, you must tell the truth, and you can't talk about it and brag about how good you are. ”

Song Baojun said: "No matter how good I am, can I be better than my uncle? I must be honest, and I dare not brag." ”

"It's good that you know. Liu Xiyue glanced at him and continued: "My uncle doesn't like to talk about work at home, don't think you're smart and talk to him about politics, in short, you can answer whatever he asks." ”

Song Baojun nodded again and again.

"There's one more thing. Liu Xiyue's expression was very serious: "My uncle is bringing my brother back to treat the disease, I have to explain this to you in advance, otherwise it will not be easy to say the wrong thing at that time." Belch...... My brother was in a serious car accident when he was 12 years old, and his brain was ...... Well, that's the equivalent of a four- or five-year-old. ”

Song Baojun hurriedly said: "It's really pitiful, I hope it can be cured." ”

"Accept your auspicious words!" Liu Xiyue said: "Over the years, my uncle and aunt have taken him around to seek medical advice, but there has been no effect, and I have long lost hope." ”

Liu Xiyue's home is more than half an hour away from Chazhou University, and it is located in the Half Moon Garden Community at No. 49 Oleander Road. Liu Xiyue's father bought a villa with a yard here.

The car stopped at the door, a large double-opened iron gate, and the surrounding wall was covered with vines and greenery. You can see the dense canopy of several large trees inside, and the red wall spires of the small villas are hidden in between.

Liu Xiyue honked her horn, the iron door automatically opened inward, and the car drove in.

First, there was a spacious courtyard with a few willows, which happened to match her family's surname. The walls are lined with flower pots, all of which are common flowers and plants in the home.

A three-storey European-style villa looks very magnificent. An aunt of about thirty or forty years of age stood in the doorway, her head bowed, her expression humble and cautious.

Song Baojun gradually fused with several personalities and swelled a little, and then he became cringe again, and he was nervous for a while, and asked quietly, "Is there anything to pay attention to?"

Liu Xiyue was bold when she came into contact with him, and then she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you still afraid?"

Song Baojun scratched his head: "I'm afraid of causing trouble for you, but I'm not afraid of the others." ”

Liu Xiyue pinched the soft flesh on his waist and said with a smile: "Even if you are obedient, it is not in vain that my sister loves you." ”

When the two got out of the car, the aunt opposite said softly, "Miss is back." ”

"Well, my uncle isn't there?" asked Liu Xiyue as she opened the backseat door and took out her carry-on bag.

"Sir is waiting for you inside. The middle-aged aunt said.

"Hmm. Liu Xiyue led Song Baojun through a few steps paved with white marble.

On both sides of the stairs are rows of flower pots, including white jasmine and red camellia, as well as tender yellow and lovely fortune trees and vigorous green anchovy bamboos. It can be seen that the owner of this room must be a person who loves flowers.

At this time, it is already late autumn, and the climate in Chazhou can still only be regarded as cool and pleasant.

The poplar trees in the yard have both green leaves that refuse to fall, and yellow leaves swaying, along with those beautiful flowers and plants, the most fashionable and bright colors, are shining everywhere.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was softer, and the canopy and roof of the trees were dyed fiery red. The old walls are a quiet golden light, with a beauty that makes people wonder if time has stood still.

Song Baojun stretched out his head and looked around, sighed for a while, and praised: "Little sister, you are really twenty-four hyacinths here, and the flowers are blooming in three hundred and sixty days, a good place, a good place to live!"

Liu Xiyue was obviously stunned, and said: "If it weren't for your insanity, I would really think that you and my father were the same person, not only in tone, but also in the tone of admiration." ”

"Yes? I really think this courtyard is very well arranged to my liking. Song Baojun sighed: "It would be nice if I could live here." ”

Liu Xiyue thought that he meant something else, and suddenly her pretty face turned crimson, and she smiled lightly: "As long as you can handle my uncle, what does it matter if you live here." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his wrist and walked inside, grabbed the simple and smooth bronze handle, and pushed open the heavy oak doorway.

Facing is a hallway that combines glass and wood cabinets, and the marble on both sides is round and bright, and then lit to create a romantic atmosphere unique to stone. On the side is a small bamboo basket filled with lavender, which exudes a faint fragrance.

"This was designed by your father, right?" asked Song Baojun.

"yes, how do you know?"

Song Baojun said: "Don't ask me how I know, I'm just thinking about why your father, who is full of literary and artistic cells, gave birth to a crazy daughter like you." ”

"Shut up, I won't kill you if you talk nonsense!" Liu Xiyue's face was covered with frost, and she quickly changed her color to the inside, and shouted happily: "Uncle! I'm back!"

"Oh, it's back. A calm voice rang out.