perfect hidden marriage

Chapter 341 The awkward man who is not good at expressing
"I... I just walk around..."

"Lie, you just want to see us earlier. You obviously think so in your heart, why do you have to say such a sentence when you answer? Don't you think it's awkward?"

Xiao Jinghuan exposed all his father's little thoughts, with a sly gleam in his eyes.

Xiao Zhidong chuckled, his face full of connivance.

The scene where father and daughter get along is so heart-warming—this is in sharp contrast to the tense atmosphere when mother and daughter get along, Su Jin can't help but secretly sigh.

As for Jin Hengyuan, because of this scene, his expression was inexplicably a little dazed.

When he was young, what he often did was to stand outside the gate of the old house with his grandparents and elder brother, waiting for his father to come back.

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

Now, the roles seem to have been reversed: the elders are waiting for others, and the juniors are waiting for others.

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

"We're back!"

Still didn't call father.

It hasn't been called for many years, and the word "father" seems to have become strangely unfamiliar.

"Happy birthday."

Then, he added another sentence.

Su Jin glanced at him and saw that he didn't bark, so naturally she didn't bark either—the husband and wife advance and retreat together.

"Happy birthday to you. The tea set was picked by Hengyuan for you. This calligraphy and painting was drawn by me before. It's worthless, but it shows my heart..."

She stepped forward and handed over the two things she was carrying.

"It's good if you can come, it's good if you can come."

Xiao Zhidong smiled happily, and happily took the things over, not caring that they didn't call "Dad".

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

He beckoned them in.

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

Xiao Jinghuan held Xiao Zhidong, and looked at his watch:
"Up to 5 minutes."

She made a gesture, wearing a rabbit fur hat, she looked shady as a whole.

"Who else did you hire?"

Jin Hengyuan squinted at her.

"you guess."

Xiao Jinghuan's face was begging for a proof, and her smile was extremely bright.

Jin Hengyuan squinted his eyes: that mysterious light has flickered in his sister's eyes since returning to Hong Kong and sending a few short messages - it is impossible for ordinary people to make her so excited, and let him guess?

Definitely an unexpected person.

Or people who are completely impossible to appear here.

Of course it can't be Gu Lijun, this girl hates that person, inviting that kind of person can only spoil the scenery...

Therefore, the person who comes should be able to make everyone happy.

"Did you invite your mother?"

Su Jin gently expressed Jin Hengyuan's conjecture.

Xiao Jinghuan's eyes widened immediately, she was extremely surprised: "Sister-in-law, how did you guess it?"

"A random guess."

It's not hard to guess.

"Huanhuan, you...you really invited your mother?"

Xiao Zhidong asked anxiously with a strange expression.

"Yes, yes... I wanted to give you a surprise, but my sister-in-law made it clear. Are you happy that Mom and Dad can come?"

As a daughter, she looks happy and pleased.

As for the father, he was shocked, and it took him a long time to answer:
"Happy... of course happy..."

On the side, Su Jin looked carefully, probably really happy, Xiao Zhidong's originally happy eyes seemed to light up a bit: it seems that mother-in-law Jin Yuan still has a very deep meaning to Xiao Zhidong.

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

Suddenly, Xiao Zhidong lost his composure and hurriedly pulled Xiao Jinghuan aside, lowered his voice, and asked softly:
"Why didn't you tell me beforehand... Am I dressing too casually now..."

Xiao Jinghuan stared blankly, but hugged her father:

"It's not casual, it's not casual... My dad looks good in anything... There's no need to dress well... We are a family, and a family should be casual, naturally..."

"It's also..."

The bigwig in the business world responded gently there.

The wind sent these words over.

Su Jin was in a very complicated mood.

Because he cares about his appearance, he thinks that his appearance is not correct——Xiao Zhidong, a man who has failed his wife for 18 years, actually cares about whether he dresses properly in front of his ex-wife after 14 years of divorce. This is really embarrassing.

She turned her head to look at Jin Hengyuan, he took her hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit bitter, he must be feeling sorry for his father!

Five minutes later, a Maserati drove in, and the person who got out of the driver's seat was none other than the former mistress of the villa: Jin Yuan.

"mom……"

"mom……"

Jin Hengyuan and Su Jin went up to meet them.

Jin Yuan, who was dressed in fashion and an elegant dress, was carrying a beautiful bag. She responded with a smile, then turned around and watched Xiao Zhidong come up to him.

"A Yuan..."

Xiao Zhidong looked at his ex-wife who was as beautiful as a flower for 32 years, his eyes were inexplicably dazed, and then he felt emotional:
"Unexpectedly, you will come..."

"What? Not welcome?"

Jin Yuan asked lightly.

"no no……"

It is extremely rare for a business tycoon to reveal his clumsy side:
"how come……"

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

It turned out to be the case.

He looked at the caring baby who stood beside him and winked at him, and his heart was filled with emotion. He really had to thank his daughter!

"Old people don't like to celebrate birthdays. After a year, you will grow old. I remember that you don't like birthdays either. But since Huanhuan said it, then I have to come. Happy birthday."

Opening the bag and taking out a delicate brocade box, Jin Yuan handed it over:

"It's a pair of cufflinks. I bought it according to your previous hobbies. If you think it's not good, please don't let me see it when you throw it away."

In the past, Jin Yuan spoke very tactfully in front of Xiao Zhidong, but now, every sentence is like a thorn, piercing people very hard.

"Thank you."

Xiao Zhidong took it, his voice was rare and gentle:

"Go in, come in and sit..."

He stepped aside, very gentlemanly.

There seemed to be a twinkle of tenderness in his eyes.

Su Jin noticed carefully that Xiao Zhidong's fingers were gently rubbing the cuff button box...

While Jin Yuan and Xiao Jinghuan were talking, he took a sneak look at the gift, and there was a feeling of cherishment in his eyes. He thought he liked it, but he was restrained and didn't show it.

Alas, until now, she finally fully believed: Xiao Zhidong is really an awkward man who is not good at expressing himself.

In this day and age, a family reunion is a common thing.

Who has no parents, who has no spouse, who has no children?

But such a thing is difficult for Su Jin, because she never knows which pair her parents are.No matter how close the Su family treats her, it is the Su family, not the main family.

In fact, this is also a difficult task for Jin Hengyuan.

In his memory, it was rare for their family to sit together and eat happily.

At this moment, he stood there, watching the back of his sister holding his mother with one hand and father with the other, walking towards the main house of the villa, and his heart was full of emotion.

"what happened?"

Su Jin saw his strangeness and asked softly.

"The most common family reunion has a reunion dinner. I stretched out my fingers and couldn't count ten times. Xiao Su, you don't even know that my father and mother have been divorced for 14 years and have never been together again. Usually Under normal circumstances, if there is an occasion where the mother is present, there will be no father; at a banquet where the father is present, the mother will definitely avoid it. Unexpectedly, Jing Huan facilitated it today."

Jin Hengyuan sighed softly.

After Su Jin listened to it quietly, she also sighed leisurely, it's true that every family has a hard-to-recite scripture...

As bright as their home, everything is not as expected.

While God gave them wealth and status, it didn't give them the most precious family harmony and love between husband and wife.

Thinking about it, she suddenly took his hand, stroked it lightly, and persuaded him:

"You should think this way: compared to me, you are still lucky. At least you have parents who can see it, and a younger sister who can make trouble for you. As for me, I have nothing."

"I'm wrong, you have it."

Jin Hengyuan's eyes flashed.

Su Jin was startled, then smiled:
"Yes, I have. Your parents are my parents, and your relatives are my relatives..."

It's just nice to say so.

In essence, it is always different.

However, she was willing to go along with what he said.

"Ok!"

Jin Hengyuan also laughed, letting go of the inexplicable sadness:
"Go in."

"it is good!"

The couple went hand in hand.

The dinner starts very early and the dishes are very rich.

Jin Hengyuan felt that when a family gets together, sometimes, it's not about the quality of the dishes, but whether the atmosphere is warm enough.

I remember when I was young, Huanhuan once said a word: "I think when my parents celebrate my birthday with me, or when I accompany them on their birthday, we can be together, and that is the most fulfilling. "

But it never came true.

Since what happened six years ago, he and his father have been strangers, so Huanhuan's idea is naturally becoming more and more difficult to realize.

In this way, it should also prove that today's gathering is not easy and precious.

Therefore, Xiao Jinghuan looked very lively, not only sang the birthday song to Xiao Zhidong, but also graciously handed the cake to his mother, and called the word "Mom" very happily.

Because Jing Huan wanted to please, Jin Yuan was full of joy.

A very harmonious dinner.

Jin Hengyuan drank some wine, Xiao Zhidong didn't drink because of his health problems, and only ate some freshly squeezed juice, but Jin Yuan was drunk.

Without him, Xiao Jinghuan made a strong toast, and even pulled Su Jin to toast several times.

Jin Yuan couldn't drink anymore, and finally became a puddle of drunkenness, lying there motionless.

"Why do you force Mom to drink so hard?"

In the end, Jin Hengyuan blamed his willful younger sister.

The younger sister was holding a glass of red wine in her hand, her face was so red, she laughed innocently and yelled:
"Happy! Of course, if you're happy, drink more..."

"Absurd."

Jin Hengyuan wanted to help his mother into the guest room, when Xiao Jinghuan saw this, he stumbled, pulled him away, and said with his tongue out:
"Brother, you, you, you...don't move...don't move...my sister-in-law is almost drunk, help her back to your room, mom, there is dad..."

Is Su Jin drunk?
No, she wasn't drunk at all, she was far from drunk, she was just a little dizzy.

Su Jin knew it clearly, and could hear it, that girl seemed to want to create opportunities for her parents to be alone.

This, it seems inappropriate!

The mother is already married, and the father has his own marriage - Jing Huan's doing this is simply nonsense.

Su Jin glanced at her: the mother-in-law was already drunk, and the father-in-law was leaning on the side, staring at her deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.

She thought that Jin Hengyuan would stop her, but in the end, he glanced around, turned his head to help her up and said in a low voice:
"Help you to my previous room and rest for a while..."

Xiao Zhidong hadn't gotten so close to Jin Yuan in many years.

So close that the tentacles could touch her.

"Xiao Huan, little villain, help my mother to sit in the garden... Make me like this, villain... How do you let me go back... Xiaoyuan, find someone to take me home... I won't stay here overnight... here It's not my home."

Jin Yuan muttered, her voice was a bit vague.

The people in the restaurant had already left.

Jing Huan went upstairs, Jing Heng helped his wife to leave, he sent the butler to make tea, and no one from the staff dared to harass her.

He went up to help her.

She leaned against him, dizzily followed his rhythm and went out together, and sat on the swing that Huanhuan loved most.

In fact, that's what she likes too.

In the past, when she was free, she loved to sit on it and swing, and Jing Heng would help push and push...

After having Huanhuan, she and Huanhuan would often sit on it, and Jing Heng would be enslaved—his son, who can control anyone now, is willing to be bullied by these two women alone...

Well, in other words, that's not bullying, that's an expression of love.

Xiao Zhidong helped her onto the swing.

"I asked someone to prepare some hangover tea, A Yuan, drink some..."

The housekeeper brought the tea, and Xiao Zhidong brought it to Jin Yuan himself.

Jin Yuan felt dizzy. Turning her head to look, she felt as if she didn't know where she was. The man's face was infinitely magnified in front of her eyes. It was warm, neither rigid nor cold.

Oh, so it's not Huanhuan, it's Xiao Zhidong.

She frowned inexplicably.

A cup was placed on the swing seat, which looked familiar.

It seems to be the exquisite tea set that she bought when she was here before. It is the pattern she likes.

She and he have few hobbies in common, and drinking tea is the only preference.

However, she is an enjoyment type, and likes to choose a good tea set, good tea leaves, and tea in a good environment; while he only pays attention to the quality of the tea leaves, and doesn't care much about other things.

"Still using this tea set?"

It's been 30 years!

"Well, this is the second birthday present you gave me. It's also my favorite present."

He answered in a low voice.

"what!"

Jin Yuan smiled strangely, facing the sky full of stars, sighed and muttered:

"like the most?

"Do you have a favorite too?

"As long as I buy things, how many things do you like?
"Others say I'm picky, I don't think it's right, you've always been the most picky.

"No matter how I try to please you, it's useless. There is nothing that can attract your liking.

"Now, you actually say, this is your favorite."

Xiao Zhidong was silent, and suddenly remembered that this woman had been with him for 18 years, and he never seemed to express his preference.

In those years, they got together less and separated more, and they have been wasting the years, and they have never let their two hearts get closer.

She once said that the wall in his heart was built too thick, so thick that he lost the ability to perceive, and could only live in his own siege.

When she was tired, he wanted to break out of the wall and become a whole with her world.

But fate didn't give him this chance.

"Yes, this is my favorite. I have always wanted to tell you, but I have never had a chance to tell you..."

He looked at the woman who was still beautiful 30 years later, and said softly:

"I like everything you give me."

"Don't talk nicely to make people happy... I know myself..."

Under the bright light, her face has neither wrinkles nor spots... She with her eyes closed and her lips bent to tease her is charming, but she didn't believe what he said, so she hurt herself, and then turned to her road:
"Xiao Zhidong, you have never pushed a swing for me..."

The range of jumps in this topic is a little too outrageous.

However, it is true.

"Do you want me to push you now?"

"Ok!"

Jin Yuan nodded.

"Okay! I'll push it for you."

He moved the cup of tea to a nearby stone bench and gently pushed it up.

As for her, she just leaned on it like that.

The wind is clear and the moon is bright, and the bright silver light shines on the beautiful woman.

The artistic conception is unbelievably beautiful.

And he peeped.

In the past, when he could look at her openly, he was busy with messy things; later, she could no longer get close, she became someone else's wife, his wife, and he could only find it in his memory.

You don't know the value of what you have until you lose it.

This price is too tragic.

"I'm sorry, Ayuan."

She seemed to have fallen asleep, he stopped and sat on the side.

After losing her, he used to swing by himself, imagining that she was still around.

"That's what I want to tell you the most..."

He stretched out his hand, slowly touched her hairline, and stroked it gently:
"It's because I don't cherish you enough, it's me who ruined this family, it's me who is ashamed of you..."

Low whispers, tearing the heart.

The regrets in life were created by him.

As a result, he sighed heavily, besides sighing.

And at this moment, the longing to hug her again occupied his thoughts.

After enduring and enduring, in the end, he still hugged her into his arms, but his nose was sore.

This stolen hug has already become the best gift he has received in recent years.

(End of this chapter)