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Chapter 314 Ms. Xi Yi
"I will be like her, not to fall in love and only get married once. If fate separates us, then I am willing to live alone for the rest of my life."

It is better to be deficient than to be indiscriminate, and would rather be in pieces than in ruins. This is the personality of his mother Xi Yi.

Xi Yan and Xi Yi have not been close since childhood. The way they love each other is different from an ordinary mother and son.

However, to a certain extent, Xi Yan's identification with Xi Yi has been assimilated into his own character.

He longed for a happy family, but he never blamed Xi Yi, nor did he think her decision was impulsive.

If a person cannot be firmly chosen, then she should have the right to choose firmly.

Otherwise, being a human being would be so boring.

Xi Jinbao knew what Xi Yan was thinking for the first time, and he felt distressed and helpless and said: "Your mother just has a bad temper, don't imitate her."

Xi Yan said: "I don't think there's anything wrong with her."

Xi Jintian's nose turned sore, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't ask grandpa if he agrees. You have to ask the girl if she is willing. If the girl is willing, then I don't have any opinion."

Xi Yan: "Grandpa, you are sensible. I just want to be clear with you. If the families who support the Xi family disagree, I may not be able to take human feelings into consideration."

Xi Jintian made a 'pop' sound, slapped his palm on the table, and stared at him menacingly.

Xi Yan pursed her lips.

Xi Jintian slapped the table again and said dissatisfiedly: "Your grandpa is old, not dead, so he can still let others take charge of our Xi family's affairs?"

Xi Yan's face relaxed.

Xi Jintian was majestic and said with awe-inspiring righteousness: "My grandpa will help you make the decision. If anyone dares to have any objections, I will adopt you and let them share the family property with you. I want to see who else will be responsible for your life." Give your thumbs up on big things.”

Xi Yan: "..."

You don't have to.

At the end of the year, Donghuang returned to Beizhou City and prepared double gifts to be delivered to the Xi family.

When the housekeeper counted the goods, he thought Donghuang had sent the wrong goods, so he went to Mr. Xi for instructions and prepared to send the goods back.

Mr. Xi asked him to find Donghuang's number and call him to ask.

After knowing that it was Xi Yan's arrangement, Mr. Xi immediately understood that he would let Xi Yan put the things away and let him know when he would pick them up.

It was already New Year's Eve when Xi Yan took the gift and asked someone to give it away.

Xi Jintian told the housekeeper to pay attention to the address where the gifts should be received. After knowing that it was Pingyang City, he was not surprised.

Xi Jintian asked the housekeeper to write down the address of Pingyang City so that he might be able to use it in the future.

After Xi Yan returned to Beizhou City, although he did not go to work in the department, he was still busy with things. In addition to District J of Beizhou City, he was asked to serve as a temporary assessment instructor, and he even came to support the national banquet.

On New Year's Eve, Xi Yi finally finished his official duties and returned home.

Grandparents and grandson were sitting at the dining table having a reunion dinner. The food on the table was deserted.

Many years ago, although Mr. Xi was old, he could still drink a little wine. After he went to the hospital for a major operation the year before last, all the wine at home was put into the warehouse.

At this time, he could only drink hot soup and stare at Xi Yanqian.

Xi Yan understood his hint, picked up the serving chopsticks, took a piece of fish for Xi Yi, and proactively asked with concern: "Mom, how many days off will you have during the Spring Festival this time?"

Other people's working days are fixed from [-] to [-], with weekends off, and statutory holidays during the holidays.

Xi Yi's current position is different from that of ordinary departments. On the surface and secretly, she is always busy with things, unless she voluntarily stops.

Those who can climb to this position are destined to be unable to stop.

Xi Yi is a career-minded person who is no worse than any other man. In her eyes, she will always only have official duties.

As for emotions... as long as he sees her sitting on a chair with a serious look on her face, giving instructions on documents, men will be put off.

When Xi Yan was young, Xi Yi and even many times, the Spring Festival was always open. To see her, you need to ask her assistant, ask about the time, confirm the time, and the last meeting is another time.Xi Yi looked up at him, nodded to him, and then said: "There are still documents that need approval tomorrow afternoon."

Xi Yan: "Okay, have you been going to bed late lately?"

Xi Yi rarely wears makeup. Even when she appears on major and important occasions, she always wears a bare face in front of the camera. At this time, there is a layer of light cyan under her eyes that cannot be ignored.

Xi Yi nodded, but did not say why he stayed up late.

In fact, even if she didn't say anything, Xi Yan also knew that besides work, there could be nothing else.

The air was quiet again.

Xi Yi seemed to remember something, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and asked, "Are you still leaving when you come back this time?"

Xi Yan: "Probably will stay in the country."

Xi Yi: "Okay, work matters..."

Xi Yan listened quietly and nodded in agreement.

Xi Yi would only talk to him more when talking about work, and he was used to this kind of relationship.

Seeing that Xi Yi stopped talking and seemed to be about to leave the table, Xi Jintian said in a pretentious manner: "Uh-huh, Ayan, how did that girl reply to you? Did she say when she would come home?"

Sure enough, when Xi Yi, who was about to stand up, heard these words, he paused in his place and looked up at Xi Yan.

That glance was like a torch, with a little bit of consideration.

Xi Yan said frankly: "I haven't asked her yet."

Xi Yi's looking eyes suddenly became thoughtful.

Xi Jintian nodded and said: "It's the Chinese New Year now, and people are busy, so don't be in a hurry... By the way, are the things you sent to the girl's house enough? There are not enough in the warehouse. Grandpa will get them for you."

Xi Yan did not refuse and smiled slightly: "Thank you, grandpa."

Xi Jintian brightened his eyes and said, "Why are you so polite to your grandpa? We are all one family from now on."

Xi Yan is still eating.

Xi Yi sat upright and asked softly: "Which girl?"

In the world, Ms. Xi Yi is probably the only one who can ask about her son's feelings with such a businesslike, rigorous and calm expression.

Before Xi Yan could say anything, Xi Jintian rushed to reply: "She's a little fairy, she's very pretty."

He picked up his phone, opened the screen, found Mao Yuning's photo, and showed it to Xi Yi.

Xi Yi doesn't usually pay attention to entertainment news, but Mao Yuning once took the identity of a senior member of the base and appeared in the report document.

Xi Yi studied it for a few seconds, then looked up at the old man: "What's the girl's name?"

Xi Jintian looked excited and was stunned when he was asked. He turned to look at Xi Yan: "Where... girl..."

Xi Yan quickly made amends for his grandfather: "Mao Yuning."

"Yes, Mao... look, does she look like a little fairy?" Xi Jintian smiled and narrowed his eyes.

When Xi Yi heard the names matching, he glanced at Xi Yan and said, "When did we talk?"

Xi Yan: "We are not talking about it, we are considering getting married."

Xi Yi: "..."

Needless to say, she also knew that this was something only her son would do.

(End of this chapter)