Chapter 5 Father-Son Relationship
In the living room, there was a middle-aged man with horizontal eyebrows, a tall body, straight trouser lines, and a snow-white shirt, without a trace of wrinkles. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info tall nose bridge can't see the old age. At first glance, it makes people feel cold, because there is a high-minded, unquestionable aura around him, and his angry expression makes people want to find a crack in the ground at a glance. Yes, he is such a towering figure, he is Yue Zichen's father: Yue Mingyuan.
At this time, a gentle and elegant girl walked down the stairs on the second floor, and said eagerly as she walked: "Okay, Mingyuan, you also know how many times, isn't it the same if you force Zichen like this?" As he spoke, he walked over to Yue Mingyuan, took his arm, and sat on the sofa together. Zichen, come in, don't stand there, come over and let's have a good talk. The woman said softly.
Yue Zichen strode in, sat lazily on the sofa beside him, and said slowly: "Mom and Dad, getting married is my own business, I don't want much, but I have to make my own choice on the issue of choosing a spouse." Your property can be given to the eldest brother or younger sister, and I will not ask for it and will not earn it. Don't introduce me to this daughter, that lady, I'm not interested, and I won't cooperate with you to meet. I also have my own things to do and I don't have time for them, that's what I'm going to say. ”
Yue Mingyuan stood up angrily and pointed at Yue Zichen and said: "What are you talking about, it has been the order of your parents since ancient times, and the words of the matchmaker, you just don't want an industry, you also have to contribute to the family." Do you know what the identity of the woman's family is today, and what it means if you marry their family? ”
"What does it matter if their family is high status, Dad, you are standing very high now, why do you have to sacrifice my whole life, just for what family glory, is it interesting? Brother, he obeyed you and found a woman he didn't love. My sister also gave up her favorite to marry into a wealthy family, isn't it enough? If I hadn't seen their lives, maybe I would have followed your arrangement to go on a blind date, get married, and have children. But I clearly know that they are all passive numb by the glory of the family. There's no love, there's no joy, it's just fulfilling a task. Maybe you will say that when you meet, you will get to know each other slowly, and you will have feelings. Yes, there is affection, but that is not love. Just like you and your mother, I've never seen my mother happy, and you never cared about her feelings! Otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten a sister back. The more Yue Zichen spoke, the more excited he became, and he also stood up.
"Slap" Yue Zichen's mother suddenly stood up and slapped him on the cheek. Her bright eyes were covered with tears, and she was wearing a blue cheongsam with delicate workmanship, embroidered with lifelike peacocks, and she was opening her beautiful tail to the sun. Although she is old, she is still a beautiful and gentle woman, such a beautiful and noble woman: Chen Jingrong.
"Zichen, where have you learned etiquette, why do you talk like this?" Chen Jingrong said angrily.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I don't want to say these things, but you keep interfering with my marriage problems like this, and it really confuses me. Then let's make it clear today, so as not to have unnecessary conflicts over this matter. Yue Zichen roared.
Yue Mingyuan held his head with his hand, shook his head lightly and said, "You go, we won't take care of your affairs in the future, and we don't want you to participate in our affairs, just because I didn't give birth to you." "What are you talking about? What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable? Chen Jingrong anxiously supported Yue Mingyuan.
"Hey, Dr. Li, come right now." Yue Zichen hurriedly took out the phone and dialed it. "You get me out, I don't want to see you again." Yue Mingyuan glared at Yue Zichen and shouted loudly. "Zichen, you really disappointed me too much this time. Mingyuan, what's going on, the doctor will come over in a while. Chen Jingrong cried and said beside Yue Mingyuan.
"If Mom and Dad really want to kick their son out of the house just because I resist marriage, I have nothing to say. Maybe what I said today really broke your hearts, I'm sorry. My wife is the woman I want to spend my life with, the woman I love, not some kind of powerful, some bunch of women I am not interested in. Okay, I'm not going to make you angry here, and when you're gone, I'll come back to see you. Yue Zichen bowed respectfully to his parents, turned around and strode out of the villa.
Chen Jingrong looked at her son's lonely back and sighed, looked at her husband who was being examined by the doctor on the side, and comforted Yue Mingyuan. In fact, their two parents love Yue Zichen the most, because he has been very sensible since he was a child, and he is an excellent person in every aspect. They also wanted to find a virtuous helper for Yue Zichen who could help him. Such thoughts are such a normal thing in the eyes of parents. But it is also the thing that Yue Zichen is most unwilling to accept, and he never gives in on this matter. This time it also deeply stimulated his parents.
Yue Zichen sat in the car and stared at the scenery outside the window, his face pale. His eyes moved with the scenery outside, as if he was thinking about something. The ringing of the mobile phone disturbed the tranquility of this moment, and he picked up the phone after taking a look at it: "Hey! Got it, I'll be on time. Yue Zichen said to the driver: "Take me back to the apartment." "Yes, Second Young Master." The driver nodded in agreement.
Yue Zichen took out the phone again and dialed out: "Emperor Sang, prepare a birthday gift for Xia Qing and send it to my apartment, well, as soon as possible." The car stopped, and the driver had already opened the door outside the door, "Second young master, it's here." Yue Zichen tidied up his shirt, stretched out his two long legs, got out of the car and said to the driver, "Okay, you go back." "Yes, Second Young Master." The driver respectfully leaned over and drove away.
Yue Zichen walked into the apartment with leisurely steps, came to the door of his apartment, pressed the door code and walked in. The apartment is clean and tidy, and the first thing that catches your eye after entering the door is the living room, which is mainly gray and white. Simple décor yet luxurious, with an open kitchen for everything. On the other side of the living room is a small bar with a selection of fine wines.
Yue Zichen came to the second floor and walked into his bedroom, and when he got to the bed, he pounced, and the whole person lay on the bed, squinting his eyes. The eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened again, and they jumped up from the bed as if they remembered something. rummaging through the pockets of his clothes, he found a business card and collapsed on the bed after a while. Looking at the business card carefully, the more I look at the expression on my face, the richer it becomes, and I still have a little excitement in my heart. Yue Zichen rubbed and sat up again, covering the position of his heart with his hand. "Damn, what kind of rhythm is this, why did you just think of that kid, what's going on in your heart. No, it was love at first sight. Alas! Why, my sexual orientation is fine. Annoyed, he threw his business card on the bed and walked briskly into the bathroom. Soon, Yue Zichen, who was wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, and water was still dripping from his head.