Luxury family honey darling

Yi Nian, who ran down from upstairs, saw her mother Yi Wanjun in the living room and rushed over.

"Mom, why did you come back so early today, dad? Didn't he come back with you?" before stabilizing his body due to inertia, a series of questions hit Yi Wanjun,

Yi Wanjun quickly reached out to help Yi Nian who suddenly fell in front of her. She raised her hand and gently touched her forehead. She scolded in a helpless and spoiled tone: "Xiao Nian, how old are you? Why are you so impatient that you can't walk well, lady?"

Yi Wanjun really has a headache. Her daughter is 19 years old. She is still a child, willful and perverse. She is a typical spoiled princess.

But this can't blame the child. She can only blame herself. Over the years, she has been busy running the Yishi consortium left by her father and ignored her discipline.

I only know that I indulge her blindly, want to make up for my debt to her, try to pave the way for her life, and don't let my daughter's life be as rough and rugged as her.

Yi Nian pretended to be in pain, covered his forehead and spit out his tongue. Suddenly, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a long figure and walked slowly down the stairs. Then, her eyes were involuntarily attracted by the figure and looked at the elegant and noble Shen Zhi burning like a prince. Yi Nian's heart suddenly began to beat uncontrollably.

Seeing Shen Zhihuo coming down from upstairs, Yi Wanjun took Yi Nian's hand and greeted him. She smiled gently at Shen Zhihuo and said, "are you tired after a day's ride?"

Shen Zhizhuo looked at Yi Wanjun. There was a cold surge in his quiet eyes. He paused for two seconds before he pulled his lips slightly. His voice was still light and without waves, "OK."

Yi Wanjun doesn't care about Shen Zhizhuo's indifferent attitude. After all, they are too strange to him.

He is a hard-working child. The gratitude and resentment of the previous generation should not be borne by the child. At this time, he is willing to integrate into the family and give her and her husband a chance to make up for it, which has made her very happy.

Then, Yi Wanjun turns to look at Yi Nian and says with a smile, "Xiao Nian, come on, this is your father's son, Zhizhuo. It's the burning of Qihua. Oh, he's five months older than you, so he's his brother." Yi Wanjun leads Yi Nian to Shen Zhizhuo and gently introduces him to her.

It turned out that his name was Shen Zhijiao, Zhi Jiao. It's a nice name.

Then, when she heard the word "brother", Yi Nian's expression stiffened instantly, but mechanically repeated the word "brother".

Yi Nian looked at his mother blankly, and then looked at the still dull burning of water.

I thought about many possibilities, but I didn't expect that he was the stepfather's son who had been separated for many years. The stepfather regarded himself as his own. He also called his father for more than ten years. Although he never mentioned the son in front of him, he never gave up looking for him.

And she also hoped that her stepfather could find his son as soon as possible, so that she would have another playmate, but more than ten years later, the person the family was looking forward to came back, but why him? How did the boy who first moved his heart become a "brother"?

Yi Wanjun didn't notice her daughter's loss at that moment. She just thought she was too surprised at the sudden emergence of her "brother" and felt a little uncomfortable, and didn't think deeply.

"Zhijiao, this is my aunt's daughter Xiaonian. She will be your sister in the future. Some of the child has been spoiled. If there is anything wrong, you should bear it more."

Seeing her mother say so, Yi Nian hurriedly looked at Shen Zhijiao, but there was a trace of shame in her face that she didn't notice.

Shen Zhihuo's eyes slipped over Yi Nian and just nodded slightly to show politeness, so he didn't stay on her more, but the shame on her face was not ignored by him, so he couldn't help frowning.

And Yi Nian saw that Shen Zhihuo's eyes didn't stay on himself. It seemed that she disdained to see that she was right. She couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Happy Yi Wanjun didn't notice the slightly solidified atmosphere between the two, so she smiled again: "Zhihuo Xiaonian, you two talk first. I'll prepare dinner. Today, in order to welcome Zhihuo, I cook some specialty dishes myself. I haven't done them for a long time. Don't dislike Zhihuo at that time! Hehe."

Yi Wanjun changed her usual noble, cold and gorgeous image of president and amiable wanted to make a good impression on Shen Zhizhuo. After all, she would like to live under the same roof in the future. She is also his stepmother. I really hope he doesn't have a grudge against herself because of his mother's relationship.

"Thank you, aunt," Shen Zhizhuo said with a faint smile to Yi Wanjun.

"It's a family. Don't be so polite. Tell your aunt what you need to manage." Yi Wanjun said and went upstairs.

I thought of how Hongyuan hasn't come back at this moment. Even if he hates Du Qingjin, after all, the child is innocent. The gratitude and resentment of his previous life have long dissipated with the death of those two people. More than ten years later, she has put it down. What else can't he put it down?

Yi Nian looked at her mother's back silently. What does it mean that she has been spoiled? Is it really good.

At this time, Yinian has completely digested the heavy bomb dropped by mommy, but she can't stand Shen Zhijiao's coldness and indifference. From just now to now, he hasn't looked at himself. I think she hasn't received such treatment since she was a child, so she can't help feeling depressed.

Immediately, Yi Nian proudly raised his chin, "I won't call you brother."

Her tone sounded so arrogant that Shen Zhihuo didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he passed her directly and walked upstairs.

At the moment of turning around, his lips caught up a cold radian, and his cold eyes were full of disdain.

He is petite and lovely, especially a pair of bright star like eyes, but what he hates most is this arrogant and arrogant rich lady, especially the eldest lady of the Iraqi family.

Yi Nian saw that she had been completely ignored. Facing Shen zhizhuoxin's long back, she announced in a strong tone, "Hey, I like you! I want you to be my boyfriend!"

Yi Wanjun, who had just come to the corner of the second floor, heard her baby daughter's overbearing and unreasonable confession. She was so surprised that she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

His green and white face was full of unbelievable. He hurried back and ran downstairs.

But Shen Zhihuo didn't care at all. He continued to walk to the upstairs room with elegant steps. It's as if the object of Yi Nian's confession was not him.

When he and Yi Wanjun met face-to-face, Yi Wanjun looked at him awkwardly. Before she could speak, Shen Zhizhuo slightly hooked the corner of his mouth. His eyes were still flat. He looked at Yi Wanjun, then calmly said, "it doesn't matter." he went straight upstairs.

Looking at Shen Zhizhuo's natural and unrestrained back, at this time, Yinian is on the verge of violent walking. It's hateful. For the first time in her life, she was ignored by the hateful guy. It doesn't matter what she said to her mother. Doesn't matter. Is her joy of Yinian so cheap.

Yi Nian's lips closed tightly, and her tiny almond eyes flashed a light of unyielding defeat. Just wanted to catch up, but was stopped by his mother who had come in front of him.