The Perfect Hidden Marriage

Chapter 337: , The warmth of money: he is really not good at expressing

  337, warmth: he is really an awkward man who is not good at expressing

Before coming to Hong Kong, Su Jin asked Jin Hengyuan: "You can't go empty-handed, what about birthday gifts?"

   "Dad likes to drink tea. Go buy a set of tea sets..."

  In the morning, they went to pick a set of tea sets.

  Jin Hengyuan took the pick very seriously, ran three places, and finally picked a set of antique tea sets.

When choosing, he said: "My parents like to drink tea. This is their only common hobby. When I was young, what impressed me the most was that my mom played the tea ceremony while my dad watched it quietly. Two I really enjoy the fun of tea culture."

When    said this, a faint smile hung on his lips.

  Su Jin can tell that that should be the childhood he missed the most.

  What do you most look forward to when you grow up without your parents?

With her, it is a random door that can have Dora A dream, go back to the past in an instant, back to the moment when her mother gave birth to her-she wants to see who gave birth to her, and then go back to a certain moment in childhood, Go get them back and enjoy a peaceful family happiness.

  Unfortunately, Dora A dream is just a fairy tale.

  Hengyuan, he has enjoyed the love of his parents more or less. Because I have gotten it, so the nostalgia for the once happy picture will be even greater.

  Alas, they are all people who long for the warmth of home.

  When she came out of the tea shop, she held him tightly and accompanied him in silence.

  When the special plane arrived in Hong Kong, at two o'clock, a car was sent to pick them up and waited at the airport early.

  The car drove into the Xiao’s villa, and from afar, you could see a handsome figure with a long body standing at the gate of the main house, watching the children coming in calmly on the front.

  Getting out of the car, Xiao Jinghuan walked fast, like a butterfly, flying up, hugged his father in one hand, and yelled sweetly and crisply:

   "Happy birthday, Dad."

   also kissed his father on the left and right cheeks.

  Xiao Zhidong has always been restrained and laughed less, but because of Xiao Jinghuan’s hug, a rare smile appeared on his face:

   "Thank you Huanhuan..."

  The sound is pleasant and brisk.

  It can be seen that Xiao Jinghuan is definitely Xiao Zhidong’s intimate padded jacket.

  She smiled slightly, a little envious!

   Xiao Jinghuan, who can still rely on his father and brother to act like a baby when he grows up, is a lucky child even though he has experienced unfortunate love.

   "Dad, you are dangling at the gate, are you waiting for us to come back?"

   "I...I just walk around..."

  "Lying, you just want to see us soon. You clearly think so in your heart, why do you have to say something like this when answering? Don’t you feel awkward?"

  Xiao Jinghuan exposed all his father's careful thoughts, his eyes glowing with sly.

  Xiao Zhidong smiled, his face full of indulgence.

  The scene of father-daughter getting along is so warm-hearted-the tense atmosphere when getting along with mother-daughter formed a strong contrast, Su Jin couldn't help but sigh secretly.

  Jin Hengyuan, because of this scene, his expression is inexplicable.

  When he was young, what he most often did was to accompany his grandparents and elder brother to stand outside the gate of the old house, and wait for his father to return.

  At that time, waiting for the return of the father was something that people looked forward to.

  Nowadays, the roles seem to have changed: the elders are waiting for someone, and the younger ones are waiting.

  At this moment, he suddenly realized that his father was really old.

"we are back!"

   Still not called a father.

   hasn't called for many years, and the word "dad" seems to have become strangely rusty.

"Happy birthday."

   Then, he added another sentence.

  Su Jin glanced at him and saw that he didn't call, she naturally didn't call—the husband and wife moved forward and retreated together.

   "Happy birthday to you. The tea set was picked by Hengyuan. This calligraphy and painting were drawn by me before. It is not valuable, but it expresses my heart..."

  She stepped forward and passed the two things she had lifted up together.

   "It's good to come, it's good to come."

  Xiao Zhidong wiped out a happy smile, and happily took the things over, not caring that they didn't call "Dad".

   "Come on, go in! It's a bit cold outside."

  He greeted them to go in.

   "Dad, wait a minute, there is one more person, who will be there soon!"

  Xiao Jinghuan grabbed Xiao Zhidong and checked his watch:

   "Up to five minutes."

  She made a gesture, and wearing a rabbit velvet hat, she looked shady.

   "Who else did you invite?"

  Jin Hengyuan squinted at her.

"you guess."

  Xiao Jinghuan asked for proofing, with a big smile.

  Jin Hengyuan narrowed his eyes: That mysterious light, after returning to Hong Kong and sending a few short messages, it has flickered in the eyes of my sister--it is impossible for ordinary people to make her so excited, so let him guess?

   is definitely an unexpected person.

   or someone who is completely impossible to be here.

  Of course it can’t be Gu Lijun. This girl hates that person. If you ask that kind of person, it’s only possible to make trouble...

  So, those who come should make everyone happy.

   "Did you invite your mother?"

  Su Jin gently expressed Jin Hengyuan’s conjecture.

  Xiao Jinghuan's eyes widened suddenly, and she was shocked: "Sister-in-law, how did you... guess it?"

   "Guess it randomly."

  In fact, it is not difficult to guess.

   "Huanhuan, you... did you really invite your mother?"

  Xiao Zhidong asked anxiously with a strange expression.

   "Yeah, yeah... I wanted to give you a surprise, but my sister-in-law would say it to me. Dad, mom can come. Are you happy?"

  As a daughter, she looks happy and pleased.

  As a father, he was shocked, and it took a long time to say:

   "Happy...of course happy..."

On the side of   , Su Jin looked at it carefully. He was probably really happy. Xiao Zhidong’s originally happy eyes seemed to light up again: It seems that his mother-in-law Jin Yuan still has a very profound meaning to Xiao Zhidong.

   "Wait a minute... Huanhuan, come over here..."

   Suddenly, Xiao Zhidong lost his temper and hurriedly pulled Xiao Jinghuan to the side, lowered his voice, and asked softly:

   "Why don't you tell me in advance...Is it too casual for me now..."

  Xiao Jing took a blank look, but hugged his father:

   "It's not casual, not casual... My father looks good in everything... There is no need to dress well... We are a family, and a family should be casual and natural..."

   "It's also..."

  The big business man responded gently there.

  Feng sent this sentence.

  Su Jin felt very complicated.

Because I cared in my heart, I thought of his improper appearance—Xiao Zhidong, a man who had let down his wife for 18 years, would care about the suitability of what he was wearing in front of his ex-wife after 14 years of divorce. Question, this is really embarrassing.

  She turned her head to look at Jin Hengyuan, he took her by the hand, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was a bit bitter. It must be because of the sadness of her father!

  Five minutes later, a Maserati drove in. It was not someone else who got out of the driver's seat, but the former hostess of the villa: Jin Yuan.

"mom……"

"mom……"

  Jin Hengyuan and Su Jin greeted them.

  Fashionable, Jin Yuan in an elegant skirt carried a beautiful bag, smiled and responded, then turned around and watched Xiao Zhidong greet her.

   "Ayuan..."

  Xiao Zhidong looked at his ex-wife who was as beautiful and flowery as ever for 32 years, his eyes were a little dazed, and then he sighed with emotion:

   "Unexpectedly, you will come..."

   "Why? Not welcome?"

  Jin Yuan asked indifferently.

"no no……"

  It is extremely rare for a big business man to show his clumsy side:

"how come……"

   "What Huanhuan said, Xiaoyuan will be here today to celebrate your birthday. She said, if I don't come, I won't see me again in this life!"

so it is.

  He looked at the caring baby who was standing beside him winking at him, and his heart was full of emotions. I really have to thank my daughter!

  "Older people don’t like birthdays. One year old will be a year old. I remember you don’t love birthdays either. But since Huanhuan said it, then I have to come. Happy birthday."

  Opened the bag and took out a delicate little brocade box, Jin Yuan handed it over:

  "It's a pair of cufflinks. You can buy them according to your previous hobbies. If you feel bad, please don't let me see them when you throw them away."

  Before, Jin Yuan spoke very tactfully in front of Xiao Zhidong, but now, every sentence is like a thorn.

"thanks."

  Xiao Zhidong took it over, with a rare and gentle voice:

   "Go in, sit in the house..."

  He stepped away, very gentlemanly.

  Under the eyes, there seems to be tenderness flashing.

  Su Jin carefully discovered that Xiao Zhidong’s fingers were gently rubbing the cufflink box...

   even took advantage of Jin Yuan and Xiao Jinghuan talking, secretly glanced at the gift, there was a feeling of cherishment in his eyes, he wanted to like it, but he was restrained and did not show it.

  Alas, now, she finally believes it completely: Xiao Zhidong is really an awkward man who is not good at expressing.

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