I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

I saw a middle-aged ex-wife sitting on the sofa, while Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing were serving them with fruit.

Not only him, but Zhuang Fuqiang and Zhuang's mother were also stunned at this moment.

Zhuang Tong was the first to react. She walked quickly to Lin Xian's side and said in a low voice, "My dear, I'm so sorry. My parents came too suddenly, and I didn't have time to inform you in advance."

Lin Xian hardly came back at noon, so Zhuang Tong planned to notify him in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xian came back uncharacteristically at noon today.

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Are these your parents?"

"Hmm! They don't trust me, so come and see."

Zhuang Tong nodded, took out his slippers and whispered

It turned out to be Zhuang Tong's parents.

Lin Xian could understand their sudden visit.

Poor parents in the world.

Knowing that someone else's daughter has become a mistress, anyone will come to visit.

If her parents had been ignoring her, Lin Xian would have felt abnormal!

Thinking of this, Lin Xian nodded slightly towards Zhuang Tong, and then greeted with a smile: "Hello, uncle and aunt!"

Seeing Zhuang Tong's reaction, Zhuang Fuqiang and Zhuang's mother also reacted.

The young man in front of him should be the gold owner who took care of Zhuang Tong.

Mother Zhuang smiled and said, "Uncle is back."

Their hometown is in the north, and they always call their son-in-law uncle.

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Fuqiang secretly bumped into Zhuang's mother's arm and glared at her.

Only then did Mother Zhuang react, and she seemed to have said something wrong.

Lin Xian and Zhuang Tong are just supporting each other, so what's the matter with being called Uncle?

Thinking of this, Mother Zhuang looked extremely embarrassed, and she didn't know where to put her hands, neither sitting nor standing, she looked extremely restrained and small.

Seeing this, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Uncle and aunt, I'm Xiao Motong's boyfriend, Lin Xian."

Although Zhuang Fuqiang and Zhuang's mother knew that the two were in a relationship of support, they felt very comfortable when they heard him say that.

In addition, Lin Xian has a good temperament and a good appearance, and with this outfit, the first impression is extremely comfortable.

For a time, Zhuang's mother's affection for him increased greatly.

Zhuang Fuqiang took a few glances at Lin Xian, and finally let go of his high-hanging heart.

My daughter really didn't lie to them, the other party is really an 18-year-old boy

Moreover, this young man has to look good, to have a temperament, to be very decent in his words and deeds, and the key is to be very rich

Immediately, the thoughts of Zhuang Fuqiang and Zhuang's mother became alive.

Both of them are young now, and the so-called fostering relationship seems to be a little playful.

It looks more like two young people are in love.

Maybe the two will get married in the future?

At that time, won't Lin Xian become a real uncle?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Fuqiang and Zhuang's mother looked at Lin Xian with a lot of eagerness.

Since visiting Zhang Mengyao's house, Lin Xian has become very familiar with this look.

This is typical, the mother-in-law looks at the son-in-law.

Zhuang Tong obviously also noticed that something was wrong with his parents' eyes, so he turned his head and gave Lin Xian a wry smile.

Lin Xian squeezed her little hand and said with a smile, "Uncle and aunt haven't had lunch yet? Then let's go have a meal together!"

"Don't be so troublesome, just eat it at home"

Mother Zhuang waved her hand, stood up and said, "You guys, I'll cook."

Zhuang Tong grabbed her, frowned and said, "You've been sitting on the train for several hours and still tossing, can your body take it?"

Hearing this, Lin Xian saw that Zhuang's mother's face was abnormally sallow, and he couldn't help remembering that Zhuang Tong had said before that her mother had uremia.

I have just been on the train for five or six hours, and now I have to go out to eat. I think Zhuang's mother will not be able to eat this toss.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian said, "Well, I'll ask the restaurant to make a copy and send it over. Uncle and aunt, I'll temporarily wrong you at noon."

"No, no, we can just take a bite." Mother Zhuang waved her hands again and again.

Lin Xian took out his mobile phone and called the housekeeper Allen.

He instructed him to order a table of food at the Jiangnan stove in the hotel and deliver it to his home.

Honestly, it's completely outside the scope of Allen's work.

But despite this, the other party still agreed, very crisp.

After the phone call, Lin Xian saw that Zhuang's mother looked tired, so he said to Zhuang Tong: "Isn't there a massage chair at home? Why don't you bring your aunt to try it?"

"Yes!"

Zhuang Tong patted his head and hurriedly said: "Mom, I recently bought a massage chair, and the effect is very good. I will take you to try it."

After saying that, he took Zhuang's mother to the study.

Seeing this, Nie Qingqing also followed into the study.

Only Zhuang Fuqiang and Lin Xian were left in the living room, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Zhuang Fuqiang's personality is relatively naive, and he is usually taciturn, especially Lin Xian's identity, which makes him feel very embarrassed.

"Does Uncle smoke?"

Lin Xian took out a pack of Ninety-Five Supreme from the drawer, opened it and handed it over.

He rarely smokes, but he keeps one at home.