Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 121 On the Self-cultivation of a Perfect Son-in-law
Cheng Yuyan stepped into the house, and her voice was clearly heard inside the house, calling out, "Mom, Zhao Zixuan is here."

Cheng Yuhua, who was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, paused and then ran out in a hurry, forgetting to take off her apron.

She glanced at the gift box in Cheng Yuyan's hand, frowned, and said in a somewhat reproachful manner: "It's good enough that you just come, why bring a gift?"

Zhao Zixuan smiled and explained, "This gift was actually Yuyan's idea. I haven't touched it at all."

How could Cheng Yuhua believe it? She clearly remembered that her daughter went out empty-handed, so how could she come back with gifts in the blink of an eye?

But seeing Zhao Zixuan's calm appearance, she didn't say anything more.

Zhao Zixuan was hesitating at the entrance whether to change shoes, and Cheng Yuhua had already handed him a pair of brand new slippers.

The shoes were neat and flawless, obviously never worn by anyone, but they fit Zhao Zixuan's feet perfectly, as if they were tailor-made for him.

"Zixuan, do these shoes fit you? I chose them for you based on the size Yuyan provided."

Cheng Yuhua looked at Zhao Zixuan with a smile on her face, and there was a hint of friendliness in her eyes.

Zhao Zixuan was a little surprised. He originally thought that this was just Cheng Yuyan's thoughtful act, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yuhua had good intentions behind it.

He glanced at the tasteful print on the slippers and understood immediately.

Then, he turned to look at Cheng Yuyan with a hint of smile in his eyes, "By the way, how did you know my shoe size?"

Cheng Yuyan was caught off guard by this question. She hesitated and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

You can't say that you secretly looked at the soles of his shoes, right?
Cheng Yuhua didn't think much about it. Seeing Zhao Zixuan still standing at the door, she urged him, "Come in and sit down. Don't stand there. I'll go cook. Yuyan, you treat Zixuan well."

After Zhao Zixuan walked into the house, he still did not give up asking Cheng Yuyan the same question she had just asked.

The two of them were pulling each other on the sofa in the living room, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely ambiguous.

At this moment, Huang Yicheng suddenly rushed out of the bedroom.

As soon as he saw the two people hugging each other intimately on the sofa in the living room, he immediately covered his face, pretending that he saw nothing, and quickly ran back to the room.

"It's all your fault! My brother saw it all!"

Cheng Yuyan slapped Zhao Zixuan lightly in embarrassment and complained, "Hurry up and get up! You're pressing down on my hair!"

Zhao Zixuan stood up and said with a smile, "Whatever he saw, he is not a three-year-old child. Isn't it normal for a sister to bring her brother-in-law home for dinner and act a little intimate?"

Cheng Yuyan glared at him and said, "Brother-in-law? Can you stop flattering yourself?"

Seeing that she was still stubborn, Zhao Zixuan deliberately shouted towards the bedroom: "Huang Yicheng, come out quickly and let your brother-in-law see if you have grown taller recently!"

After a while, a handsome young man ran out and shouted excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you are finally here!"

Cheng Yuyan was suddenly speechless.

She never expected that her younger brother would also stand on Zhao Zixuan's side.

Seeing Huang Yicheng and Zhao Zixuan getting along so well, Cheng Yuyan hurriedly came up to deny: "Huang Yicheng, why are you yelling at him? He is not your brother-in-law!"

Huang Yicheng looked at her innocently and asked in confusion: "Why not? You just hugged your brother-in-law so tightly, how could he hug your sister if he wasn't your brother-in-law?"

Zhao Zixuan couldn't help laughing, thinking that this boy was much more sensible than his sister.

If you can speak, speak more.

Cheng Yuyan wanted to continue explaining, but at this time Cheng Yuhua's voice came from the kitchen: "Yicheng, come and help me, let your sister and Zixuan have a good talk."

Huang Yichen responded and ran into the kitchen excitedly.

Before leaving, he gave Cheng Yuyan a meaningful look, as if to say, "Sister, please continue your performance, I won't disturb you anymore."

Cheng Yuyan was helpless and could only stare at Zhao Zixuan who looked smug.

Although the living room had returned to peace, the kitchen was only separated by a wall, so Zhao Zixuan was tactful and did not act any further.

At this moment, he casually took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Yuyan with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"Let me show you something. I forgot to give it to you last time."

Cheng Yuyan took the phone, looking confused, "Why did you give me the phone? My current phone is working fine, it's not broken."

Zhao Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pretending to be mysterious, "You will know if you open the album."

Cheng Yuyan's curiosity was aroused, so she followed Zhao Zixuan's instructions and opened the black phone that looked a bit old.

She thought to herself that this old-fashioned cell phone was definitely not a gift for her.

The dignified Mr. Zhao would never do such a shabby thing.

At first, Cheng Yuyan was able to maintain her superficial calm, but the moment she opened the photo album on her phone, her face turned pale in an instant, and her clenched teeth revealed her inner anger.

There was a hint of coldness in her eyes. After taking a deep breath, she looked up at Zhao Zixuan with a bit of urgency in her tone:

"Is this Huang Yong's phone? Where did you get it from?"

Zhao Zixuan looked at her trying to stay calm, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He replied casually: "This is Huang Yong's phone. Of course I got it from him. Don't worry, the contents of the phone are only in this one copy. There is no backup. As for how to deal with this phone, it's all up to you."

Cheng Yuyan looked at him for a moment and knew that she couldn't get any more information from him.

So she changed her expression and said sincerely, "Thank you."

This mobile phone means a lot to her. Although Huang Yong is already in prison, she cannot completely rule out the possibility that he will break into her life again.

And she really didn't want to have anything to do with Huang Yong anymore.

At this moment, Zhao Zixuan seemed to understand Cheng Yuyan's inner thoughts. He held her slightly cold little hand without hesitation, and his cynical smile appeared on his face again.

"Just saying thank you is not enough. I don't accept such insincere thanks," he said meaningfully.

Cheng Yuyan raised her head slightly and looked at him. Her eyes were full of doubts: "So what else do you want?"

When she looked into his eyes, she couldn't help but be attracted by those narrow and affectionate eyes.

Those eyes seemed to sparkle with a unique light that was irresistible.

She subconsciously avoided the burning gaze, and an inexplicable panic surged in her heart.

When a beautiful woman lowers her head, she is the most stunning beauty in the world.

Zhao Zixuan's smile became more and more smug, and he continued to tease, "It's very simple, just give me a kiss."

He pointed to his mouth, his meaning was self-evident.

"Impossible! Don't think too much!"

Cheng Yuyan instinctively rejected his request, but then hesitated.

She originally thought that Zhao Zixuan would make more excessive demands, but she didn't expect that he just wanted a kiss.

It's not that there hasn't been any intimate contact between them.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yuyan's cheeks couldn't help but flush, and her legs couldn't help but tighten slightly.

Zhao Zixuan did not force it, as if the conversation just now was just an insignificant episode between them.

The living room fell into a brief silence, and the vibration of the cell phone broke the tranquility.

Zhao Zixuan casually took out his phone to check messages, and Cheng Yuyan mistakenly thought his silence meant he was angry.

She said tentatively: "I...I may not be able to do what you asked. Can you change it?"

Seeing her cautious look, Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but want to tease her: "Okay, but what if I change the request and you still can't do it?"

Cheng Yuyan bit her lip and said, "As long as it's not too much, I...I will try my best."

Zhao Zixuan looked at her as she seemed to be hesitant to speak and unwilling to accept, and felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Compared to mature women who always talk nonsense, he still likes this kind of innocent girls. Their every move makes his heart beat fast.

At this moment, Zhao Zixuan stared at the impeccable and beautiful face from a close distance. He rolled his eyes and deliberately teased, "Then you should stay in the hotel with me tonight. I can't sleep alone, and I need someone to warm my bed."

"You wish!" Cheng Yuyan's face turned slightly red. Only then did she realize the ill intentions of the person in front of her.

This guy is simply a scoundrel!

"See, I told you you can't do it. Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhao Zixuan simply retreated to advance, pretending to be indifferent, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

Because he knew that Cheng Yuyan had begun to care about his feelings.

She probably felt like she owed him something.

Just like what a famous idol actor Mr. Wu once said:

"What are you going to use to pay me back what you owe me?"

The world of two people in the living room did not last long.

The aroma wafting from the kitchen interrupted the tranquility, and soon Cheng Yuhua prepared a sumptuous dinner.

She enthusiastically asked Zhao Zixuan if he wanted to have some wine to cheer him up.

When Zhao Zixuan politely declined, Cheng Yuhua did not seem disappointed. Instead, she expressed her agreement that Zhao Zixuan, who did not drink, was even more precious in this era.

Cheng Yuhua smiled and told her daughter that there are not many men like Zhao Zixuan who neither smoke nor drink, and she hoped that he could continue to maintain his sobriety and self-discipline.

During dinner, Cheng Yuhua seemed very curious about Zhao Zixuan and kept asking about his height, weight, age and hobbies.

Cheng Yuyan was listening at the side and felt something was not right the more she listened. She interrupted and tried to ask Cheng Yuhua to stop asking, but Cheng Yuhua ignored her and kept asking about Zhao Zixuan's family conditions and living habits.

In this regard, Cheng Yuyan was both embarrassed and helpless. She wished there was a hole in the ground for her to hide in.

The meal ended in laughter. Cheng Yuhua's affection for Zhao Zixuan grew higher and higher like a tide. There was a gleam of admiration in her eyes, as if a mother-in-law liked her son-in-law more and more.

Huang Yichong also called Zhao Zixuan "brother-in-law" all the time, as if he had already treated Zhao Zixuan as his own family member.

On this wonderful night, Cheng Yuyan suddenly felt the unprecedented family harmony, warmth and perfection, and the sunny and cheerful boy seemed to have become an indispensable part of this family without her knowing it.

After meal.

Cheng Yuhua was busy washing dishes in the kitchen, while gently holding her daughter Cheng Yuyan's hand, her tone full of concern and expectation:
"Yuyan, you have to know that Zhao Zixuan is a really good kid. You must hold on to him well. Good boys like him are very popular."

At this point, she lowered her voice and said, "By the way, where are you now? Have you taken some necessary protective measures?"

"Yuyan, I'm telling you, you two can be in love, but please don't get anyone killed. It doesn't matter if I become a grandmother early, but you can't be a mother at such a young age!"

Cheng Yuyan was somewhat at a loss for words after hearing her mother's words. She said shyly and anxiously, "Mom, what are you thinking! We...we haven't actually...oh, how can I tell you about this!"

Cheng Yuhua secretly glanced at Zhao Zixuan who was chatting with Huang Yichong in the living room, then mysteriously took out a small box from her arms and stuffed it into her daughter's hand.

She whispered, "Okay, you don't need to explain. I'm an experienced person and I know more than you. Take this. You young people must know how to protect yourselves. When you graduate from college in the future, I won't interfere with you no matter what you do."

Cheng Yuyan was dumbfounded. Looking at the small box in her hand, she inexplicably felt that it was a time bomb.

What would Zhao Zixuan think if he saw it?
Cheng Yuyan felt her cheeks getting hot just thinking about it, and her heart was in a panic.

What is this thing called?
(End of this chapter)