In the bright living room, Xia Fanjin collapsed on the sofa, his legs hanging on the back of the sofa, holding a pillow, and was talking to Feng Jiana on the phone.

The two talked from the time when the sky was still smoky gray to the darkness of deep space.

It was almost eight o'clock now, and Aunt Zhang stuck her head out of the kitchen and asked her, "Miss Xia, it's almost eight o'clock, when will Mr. Tang come back?" Can you cook now? ”

Xia Fanjin took the mobile phone away from his ear, the two chatted for more than an hour just now, and there was no call from Tang Ji in the middle, he seemed to be very busy all day today, she called him at noon, but no one answered, and he didn't call back in the afternoon.

"Just wait, I'll call him right away."

"Okay."

After Xia Fanjin finished speaking towards the kitchen, he turned over and sat down on the sofa, and heard Feng Jiana's voice humming and teasing, "You two are really old husband and wife, my husband came home late, and my wife called to ask when she would come back for dinner, tsk." ”

Xia Fanjin complained about her twice, and was about to hang up the phone, "That's it, I'll hang up." ”

"Wait a minute," Feng Jiana stopped her twice, "I'm going to the United States on a business trip these days, don't come back if you can stay in Tang Yong's house, and no one will take care of your old man when you come back." ”

"On a business trip? Aren't you busy with the final steps of the regularization? ”

"Yes, I went to the United States with a new lawyer from our firm to deal with a lawsuit, and it was almost the same when I came back. ”

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Fanjin was about to call Tang Yong when the doorbell rang.

Xia Fanjin pressed the hand on the screen for a moment, who is here at this time?

Tang Yong came back and pressed the password directly to enter the door, it was impossible to ring the doorbell.

Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen, obviously thinking about her, and looked at her suspiciously, "At this time, who will be?" ”

"I don't know." Xia Fanjin also shook his head.

Aunt Zhang paced to the entrance, and after opening the door, she looked at the strange two people outside the door, "Who are you?" ”

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Xia Fanjin dialed the phone, and it was still being connected, and Aunt Zhang re-entered her line of sight, her face was quite solemn.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Tang's father is here."

Xia Fanjin, "......" Tang Yong's father?

Xia Fanjin's first reaction was panic, Aunt Zhang's expression was obvious that she had never seen Tang Yong's father, and on the first day she came to Yintan, Aunt Zhang said that except for Tang Yong's grandfather and uncle who had seen Tang Yong in the villa, there was no one else.

It can be seen that the relationship between Tang Yong and his father may not be peaceful.

And he has always been Tang Yong's father, Xia Fanjin is a woman he has never seen and unknown origin in his eyes, just sitting in his son's house in such a grand manner, as a parent, what will he think?

And she may be only used by him as an outside woman who doesn't know how to check, plus Tang Yong and her still haven't informed anyone of their husband and wife relationship.

"Hey." At the entrance, a figure moved to the living room, and on the other end of the phone, Tang Yong's deep voice came.

Xia Fanjin moved his throat, his heart became nervous, and after a while, he said, "Your father came to your house." ”

There was Tang Yong's silence, she heard the sound of a car honking, he should be driving.

"Wait."

Tang Yong's low, deep voice made her feel reassured, because she no longer felt so helpless because of his two words.

"Okay." She felt that she was still very dependent on him for some things.

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Aunt Zhang stood on the side, also looking very cramped.

Xia Fanjin shook his fingers, didn't know how to put them, and was a little overwhelmed, and finally stood up on the sofa, and all the strength of his body was pressed on one leg.

Just as she stood up, a slow, slightly heavy step walked in.

What caught his eye was a tall man, although he was close to the age of the sixtieth and his temples were gray, but as soon as he came in, he gave people the majesty and condescending momentum, which was difficult to ignore.

It's just that his strength is more exposed, while Tang Yong is more restrained and more unfathomable.

He is well-maintained, he does not have the beer belly and deformed figure that other middle-aged and elderly men have, he is tall, he is dressed in a retro suit, and his facial features are also very positive, and the wrinkles have left traces of time on his face, but they can't erase the shadow of Fang Xuan when he once commanded the mall, and he can't hide his awe-inspiring atmosphere.

Tang Jin saw Xia Fanjin for the first time, except for raising his eyebrows, he didn't have any extra expressions, which seemed to be expected by him.

When he was staring at her with aging eyebrows and sideburns, Xia Fanjin felt slightly frightening, and he didn't like his straightforward and judgmental gaze.

And the smile that suddenly appeared on his face, which made her feel too uncomfortable.

Tang Yong walked in from the outside and went to the sofa in the living room, and there was only a coffee table away from Xia Fanjin.

"You won't want me to sit down?" He looked at Xia Fanjin and asked her.

Xia Fanjin didn't react for a while, his hand hanging on his right side, and made a gesture of please, "Mr. Tang, please take a seat." ”

As soon as the words came out, Xia Fanjin felt annoyed by his carelessness.

No matter how you say it, he is Tang Yong's father, how can she speak in the same tone as a hostess, which is reasonable and inappropriate.

"My name is Tang Jin." Tang Jin sat down on the sofa opposite, and his majestic and heavy voice was very low, which was in line with his temperament.

"Hello Mr. Tang, I'm Xia Fanjin."

Xia Fanjin smiled decently, but he was always a little uncomfortable.

Tang Jin nodded, indicating that he understood, then looked up at her and asked, "What about Tang Jin?" ”

"He's coming soon, you can wait a minute."

Aunt Zhang brought tea from the kitchen and put it in front of him.

"Well," the way he doesn't laugh is really scary, and laughing also gives people an eerie feeling, I don't know if it's Xia Fanjin's psychological reason.

Tang Jin looked around the villa, and used a teacup in his hand to cover the tea leaves on the water surface, "Tang Yong is quite design-minded, and the villa is very beautiful." ”

Xia Fanjin was a little surprised, but it was only in his heart, and he just smiled approvingly on his face.

I didn't expect this villa to be designed by Tang Yong himself.

Tang Jin took a sip of tea, glanced at Xia Fanjin, and said, "You don't have to be so restrained. ”

Xia Fanjin tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Hmm." ”

I don't know why, Tang Jin is too oppressive, so she can't get along with each other openly, maybe the concept of 'Tang Jin and his father don't get along well, so Tang Jin is a more terrible person' has been formed in her mind.

And indeed, Tang Jin didn't give her any kind impression, although he was laughing.

When he fell into silence, another person came in from outside the door, about the same age as Tang Jin, but he looked younger than Tang Jin, perhaps because of his relatively gentle and elegant temperament.

He was dressed in a neatly ironed suit, tall, to say the least 184, and held a box in his hand.

The man placed the huge cardboard box on the coffee table, and Tang Jin spontaneously introduced the man to Xia Fanjin.

"This is Steward Lin."

"Hello Miss Xia." Steward Lin took the initiative to greet Xia Fanjin, and his voice was a deep and gorgeous baritone, like a bel canto voice.

"Hello." Xia Fanjin nodded politely.

It suddenly became clear in his heart that Tang Jin must have known her as a person before she came, and her self-introduction was probably redundant, people like Steward Lin were not star chasers, nor were they people who would be curious about celebrity gossip, let alone watch the eight o'clock file.

As a housekeeper, living in the upper class, the habit of being rendered should be the same as Tang Jin.

So, they 'got to know' her in advance.

In less than ten minutes after that, Xia Fanjin was very uncomfortable, like sitting on pins and needles, Tang Jin and Steward Lin almost didn't speak.

The atmosphere was oppressively silent.

Not long after, there was a sound at the door, the password lock 'Didi' sounded twice, the door opened, Tang Yong's shoes were not changed, and he walked in directly.

Xia Fanjin's actions at this moment were the most in accordance with her heart and the most direct, she stood up, her toes facing Tang Yong's direction.

The moment I saw him, my whole uneasy heart seemed to be relied on and comforted.

The whole person has calmed down a lot.

Tang Yong had a chill on his body, judging from the pace he took when he entered the door, he should have come back in a hurry.

The black trench coat on his body, the hem of the coat was brought up when he walked around, and it became an aura of its own.

The first time he came in, he glanced in the direction of Xia Fanjin, his eyes were deep and straightforward, which was reassuring.

Then, when he turned to Tang Jin, the temperature of his eyes plummeted, and the fierceness around his body became more and more intense, which should be said to be a kind of rejection and resistance.

Steward Lin called out respectfully, "Second Young Master." ”

Tang Yong ignored him and asked Tang Jin directly, "What are you doing here?" ”

This tone is not like what a son should have when he speaks to his father, but to an opponent who is not welcome.

Yes, it's the confrontation of the opponent.

Xia Fanjin moved her steps twice with difficulty, walked to his side, and sensed his tightness, she approached him, wanting to ease his feelings at this time.

For him to have such a reaction, there must be a deep estrangement with Tang Jin.

Tang Jin seemed to be accustomed to his attitude, but he frowned, his expression was very majestic and solemn, and even the smile that made Xia Fanjin feel not so comfortable was in full view little by little.

"Naturally, I didn't come to your house to have a look," he said coldly, "I'm here to send you something, by the way...... Let's take a look at Miss Xia. ”

Tang Jin's eyes fell on Xia Fanjin again, but he saw that Xia Fanjin was shocked, his back was cold, and a layer of pimples appeared all over his body.

Come and see her? What do you mean?

However, her psychological instinct was not so low that she revealed her innermost thoughts because of this look, she just looked at Tang Jin with a faint smile, and the fingers holding Tang Jin's arm were clenched.

When Tang Yong heard this, his eyes became a little colder.

Reaching out and picking up the lid of the box, when Tang Yong saw the items inside, Xia Fanjin obviously noticed that his body was instantly stiff, and the lines of his side face became more and more sharp.

He was angry, or rather, he was angry.

Xia Fanjin followed his fingers, and the top was a brown notebook, which looked very old, and there were some other items in it, which looked a little old, and even had a smell of dust.

Tang Jin took a sip of tea, put the cup on the coffee table, and his tone was not softened, "Isn't your grandfather very interested in some of your mother's remaining relics?" You can just send him over. ”