Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

The word "teaching" successfully made Lu Xuan spit out a mouthful of water he drank.

In fact, she wanted to say that too, but she didn't have the courage.

Lu Xuan secretly gave Jiang Kenan a thumbs up, and the latter responded with a wink very cooperatively.

Lu Xuan: What's the matter with being a little bit excited?

Zuo Xinxin glanced at Jiang Yucheng, just in time to meet the latter's rather resentful eyes.

Obviously his surname is Jiang, so why are they turning their elbows out one by one.

"Okay, don't be angry." Zuo Xinxin quietly approached and poked his arm, "Grandpa is also worried that you will bully me..."

"Have I ever bullied you?"

"Have bullied."

Jiang Yucheng grumbled, moved a few steps to the right, and continued to wash vegetables.

How can this not be coaxed well?

Zuo Xinxin was a little dumbfounded.

She glanced at Lu Xuan and Jiang Kenan who were cooking chicken wings together. The kitchen was huge, and the two of them didn't know what to say, and they couldn't care about this side.

So, Zuo Xinxin came to Jiang Yucheng's side again, tiptoed to touch the corner of his mouth, and then quickly returned to his original position, pretending that nothing happened.

Jiang Yucheng froze in place immediately, completely unresponsive.

Except for him taking the initiative, it is almost impossible for Zuo Xinxin to do this. Even if the actions are ambiguous, the latter will not adapt because of shyness.

Now she actually took the initiative!

After the shock, strong ecstasy appeared in Jiang Yucheng's eyes. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have wished to hug Zuo Xinxin for a few laps before giving up.

Little did they know, their petty actions had long been noticed by Lu Xuan and Jiang Kenan.

The two of them sighed for a long time, happiness is yours, we have nothing.

……

There are a lot of preparations for the New Year's Eve dinner. After all, the whole family has a lot of appetite. Zuo Xinxin and others prepared for a whole noon, and it ended at three o'clock.

Xiaocheng and Xiaoai had already been carried upstairs to rest, and Zuo Xinxin was stretching and preparing to take a break, but she was grabbed by the wrist the next moment.

"Take you somewhere."

Jiang Yucheng held the coat and scarf in his hand, wrapped Zuo Xinxin in twos and twos, and put on the hat, revealing only a pair of dazed eyes.

Seeing his mysterious look, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help becoming curious.

The two went out through the side door, and the road was covered by heavy snow outside.

Zuo Xinxin could feel her hands being tightly grasped, and couldn't help but think of the kiss in the kitchen, the cold seemed useless to her.

After walking for a few minutes, a small wooden house appeared in sight.

Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment. Subconsciously, she had regarded this wooden house as something in Jiang Yucheng and Han Jiaxin's unique memories, so she was a little bit repelled at this time.

But she wanted to know why Jiang Yucheng brought her here.

Then Zuo Xinxin saw an extra key in Jiang Yucheng's hand.

Unlocking the lock, the door creaked and pushed open. Even though the scarf was blocking it, Zuo Xinxin still felt a damp and moldy smell blowing towards her face.

The room was pitch black, Zuo Xinxin subconsciously asked, "Is there a light?"

"No." The man's voice sounded a little tense.

Realizing that he was nervous, Zuo Xinxin moved in his heart and held his hand back: "I am here."

In just two words, Jiang Yucheng somehow felt more at ease.

He chuckled: "Then you have to protect me."

Zuo Xinxin took out the phone, turned on the flashlight, and found that the wood within the visible range was covered with dense mottled and sunken scratches.

These scratches vary in length and are relatively shallow. It can be seen that the person who did it was not strong enough.

The lights moved, and there was nothing in the room, just a simple and crude little black room with scratches everywhere.

Zuo Xinxin suffocated for breath, she could almost imagine the helplessness and fear of the young Jiang Yucheng being imprisoned here.

But at that time, it was Han Jiaxin who accompanied him and brought him warmth.

Not her.

In the darkness, Zuo Xinxin fell into a warm embrace, and a man's deep voice sounded next to his ears: "I only bring you in, and I only allow you in this place."

As he said that, he grabbed Zuo Xinxin's hand and put it on his heart: "It's the same here."

The room was very quiet, and she could almost feel the man's strong heartbeat through the palm of her hand, Zuo Xinxin said softly: "It's okay, it's over."

After the words fell, the man didn't respond, but hugged her tighter, even trembling.

This little black room had an indelible impact on Jiang Yucheng's psychology. When he grew up, he became stronger, but as long as he saw this little black room, he would think of his childhood.

He brought Zuo Xinxin here not to let her feel the fear together, or to share his psychological shadow, but to let her know - I'm afraid of this thing, but with you here, I won't be afraid anymore.

Only the person he trusts and loves the most can touch the softness and fragility deep in his heart.

Zuo Xinxin knew, she knew everything.

Just like Jiang Yucheng apologized countless times back then, saying that he was not able to participate in Xiaocheng Xiaoai's childhood, and was not able to accompany her through that difficult time.

Why is she not.

She can't go back to when she was a child, sitting outside the wooden house with him like Han Jiaxin, but now she can take two cute little guys and play wild in his world.

Jiang Yucheng's ability to bring her into this place speaks for itself.

The hug became tighter and tighter, Zuo Xinxin was a little out of breath: "Jiang Yucheng, are you going to strangle me to death?"

The embrace suddenly loosened, a trace of chill rushed up, Zuo Xinxin shook his body, and suddenly he said: "After the new year, let's redecorate this place."

After a pause, he added: "Give Xiaocheng Xiaoai a secret base, I believe my aunt will definitely not object."

"With grandpa protecting you, what do you think my mother can do to you?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yucheng replied to her above: "Originally I planned to dismantle it directly, but it's useless anyway."

"Don't." Zuo Xinxin tugged at his arm, "Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai like this place very much. If it wasn't for the snow, I think they would come here to play. If it were torn down, they would be sad."

With the dim light, Jiang Yucheng saw a little hope in Zuo Xinxin's eyes.

For a moment, he sighed helplessly and dotingly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the daughter-in-law is the biggest.

Followed by two cute little guys.

When the two of them went out of the wooden house, the wind and snow were much lighter. Zuo Xinxin was hugged by Jiang Yucheng with most of his body, and they could almost hear each other's breathing.

I have to say that being protected feels full of security.

After returning to the old house, Jiang Yucheng was called over by the old man, and Zuo Xinxin finally slept in the room for a long time.

Then they were woken up by Xiaocheng Xiaoai. The two little guys stood beside the bed excitedly, saying that they would have a New Year's Eve dinner.

Zuo Xinxin regained consciousness in a trance, and when the memory came back, she was sure that she was in the Jiang family's old house.

And the first reaction in my mind was, did my aunt accept her?
Realizing that there was something wrong with her thoughts, Zuo Xinxin finally calmed down and took Cheng Xiaoai downstairs.

At noon, several people prepared the New Year's Eve dinner in sevens and eights, and are now in the final steps.

Tableware was placed on the long table covered with tablecloths. Jiang Kenan and Jiang Yucheng were busy to and fro, serving all kinds of delicious and delicious meals, and the air was filled with tempting aromas.

Compared with the dishes cooked at Song's house back then.

Xiao Ai leaned against Chen Yurong and took a deep breath: "It smells so good, grandma, have you smelled it?"

"I can smell it." Chen Yurong smiled. She had tasted Zuo Xinxin's cooking skills at Jiang's before, but she didn't expect to be able to cook so many dishes.

Xiao Ai smiled: "My mommy is the best!"

When Zuo Xinxin got downstairs, she heard her daughter's flattery. She really deserves to be Mommy's loyal fan.

It was already dark outside the window, and the restaurant was full, Zuo Xinxin was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect her to sleep for so long.

Chen Yurong seemed to see her embarrassment, and said unnaturally: "I've been busy all day, I'll leave the rest to them."

"Daughter-in-law, come and sit with grandpa." The old man was more direct, waving for Zuo Xinxin to pass.

Seeing the old man smiling slightly, Zuo Xinxin still couldn't forget his bad personality upstairs.

Sure enough, after Zuo Xinxin sat down, the old man lowered his voice and said with the voice of only two people: "Don't worry, with me here, the eldest daughter-in-law will not bully you."

"...?" The eldest daughter-in-law?

Zuo Xinxin's thinking froze for a moment before he realized that the eldest daughter-in-law the old man was talking about was Chen Yurong, and it seemed that Jiang Yucheng's father was the boss at home.

It's just that since she got to know Jiang Yucheng, the latter rarely mentioned her parents, especially her father.

Today's New Year's Eve, not only Chen Yurong, but even Jiang Kenan and the old man looked normal.

Unless Jiang Yucheng's father...

Realizing that possibility, Zuo Xinxin's heart trembled violently.

In fact, having said that, she may know Jiang Yucheng better, but she doesn't know anything about the Jiang family.

All she knew was that the Jiang family had its roots abroad and was a giant family business among the top multinational corporations. The Song family could not pose any threat to the Jiang family.

For the rest, Jiang Yucheng didn't say anything, and she didn't try to understand it, anyway, she didn't go for his property.

While Zuo Xinxin was in a daze, the food was neatly placed on the table.

"What do you think?"

A deep voice sounded in the ear, and a bowl of fragrant rice appeared in sight.

Turning his head, he met Shang Jiang Yucheng's soft eyes.

Zuo Xinxin shook her head and said it was okay, then smiled comfortingly, Jiang Yucheng patted her head: "Don't think so much, eat."

At this moment, Xiao Ai, who was sitting next to Chen Yurong, suddenly said, "Grandma, I want to watch TV, I want to watch the Spring Festival Gala."

The restaurant in Jiang's old house is just a restaurant. Although it is spacious, it does not have a TV set.

Xiang Xiumei picked up a piece of meat for Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, good boy, let's watch after we eat, okay?"

Xiao Ai felt aggrieved: "But last year we just watched TV and had dinner with Mommy, aunt, grandma, great-grandfather—"

Acting coquettishly on the oldest person, the old man waved his hand immediately: "Look!"

He looked at the only young man in the restaurant: "Go and find a way to connect the TV to the living room."

"Grandpa, eat first, and then I can't finish it by myself..."

"Great, we didn't miss it, right?"

Jiang Yucheng was about to shirk, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by footsteps outside.

Zuo Xinxin froze for a moment, then saw two men in suits and leather shoes walking into the living room.

It was Jin Zhe and his father.

There were some snowflakes on Jin Zhe's head and shoulders, and his hairstyle was also crushed, but this did not affect his handsome appearance.

Blonde and exotic.