Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 738
"mom!"

Wang Xiang suddenly felt like he had thousands of words in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, they were turbulent, but because they were too rich, they were blocked in his throat and he couldn't speak them out.

"Son, needless to say, mom understands. Mom is not someone who covets wealth and vanity. Ms. Mi is indeed a good person. Her daughter and son-in-law have also helped our orphanage a lot. They are the most selfless people I have ever met in my life. It's them, so you don't have to make things difficult, mom doesn't mind."

Seeing Wang Xiang like this, Zhao Yinghong was very comforted in her heart, and said all the words that Wang Xiang wanted to say but couldn't express for a while.

"Ok!"

Having said so much, Wang Xiang could only nod heavily.

After get off work in the afternoon, Wang Xiang walked out of the company gate and was about to take a taxi.

With a sound of "嗞", a black Audi commercial vehicle stopped in front of him.

When Wang Xiang saw the familiar car, he knew it belonged to Xia Yuan.

He also took this car to night school the other night.

Sure enough, the car window slowly fell, and it was Xia Yuan who poked her face out from inside:

"Are you going to my mother? Come on, get in the car!"

Wang Xiang hesitated for a while, Xia Yuan immediately answered:
"If you don't take a ride, you'll be delayed again."

When Wang Xiang heard this, he stopped being pretentious, and got into the car directly from the other side, and sat in the back seat with Xia Yuan.

But as soon as he got in the car, Wang Xiang felt that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, especially he was carrying a tool bag on his back like a standard electrician.

When Xia Yuan saw it, she couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Where did you get the kit?"

"Oh, didn't Aunt Mi say she needed to fix the electricity? I just borrowed a set from the company's electrician."

Wang Xiang smiled embarrassedly.

"Yeah, looks like an electrician. Put your toolbag down!"

Seeing that Wang Xiang was at a loss, Xia Yuan took the tool bag by herself and put it under her feet.

The rear compartment of the commercial Audi is still very spacious, so it is not too cramped with an extra set of tool bags.

Seeing Xia Yuan's graceful appearance, Wang Xiang also slowly returned to his natural state.

Anyway, when he first met Xia Yuan, he didn't meet as a superior or a subordinate, so he tried his best to regain the feeling he had when he first met Xia Yuan.

The car quickly drove to the underground parking garage in Times Square.

After getting out of the car, Wang Xiang picked up the tool bag and got on the elevator with Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan opened the combination lock with her hands, and the door opened in response.

As soon as Wang Xiang entered the door, he smelled a tangy aroma of rice.Milan was busy with an apron tied around his waist.

As soon as Xia Yuan entered the door, she fanned her nose and said:

"Mom, what should I do deliciously?"

"It's nothing, they are home-cooked dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork with preserved vegetables..."

Well, there are so many meat dishes, aren't they all men's tastes?

Xia Yuan secretly laughed at her mother's partiality.

However, seeing her mother looking good, Xia Yuan was happy.

My mother has suffered half her life, and it is rare to see her smile freely.

Even when her father proposed to her mother again, Xia Yuan didn't see her mother showing such a smile.

As long as she is happy.

"Hey, Wang Xiang is here, come, sit here."

Xia Zhaoyang also came out from the living room. In fact, it was his first time to visit his ex-wife's new home. Although the place was not big, there was a sense of warmth everywhere.

Xia Zhaoyang felt more comfortable staying here than staying in a big villa, as soon as his ass sat down, he didn't want to leave.

Seeing Wang Xiang at this time, there was also a friendly smile on his face, not at all the aloofness of the original chief of the Xia family.

Just kidding, my wife likes this boy and wants to adopt him as a godson. It's too late for Xia Zhaoyang to please Milan, so can he come forward to please Wang Xiang in time?
As long as Wang Xiang can get along well with him, Milan will definitely be happy.

After being ill for a while, Xia Zhaoyang's EQ soared.

However, this trick really worked. Seeing Xia Zhaoyang's enthusiasm for Wang Xiang, Milan immediately showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Encouraged by Milan's expression, Xia Zhaoyang immediately treated Wang Xiang even more. Not only did he immediately drag Wang Xiang to sit on the sofa, but he even peeled an apple for Wang Xiang to eat.

On the other hand, Milan, seeing the scene of father and son being in harmony, immediately felt like a flower blooming in his heart, sweet.

She couldn't even imagine such a scene before.

"Aunt Mi, let me change the light bulb. Didn't you say that the light in the kitchen is broken?"

After Wang Xiang picked up his backpack and swallowed the apple, he immediately remembered the business.

Once the lightbulb is installed, he should go.

Both Mr. Xia's parents were there, and there was a table of dishes on the table, which seemed to be a family gathering.

Although Mr. Xia said that Aunt Mi wanted to adopt him as a godson, Aunt Mi hasn't said anything yet, so he can't just post it like this?

"Oh, change the light bulb, yes, change the light bulb."

Milan was afraid that Wang Xiang would be frightened if he was too enthusiastic for the first time, and finally realized that this was his excuse for asking Wang Xiang to come to the house. He nodded quickly and led Wang Xiang to the kitchen.

too easy.

Take the light tube out and replace it with a new one.

Wang Xiang turned the switch and it was done.

"Oh, Wang Xiang, you are so good, you got it done so quickly."

Milan is really stingy with praise, and can even praise such a small thing.

Wang Xiang thought, maybe Mr. Xia will change the light bulb, right?No matter how bad it is, there is Chief Nangong next to Mr. Xia!
"Aunt Mi, the light bulb has been replaced. It won't affect your party. I'm leaving first."

After Wang Xiang finished speaking, he packed up his tool bag and was about to leave.

"Hey, what are you going to do? It's time to eat, and there are not many more chopsticks. Let's eat together!"

Seeing that Wang Xiang was really about to leave, Milan was so anxious that he stepped forward and grabbed him.

"Yes, Wang Xiang, you can stay for dinner. My mother doesn't cook easily. Come and appreciate his cooking."

Xia Yuan said.

Nangong Toshihiko just arrived 10 minutes ago. When he saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly upward. His mother-in-law was still very enthusiastic about Wang Xiang.

However, Nangong Toshihiko didn't have any other ideas. He had the same perception as Xia Yuan, as long as the mother-in-law was happy.

After some persuasion, Wang Xiang finally agreed to stay for dinner.

At the dinner table, Milan kept piling ribs, meat, and lobster into Wang Xiang's bowl.

Wang Xiang was almost overwhelmed by the dishes.

Nangong Toshihiko didn't have this kind of treatment.

Seeing Wang Xiang's embarrassment, Xia Yuan almost burst out laughing.

Except for Xia Yuan and Nangong Toshihiko, who saw some clues, no one else knew why Milan was so enthusiastic about an ordinary Xia employee.

This meal left a deep impression on Wang Xiang.

By the end of the meal, he no longer knew the taste of the food, and his only feeling was fullness.

"Mr. Xia, you'd better take me home, I'm really stretched to the point of my throat. If I walk a few more steps, it will be full."

When Wang Xiang walked out of Milan's house, he couldn't help supporting the wall.

Xia Yuan said happily:

"If you can't eat it, won't you refuse?"

(End of this chapter)