I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

"Hey, Xiao Lin is here!" Zhang Ping walked in with soup, "Then shall we have dinner?"

Lin Zejing said: "Uncle and aunt, this is the red wine I brought you."

Jian Xun knew that the price was expensive when he saw the packaging.

"Come as soon as you come, what gift do you bring?" Zhang Ping said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to bother you every Christmas." Lin Zejing was very polite and looked like a gentleman.But Huang Yao knew that this was all pretended in front of the elders, this guy is a gentle scum.

Zuo Zhengqiang said: "You and Fanfan are good friends. It is rare in life to have friends who can celebrate the festival together every year. We are all happy for Fanfan, not to mention that Fanfan is not alone this year."

Zhang Ping continued: "Yes, yes, there is Xunxun this year. Xunxun is really a good boy, and today's dishes are all due to him."

Jian Xun who was suddenly praised: "??"

Zuo Fan glanced at him, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

After everyone got to the table, Zhang Ping kept picking up food for Jian Xun: "Eat more, you are too thin."

Zuo Zhengqiang asked, "Where do your parents work?"

Appeared, the necessary part of meeting parents, Jian Xun was very afraid of being asked about this, he could actually make up a random story, anyway, he and this family would not meet for the second time, he also did this before, but welcome Looking at these two sincere eyes, he somehow couldn't tell a lie.

Zuo Fan said lightly: "If you can't say it, then don't say it."

Zuo Zhengqiang reacted: "Did I ask something I shouldn't ask?"

"No!" Jian Xun scratched his head, "My parents passed away when I was young, and now I live with my uncle and aunt."

"So that's the case." There was a trace of pity in Zhang Ping's eyes, "Then do they treat you well?"

Jian Xun ate his chopsticks, this is really difficult to define, the uncle's family raised him up, this must be grateful, but if they hadn't seized the inheritance of their biological parents on the grounds of "keeping it on behalf of them", everyone Living expenses are deducted severely every month, and I will not be so tight that I need to earn pocket money in this way.

"Very...very good." Jian Xun said with a wry smile.

Zuo Fan stared at his expression thoughtfully, as if reading something from his expression, he sighed softly.

Huang Yao picked up the wine glass and said: "Let's talk about something happy, the new year is coming soon, let's talk about your wishes."

Zuo Tian: "Let me say it first! I want to become a big star like Brother Yao! Then I will be signed by Boss Lin's star-making factory, and I will reach the pinnacle of my life from then on!"

Lin Zejing quietly said: "Our company is very strict, not everyone will sign."

"Boss Lin! That's too much!" Zuo Tian waited for him.

"Huang Yao is already the lowest threshold for us." Lin Zejing continued to speak harshly.

Huang Yao: "Get out!!! How much money I made for you this year! Go back and count it yourself!"

Lin Zejing ignored him at all: "I hope next year our company's scouts will have a higher standard and stop signing people like Huang Yao."

Huang Yao: "..."

Jian Xun was so teased by Huang Yao that he wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that it would be impolite to laugh, so he lowered his head to drink the soup silently, but he heard everyone's style of painting change, and Zhang Ping said very gently: "I hope, my son I can get married next year."

When she said this, the old mother kept staring at Jian Xun and Zuo Fan.

Jian Xun was so shocked that he forgot to swallow.

Zuo Zhengqiang echoed: "Fanfan, I think Xunxun is pretty good, you're about to settle down, right? Your mother and I are also happy."

what?

what down?

hello... hello...

Can you stop using such a casual tone when discussing such a big event!

What surprised him the most was that Zuo Fan put down his chopsticks and answered slowly: "It's not impossible."

"Pfft—" Jian Xun finally spat out a mouthful of soup...

Desperately signaled Zuo Fan with his eyes: what are you doing?How can you agree to such a thing, and how will you act after you agree?

However, Zuo Shige remained indifferent and continued to eat slowly.

Jian Xun: "..."

No no no, this is not right, marriage is not within the scope of my services!

Back at school that night, I ran into Li Zhenran downstairs in the dormitory. He immediately rushed forward and hooked Jian Xun's shoulder: "You're back! Eh? Why do you look so haggard?"

"Don't mention it..." Jian Xun wanted to cry, but dragged his heavy steps, "I'm too tired to take this order, you don't even know what I went through..."

Li Zhenran looked at him as if his yang energy had been sucked dry, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Shouldn't you...shouldn't...shouldn't you be..." For a moment, he imagined a big scene, Hugging Jian Xun distressedly: "Woooo Jian Xun! We won't earn this kind of money in the future! We won't earn it!"

This wail could be described as shocking, and all passers-by stopped and looked at them with complicated eyes.

Jian Xun: "..."