Chapter Ninety-Five: Christmas Gifts

Ran Xi Xi was stunned, and there was already a handful of clean and white snow on her palm, and as soon as she grabbed it subconsciously, the soft snow was turned into an irregular ball, heavy. `

She was disdainful and wanted to throw it away.

"Only children play snowball fights, which adult have you ever seen play this? ”

Zhan Xingchuan held down her hand, his big hand wrapped around her small hand, making her hold the snowball hard, Ran Xixi struggled, but he grabbed it tighter.

"You also know that you are an adult, not a child? Then you should understand that only children can see right and wrong, and adults will never distinguish between right and wrong, they will only find ways to do things that can protect their own interests. Selfishness is human nature, only a very small number of people can be selfless, so they are saints, and we are mortals!"

He could see that Lu Qinghuan's approach made her feel very sad and even unacceptable.

However, if you look at it from another angle, although his behavior is not above board, it is also human nature. How could a businessman not watch such a good opportunity slip away from him without the purpose of making money? This is simply impossible, and if it were Zhan Xingchuan, he would have chosen to do so.

"Is it true that to protect one's own interests, one must encroach on the interests of others? If you do too many things that harm the interests of others, are you really not guilty? If this is the truth you call so, then I hope that I will not learn it for the rest of my life!"

Ran Xixi shook his wrist and tried to shake his hand away.

Zhan Xingchuan narrowed his eyes and showed a look of contempt: "Is it useful to escape? This is a society of the jungle, if you can't be familiar with and adapt to the rules of the game, then don't complain about the cruelty of others! Look at your half-dead appearance now, you are too well protected by your adoptive parents, and you are still alive when you were a child, right? It seems that the three years in Paris were also spent on dogs, I thought that Bonnie Kers could teach a good assistant, but I didn't expect it to be as stupid as in the past! Who are you and me naΓ―ve?"

With that, he finally let go of his hand.

And the snowball in her hand was clenched more tightly, round and round. `

Ran Xixi lowered his head, raised his hand, and threw it out again.

The snowball hit the ground and continued to roll forward, then hit a tree and finally stopped.

She felt as if she was the snowball, whether it was thrown or still, she couldn't make her own decisions, and could only passively bear all this.

"Really think about it, marry Qiao Sijie, don't regret it? If you really get married, you will inevitably face Qiao Yanne in the future, if you can't do it as if nothing happened, I advise you not to carry it hard, let him come forward to solve it." ”

Seeing that Ran Xixi was silent, Zhan Xingchuan continued to ask.

The more silent she became, the more she turned and wanted to go back.

"Mom! Dad said he was going to have a snowball fight, would you do it?"

Zhan Ruijue, who had just run away, ran back again, he asked breathlessly, tilting his head, a pair of eyes blinking, full of curiosity, and holding a snowball in each of his two small hands, clenched tightly.

She leaned over, reached out and pulled his hat down again, and replied softly, "Yes, you see." ”

After speaking, Ran Xixi straightened up, pushed the unprepared Zhan Xingchuan to the snow, sat on top of him, turned around and shouted at Zhan Ruijue: "Rui Rui, where's the snowball, quickly stuff it into your father's collar!"

Zhan Ruijue was a little dazed: "Huh?"

"Snowball fight! This is a snowball fight! Knock it down, then bury it, grab a handful of snow and stuff it into the collar!"

Ran Xixi gritted his teeth and shouted as he quickly grabbed the snow around him and desperately piled it on Zhan Xingchuan's body, eager to bury him in the snow. Zhan Ruijue on the side did the same, and immediately carefully stuffed the snowball he was holding into his collar, and pushed it in hard, as if he was afraid that it would slide out.

"Zhan Ruijue!"

Zhan Xingchuan, who was so shocked by the ice that his whole body was shocked, immediately shouted: "You dare to help her try again!

It's a pity that Ran Xixi pressed his upper body to death, and as soon as the words fell, a handful of snow covered Zhan Xingchuan's face, he took a mouthful and spit out again and again. `

"Rui Rui, quick, cover him up!"

She is extremely proud, she has always been Zhan Xingchuan bullying others, who knew that he also had today. The more Ran Xixi thought about it, the happier she became, and opened her bow left and right, if it weren't for the fact that the amount of snow in this snow was too small, she really wanted to bury him directly in the snow and let him taste the taste of being a snowman!

"Daddy is a big snowman!"

Zhan Ruijue was so tired that he was out of breath, and he took out a small section of leftover carrots from his pocket, and tried to insert it into Zhan Xingchuan's nostrils to make him an extended version of his nose.

Zhan Xingchuan was half dead, seeing that the mother and son were getting more and more crazy, and wanted to toss him half to death, he had to force his waist and abdomen, push it up, and put his hands on Ran Xixi's shoulders, successfully lifted her up, pulled her away from her body, and then rolled on the spot, and finally took out her clutches.

"Build a snowman, huh? See if I don't scream at you both!"

He was so playful that he simply let it go, grabbed it with both hands, and directly destroyed the little snowman that he had just piled up with great difficulty, and used it as an "ammunition depot", throwing the snow ball to Ran Xixi and Zhan Ruijue again and again.

"This is called a snowball fight! Your mother was a scoundrel just now, don't learn from her!"

As soon as he saw him catch the little snowman in a hole on the left and a hole on the right, Zhan Ruijue was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, rushed up and hugged one of Zhan Xingchuan's legs, and kept turning around and shouting: "Mom, come on, hit him!"

Ten minutes later, the embarrassed family of three finally ended the scuffle, Ran Xixi and Zhan Ruijue's side won by a narrow margin, forcing Zhan Xingchuan to surrender, and had to be responsible for going upstairs to put bathwater on them.

I have to say that after the big trouble, Ran Xixi felt that his heart didn't seem to be so depressed. No matter what happened out there, at least the reporters wouldn't find it, let alone hurt her children.

For a moment, she even thanked Zhan Xingchuan a little.

Moreover, she knows very well that it is not easy for him to spare a few days at the end of the year and not bother with the company's affairs.

By the time Ran Xixi and Zhan Ruijue had taken a bath, Zhan Xingchuan was already preparing lunch in the kitchen with a refreshing body. He sent someone to bring a Christmas tree, which was placed on the first floor, and under the tree were stacked with colorful gift boxes, and red socks of various sizes were tied to the tree.

"Let's go open the gifts. ”

He waved the kitchen knife in his hand and urged.

Ran Xixi didn't expect him to even prepare gifts, she put her hands in her pockets and replied lazily: "I haven't prepared any gifts, don't think about reciprocating gifts." ”

Zhan Xingchuan smiled, continued to chop vegetables, and said without raising his head: "Don't you have a small box in your pocket?"

She was startled, and then remembered that the gift Qiao Sijie gave herself was still in the pocket of her coat and forgot to take it out.

"Who let you flip through my stuff!"

She turned around hurriedly, shouting a little nervously.

"Your coat got snow on it, and it got wet as soon as you entered the door, and I hung it up for you, and it fell out of your pocket. ”

Zhan Xingchuan pointed to the coffee table: "There." ”

Ran Xixi had no choice but to snort: "It's not for you." ”

After saying that, she felt a burst of relief, because she saw a trace of regret flash in his eyes. However, this detail also convinced Ran Xixi that Zhan Xingchuan had indeed not opened it, and if he had seen it, he would have known that it was indeed not a gift for men.

In saying that, he didn't disrespect her too much, at least he didn't look through her things without permission. She thought silently, then grabbed the locket, held it in her hand, and hurried upstairs.

Looking at her back, Zhan Xingchuan shook his head silently, and continued to hold the vegetables on the cutting board to gase.

As soon as Zhan Ruijue heard that there was a gift, he immediately ran down and walked around the Christmas tree, as if he felt a little headache, and he didn't know which one to choose.

Taking advantage of the time to make the soup, Zhan Xingchuan came out and said very seriously: "Rui Rui, although there are many gifts here, some in boxes and some in socks, you can only choose one of them today. Also, among these gifts, there are very expensive electric toys, and there are also very cheap dolls, which one you choose, you can't regret it, let alone cry, understand?"

Zhan Ruijue looked at him as if he didn't understand, showing a somewhat confused expression, it seemed that he still didn't understand the truth.

Squatting down in front of him, Zhan Xingchuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and patiently explained: "A man is to make a choice seriously, before choosing, think carefully, and after choosing, have the courage to take responsibility." In case the gift you choose is a lollipop worth five cents, you also need to understand that you chose it yourself, and you can't blame anyone else. ”

Zhan Ruijue whispered: "I don't blame others. ”

"Okay, then you can pick first. A friendly reminder for you: the big box is not necessarily the gift inside, and the small box is not necessarily the gift inside. Keep your eyes open and good luck!"

Zhan Xingchuan stood up and made a cheering gesture at him.

Ran Xixi, who walked downstairs again, also happened to hear the conversation between the father and son, she came over helplessly, and complained in a low voice: "He is only more than three years old, will it be too early for you to instill this kind of life truth in him now?"

Zhan Xingchuan rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "You too, go and choose a gift, you can only choose one, it may not be anything." ”

"Me?"

She pointed to herself, what were in those gifts, Ran Xixi was actually a little curious. Her luck has never been very good, and every time the company holds an annual meeting lottery, she can only draw a consolation prize, and she never has a chance to win the grand prize.

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