The morning light is shining, and the sun is warm in a room.

Lin Zheng returned from running and Huan Yan hadn't gone downstairs yet, he put breakfast on the table and listened to the movement upstairs, she seemed to be getting up.

Sure enough, after only five or six minutes, Huan Yan went downstairs in a wide sportswear, still barefoot, like a waterfall with ink hair hanging behind him, full of laziness.

"Morning." She smiled lightly: "I seem to smell breakfast." ”

Lin Zheng snickered: "Yes, I bought two servings, let's eat together." ”

He feels like he's got the secret of Huan Yan, she's a cute foodie......

Huan Yan pursed her lips: "Then you're welcome." ”

"Don't be so polite, after all, I'm your landlord, and the landlord who rents a house in Jinghai is responsible for three meals a day." Lin Zheng's nonsense came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Huan Yan tilted his head sideways, looking a little playful: "Yes?" ”

Her Danfeng eyes blinked, Lin Zheng's heartbeat was chaotic again, and he scratched his head: "Eat, eat." ”

Huan Yan still ate silently, but the speed was very fast, and he actually put down his chopsticks at the same time as Lin Zheng, who was born in the army.

"What are you doing today?" Lin Zheng asked softly while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

Huan Yan thought for a while: "Let's sleep, there is no place to go, there is a holiday for these two days, and the bar is not open." ”

"If you don't mind, come and clean up." Lin Zheng blurted out these words, and after finishing the words, he looked at Huan Yan's expression a little nervously, ready to say something to relieve the embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Huan Yan responded very happily: "Okay." ”

Huan Yan felt that as a tenant, he had already eaten two meals for free, and it was not too much to clean up, and he also agreed to such harsh rental conditions.

So after breakfast, the two of them were busy in full swing.

Different from the busyness of the Jiangju Lodge, although the Yulan Guandi is also a lively scene, the scene is not so harmonious.

Jiang Mujin and Jiang Muye entered the mansion only to find that there were two people who were not so popular.

Qin Yunqing wore a lotus-colored cheongsam, with high sideburns, and exquisite makeup, she didn't look like a woman who had run for four, while her son Jiang Qinsong was white and clean, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and shrunk in the corner of the sofa with his head down, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Opposite them were Hu Mingyun, who looked angry, and Jiang Huaihai, who looked embarrassed.

Especially when Jiang Muye and Jiang Mujin entered the living room, the scene was quiet for a while.

In the end, it was Hu Mingyun's aggrieved and angry voice that broke the calm on the scene: "Jiang Huaihai, what do you mean by the New Year!" ”

"Haha......"

Jiang Huaihai tried to use laughter to alleviate the embarrassment, but after laughing, he received the unpredictable eyes of several people present, he smiled and said: "Do you want to reunite as a family during the New Year, Aqing is also the first time to bring Xiao Song over, you can't be tolerant." ”

Seeing her husband's attitude like this, Hu Mingyun became even more angry, she got up and looked at her two biological sons: "Muye, Ah Jin, you came just in time, you came to judge ......"

"Mom." Jiang Mujin frowned slightly, and interrupted her with an impatient expression: "You saw this kind of scene more than 20 years ago, you could bear it at that time, why can't you now?" ”

Hu Mingyun didn't expect his own son to react like this: "I, I'm not for you two yet......"

"Don't say that." Jiang Mujin's tone was light: "I can't stand it." ”

He paused, and his eyes swept over Jiang Huaihai: "Dad, even if I come back today, I have fulfilled my duty as a son, and then I will go to the backyard to find grandpa, don't disturb us." ”

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