In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

The internal medical team of Longqian Villa provided special services to the three old Zhang family members. Many old neighbors sent them supplements to replenish qi and blood. The villa was overcrowded and there was an endless stream of people.

Xuebao, who is accustomed to being the absolute center of the Han family, is wearing a lady's apron and preparing hot pot ingredients in the kitchen.

She heard from Brother Zhang that her father-in-law loved this dish, especially during the heavy snow season. She would eat the entire dish, rinse it with slices of beef and mutton, and then nibble on the garlic. It was perfect.

After entertaining the group of inquiring old neighbors, the family of four sat in the restaurant, cooking meat and drinking wine.

The light inside the house was warm, and the snow was falling outside the window. Brother Zhang looked at the men and women on the table, feeling very fulfilled.

And empty.

He suddenly felt that someone was missing.

There is one missing person who would stay with him every year when there was heavy snow on the coast before he joined Beimang.

Zhang Ruoyu took out his mobile phone and called his aunt without any taboos in front of Xuebao and Dazhi brother Queen Ma.

This kind of family dinner would not be complete without my aunt.

Doodle.

After waiting for a long time, the call was finally connected.

"Hey."

On the other side of the phone, my aunt's gentle and magnetic voice sounded, very soft.

"Auntie, where are you? We are planning to make hot pot at home. I will come to pick you up?"

Zhang Ruoyu sat up straight slightly.

The face that obviously made even Dazhi brother a little frightened gradually became softer, and no trace of Zhang Xiangbei could be seen.

It even seems to return to the appearance of Xiao Ruoyu when he was five or six years old, which Brother Dazhi is very familiar with.

At that time, Xiao Ruoyu was very polite when talking to Brother Dazhi. He didn't dare to be rude at all, or he wouldn't even want a dime of pocket money.

"Auntie has eaten."

On the other side of the phone, Lin Qingxi's gentle voice sounded: "Auntie will pick up your whole family for dinner another day."

"Let's drink some after eating." Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes were full of temptation. "I'll drive over to pick you up."

"It's snowing heavily and the road is slippery." Lin Qingxi's tone gradually hardened. "Be obedient, eat and go to bed early."

"Ok."

Zhang Ruoyu didn't force it and regretfully hung up the phone.

"Let's meet again some other time."

Lin Qingxi hung up the phone and glanced at the flying snow outside the car window. There was no joy or anger on her cold face.

Ah Si focused on driving, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ever since the boss caused a big incident in the wall, he hasn't even had a drink of water, let alone eating.

He traveled to seven or eight places, met many people, and even personally blocked the gates of the three courtyards, putting pressure on Dean Chen.

Although he did not show up during the whole process, he worked hard on this matter and paid close attention to the development of the situation.

It wasn't until we were sure it was over and my nephew was safe that we took the car home.

"It's actually nothing to have a meal in the past." Ah Si couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. "Li Yan and I can both see that General Zhang respects you very much."

Sitting aside, Li Yan pursed his lips and glared at Ah Si.

Ah Si shrugged and said, "Miss Han also respects you, boss."

After a pause, Ah Si asked suspiciously: "Is it possible that the boss has a bad relationship with General Zhang's parents?"

Seeing that Ah Si was getting more and more outrageous as he spoke.

Li Yan held the door handle with one hand, ready to jump out of the car at any time.

Lin Qingxi raised her eyes slightly and looked at Ah Si.

There were no lights on in the back seat, so it was quite dark.

But the two of them felt as if they had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and their whole bodies were stiff.

"I have a good relationship with you?" Lin Qingxi said indifferently with a cold voice. "Can we talk about anything?"

Li Yan was sweating profusely and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, it has nothing to do with me."

Ah Si twitched the corner of his mouth, put one hand on the steering wheel, and locked the door lock with the other hand.

My palms were sweaty.

……

There was a lively atmosphere at the dinner table. The two brothers Zhang exchanged glasses for each other, but Empress Ma looked suspicious and had a guilty conscience.

To be honest, Brother Zhang just called his aunt to come over for dinner.

But as an insider and a woman, Queen Ma was always a little worried about Xuebao's overthinking.

She is said to be an aunt, but she is only three years younger in age, and she is still a top beauty who is as beautiful as Xuebao.

The most important thing is that they are not related by blood yet.

Even if Xuebao thinks and acts in this way, Queen Ma, as a married woman, completely understands.

It's not easy to use her status as mother-in-law to beat her because she thinks she has too many troubles.

Occasionally I peeked at Xuebao, but found that this girl was completely normal.

Although I felt lucky, I also felt a little pity for my best friend.

How well does she have to hide it, and how well does she have to behave, before she can completely trust this clever little Olaf?

Eat and drink enough.

The two men of the Zhang family went to the living room to drink tea and eat melon seeds, and Queen Ma had to accompany Xuebao back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Mother-in-law, you go play games. I'll clean up in a moment." Xuebao pushed Queen Ma out the door.

"Isn't it appropriate?" Empress Ma leaned against the door and glanced at her son secretly.

It happened that Brother Zhang's cold eyes were also cast towards him.

Queen Ma was excited and pushed Xuebao away: "Let me come!"

Xuebao glared at Brother Zhang and turned back to the kitchen.

"What a good wife." Brother Dazhi held a cigarette in his mouth, feeling a little envious. "I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. I'm better than your mother."

"I'm better than you too."

Zhang Ruoyu breathed out thick smoke.

"Hey, let's stop talking and go to sleep."