On the first weekend after returning to China, it happened to be the fifteenth day of the first month. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Xuanyuan Jing wore a milk-blue off-the-shoulder knit sweater and white tight-fitting shrinkage jeans, and followed her parents very casually to the Yang family's double-storey villa in the wealthy mansion area for the New Year.

This is a habit that the two families have maintained for more than 20 years, and every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the two families have to get together to spend together, like relatives.

Xuanyuan's black Mercedes-Benz S series business sedan was parked in the hospitality parking space outside the Yang family's villa. It was a sizable European-style villa, and when the black double-door electric gate opened, a young maid led them through a large rose garden to the villa.

As soon as you enter the villa, you will find a palace-like conference room with a hollow white marble ceiling, and a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the roof.

On the walls of the living room, which is covered with beige wallpaper in warm colors, there are world-famous paintings that are more than one person tall. In the distance is a spiral staircase surrounded by carved openwork guardrails.

The villa is full of valuable world-class collections, calligraphy and paintings, furnishings, furniture, and all kinds of decorations.

Yang Yi and his father Yang Zhenming and mother Catherine greeted him from the second floor, with a warm smile on their faces, after meeting Xuanyuan Jing.

"We Jingjing have grown taller again!" Yang Yi's mother is a standard British beauty, with deep and charming facial features, long curly hair with light blonde hair draped behind her shoulders, even though she is in her forties, she still looks like she is in her thirties, and her charm is still there.

When Catherine was young, her parents, Yang Yi's grandparents, immigrated to Australia. When she came to China from Australia to study film more than 20 years ago, she met Yang Yi's father. In the more than 20 years since she married in China, Catherine has spoken fluent Chinese with a childish voice.

At this moment, she was happily hugging Xuanyuan Jing, she wanted to give birth to a girl since she was a child, but she gave birth to a child, so she liked her very much since Xuanyuan Jing was born, and loved her as her own daughter.

"Hello Yang Dad and Yang Mom! Mother Yang, people want to kill you! Xuanyuan Jing also fell sweetly into Catherine's arms, and sprinkled coquettishly. With such a familiar relationship between the two of them, why don't they recognize a godfather and godmother?

The reason is that as early as when Xuanyuan Jing was a baby, Catherine had already thought about letting Xuanyuan Jing be the daughter-in-law of their Yang family, so naturally she was reluctant to be her godmother.

However, they couldn't kiss each other, and in the end, Xuanyuan Jing still affectionately called her Mother Yang.

"It's still our family Jingjing who is the most well-behaved! Ah! Jingjing, why did you cut your beautiful long hair so short? Like a bald boy! "The elders naturally can't understand such a fashion, and they always think that the girl's family still has the most beautiful hair to comb her hair.

"As soon as she came back from Sydney, I was scared of her! I've already said her, this kid, really! Thinking about it is a play! Xuanyuan Jing's mother, Ling Luohan, also echoed, looking at her daughter, her eyebrows revealed a look of distress, love and helplessness.

Xuanyuan Jing's father, Xuanyuan Zhan, walked up to Yang Yi at this time, patted Yang Yi's shoulder, and said: "Look at our Yang Yi is also a big guy, this head has jumped really fast in the past few years, this must be one meter nine, right?" ”

"Yes, I don't know if this stupid boy has grown up in Australia all these years!" Yang Zhenming also patted his son's shoulder and said with a laugh.

The two families are as close and harmonious as ever. After a brief greeting, the parents sat in the living room drinking tea and chatting. Yang Yi took Xuanyuan Jing's hand and went upstairs directly and went to his room.

Yang Yi's bedroom is very large and very simplely furnished, and it looks like a boy's room. A dark blue quilt is spread out on a double bed.

Next to the bed are floor-to-ceiling windows, also hung with navy blue fabric curtains. Near the floor-to-ceiling window is a writing desk with an extraterrestrial computer with a large screen.

There was also an orange Spalding basketball scattered on the floor next to the table. Directly opposite the double bed hangs an LCD TV, and under the TV there is a simple TV cabinet with a variety of game consoles such as PS4, WII and X-BOX.

As soon as he entered the room, Yang Yi sat on his big bed by himself, then turned on the TV and PS4, and said to Xuanyuan Jing: "Come and sit." ”

Such a natural feeling, at first glance, he is very familiar with Xuanyuan Jing, and there is not much need between the two, Xuanyuan Jing has already sat next to Yang Yi. He handed her a pink handle.

"Oh, this is the pink controller that I ordered for you from the official website before, just to let you play games with me." Yang Yi said with a grin.

"But I don't like to play these games, 2K, GTA, I'm not interested!" Xuanyuan Jing picked up the pink handle and pouted.

"I specially bought a few suitable ones for you to play, this little big planet, and your favorite Dynasty Warriors series, all of them. I'll fight with you. Wait, I'll go change the dish. ”

Xuanyuan Jing looked at Yang Yi's busy back and couldn't help but want to laugh. He wore a light gray baggy hoodie today, and a pair of black cotton slacks that looked particularly comfortable underneath, which looked quite stylish, but the way he was playing games with the controller in front of him really looked like a big child.

Men really look like children, no matter how old they are.

Yang Yi returned to the bed and saw Xuanyuan Jing smiling at him, and hurriedly asked, "What are you looking at me smirking?" ”

"Look you're handsome." Xuanyuan Jing couldn't help but want to tease him, stared at him with charming little eyes at close range, and laughed even harder.

The two of them played games in the room for a while, and the housekeeper Wang Ma handed over imported fruits and a good bird's nest drink.

After a while, Yang Yi saw the bright light of a headlight from the floor-to-ceiling window, and then the door downstairs was opened.

"Let's go down, it's probably my uncle and his family are here." Yang Yi smiled at Xuanyuan Jing and said.

"Hmm."

Xuanyuan Jing followed Yang Yi down the spiral staircase, and sure enough, he saw Yang Shi's family. Yang Shi's father, Yang Zhenye, took his mother He Ziyun to the living room and took a seat.

Xuanyuan Jing saw Yang Shi wearing a noble Armani black suit, with short black aura hair behind his head, elegant and delicate facial features, a calm expression, and a ...... in his hands But I actually hugged a small bun!

"Who is this little girl?" Xuanyuan Jing touched the corner of Yang Yi's clothes, quietly leaned into Yang Yi's ear, and asked in a low voice.

The little girl looked like a foreign girl with white skin, big eyes, golden brown eyes, combed with squirming bangs and shawl hairbands, and wore a pearl headband, and looked like a little foreign girl, with dark brown hair.

The little girl was wearing a white children's dress by Dior, and she looked expensive and cute.

"It's my little niece." Yang Yi said calmly.

"Niece? When did you still have a niece, how did I not know?! And this little girl looks like a foreign doll! Do you have any other foreign relatives in your family? ”

Xuanyuan Jing was quite surprised, although she didn't come back for the New Year every time for so many years, she had indeed never heard of this little girl, she was Yang Yi's niece, wouldn't that ...... Yang Shi's daughter?!

OMG, Xuanyuan Jing was quite shocked for a while, this news came so unexpectedly, she was unprepared. Although it stands to reason that at the age of Yang Shi, who is Chinese New Year's Eve one year old today, it is not surprising to have a daughter. However, she had never heard of when Yang Shi got married!

If you don't get married, where is your daughter?

"Hey, it's a long story, I have time to talk to you slowly." As he spoke, Yang Yi walked up to Yang Shi with a smile, took the little girl from him, and hugged his cute little niece with affection.

"Come, Nono, call uncle." Xuanyuan Jing saw Yang Yi hugging the little girl, and the little girl pecked him on the cheek, the picture was so beautiful.

In other words, it was the first time she had seen Yang Yi who felt this way, and she really watched him change from a big child who played games just now to a young father who loved his daughter in an instant.

The fine boy is really changeable. ==

Men and children, such a combination, really born with their own cuteness. Because if a man can take good care of a child, he will always give the image of a very responsible and good father.

The appearance of the majestic Yang Shi when he was holding his daughter just now, not to mention, the picture with huge contrasts and cuteness, the mature and handsome man holding the cute doll, is simply cute.

Yang Shi slowly walked to Xuanyuan Jing's side at this time, revealing a rare smile: "Why did you cut your hair so short?" ”

Xuanyuan Jing can see that her new hairstyle has been questioned by relatives and friends in China.

"How ugly is that...... Why everyone should ask this question once they meet. Xuanyuan Jing said helplessly.

"It's not ugly, it's good." Yang Shi smiled.

"Brother, is it your daughter? What a surprise, why don't you introduce me? Xuanyuan Jing smiled, his eyes revealing irrepressible curiosity.

"Hmm." Saying that, Yang Shi hugged his daughter back, and then smiled at Xuanyuan Jing and said, "This is my daughter, Yang Nuolin, whose nickname is Nuo Nuo." Turning his face, he looked at Nuo Nuo with infinite doting, and said in a slightly childlike tone: "Nuo Nuo, this is your Aunt Jingjing, and I will call it Aunt in the future." ”

Oh my God, this is the first time that Xuanyuan Jing has heard Yang Shi, who is domineering and leaking, speaking in a tone full of milk......

This...... It doesn't match his domineering president image and temperament at all!

Yang Shi is usually a person who rarely even laughs, and his tone of voice is always cold and indifferent, and he always makes decisions and acts vigorously and resolutely, but at this time, he treats Nuo Nuo really gently, with a soft light in his eyes, and his tone is even more tender......

It seems that in this world, if you are a mother, you are strong, and if you are a father, you are a mother......

Quickly retracting his chaotic thoughts, Xuanyuan Jing touched Nuo Nuo's little white and tender face with a smile, and involuntarily said in a child's voice: "Nuo Nuo, hello, I am your Aunt Jingjing, our Nuo Nuo is so cute!" ”

"Dudu ......" Nuo Nuo opened her mouth, her voice was the same as hers, the whole was soft, sweet and glutinous, really a super cute little girl. The child's pronunciation is not very standard, and the pronunciation of "aunt" into "dudu" is almost cute.

In addition to his three-dimensional facial features and his appearance a bit like a foreigner, Nuo Nuo can actually see Yang Shi's shadow. The daughter is like a father, and it is not fake at all.

Xuanyuan Jing wanted to ask where Nuo Nuo's mother was, but it was obvious that this was not a good question for the current situation, so she forced herself to put away her curiosity and teased little Nuo Nuo.

When it's convenient to talk, let's go and ask Yang Yi about Yang Shi's gossip!