The Rich Lady, She Tore Up the Script of White Moonlight

Chapter 562 I Want To Propose

If he is guilty, let the law punish him instead of being stuffed with dog food.

"It's hard work, I'll give you 50% of the dividends during the New Year."

Su Mu's resentment disappeared in an instant: "Really, that's great, thank you boss! What other orders do you have, I'll write them down together?"

Xie Changze: "I want to propose."

Su Mu: "Ah, haven't you already gone to Yan's house to propose a kiss? Just get engaged... Well, I'm the one who talks too much."

Xie Chang has always felt that the sense of ceremony is very important. His parents are not good role models, but the Yan family has always had such a tradition.

Today on New Year's Eve, he not only received red envelopes from his elders, but also many gifts.

As long as it is a member of this family, everyone has specially prepared gifts, and no one will be left behind.

He still remembered Qi Yuan's expression at that time, surprised and moved, but Xie Chang was no stranger.

After he fell asleep that night, he had another dream.

In my dream, it was a lonely snowy day, the bell rang on New Year's Eve, and my parents were in a cold war again.

Probably too educated to be able to quarrel with their faces, these two people especially like the cold war, as if it is not disrespectful.

The two people were sullen, and when they left the villa where the old lady lived, they didn't even realize that their son was missing.

Xie Chang stood in the dark, watching the joy of the house next door, the young, gentle and beautiful aunt suddenly stood up, pushed open the door and walked out.

The other party greeted him and handed him a red envelope with a smile: "You are the child of Grandma Xie's next door, right? Happy New Year."

There were footsteps coming from the open door, and the little girl's crisp voice came: "Mom."

Xie Chang raised his eyes and looked over. The little girl in the dream was wearing a red and festive skirt, with delicate and picturesque eyebrows.

Aware of his sight, the other party smiled and handed over the gift in his hand: "For you, Happy New Year."

After a pause, the other party took the initiative to invite again, "Do you want to come in and sit for a while? I want to invite you to a cup of hot milk."

Xie Chang heard his own voice in a trance and said, "Okay."

...

On the first day of the new year, Xie Chang was the first to wake up from his sleep.

He went downstairs lightly, preparing to make breakfast for the whole family.

After the Yan family's servants took the red envelopes from the New Year's Eve dinner, they were put on vacation and went home to reunite with their relatives.

When he went downstairs, he saw Qi Yuan standing in the kitchen, looking at each other with Qi Cheng, melancholy.

Qi Cheng: "Sir, why don't we try a low-difficulty one, how about cooking a porridge?"

Qi Yuan was wearing a red sweater. It was the first time for him to celebrate the New Year in China, and it was also at Yan's house!

The significance is extraordinary, he must do everything well!

"No, the white porridge is too untechnical, and the meaning of drinking porridge on the morning of the first day of the new year is not good. All year round, there is no harvest? No, absolutely not!"

Qi Cheng: "..."

Sir, there is no saying that you can't drink porridge on the first day of the new year! You are a feudal superstition!

Qi Yuan: "Qingcheng taught me before that I have to eat dumplings on the first day of the new year, but isn't it too simple?"

The dumplings were made by a few cooks yesterday, frozen, and it took no time to cook them directly. Qi Yuan felt that it was still too monotonous.

The first breakfast he cooks for his children must be rich enough.

Qi Cheng thought for a while, "How about enriching the dipping sauce? I think salad dressing, milk-flavored sauce or something is good."

Xie Chang stood outside, thinking about the scene for a while, and felt that he couldn't bear to look directly.

Leave the kitchen to these two, and only dark dishes will be produced properly.

He walked over and said lightly, "I'll make breakfast. If Uncle Qi doesn't mind, he can help us together."

Qi Yuan wanted to refuse emotionally. He was not a serious son-in-law of the Yan family, but Xie Chang was about to become the grandson-in-law of the Yan family at a young age. This is too unfair, right? , how can it be cheaper for each other?

However, he turned to look at Qi Cheng and quickly changed his mind.

The other party's proposal just now is very unreliable. A proper pig teammate will only hold back.

"Okay, let's go together then." Qi Yuan smiled softly, but he wanted to see what Xie Chang could really do.

If it's just a good-looking face, then he has to think of a way to stop the engagement.

An hour later, Qi Yuan was completely convinced that this one who looked cold and dusty actually had two brushes.

Looking at the rich and nutritious breakfast on the table, Qi Yuan felt a sense of accomplishment.

When everyone sat at the dining table, and Xie Chang took the initiative to say that the two of them cooked breakfast, Qi Yuan was even more satisfied.

He was obviously just fighting, but Xie Chang was willing to give himself a face, and he still remembered this feeling.

"Yan Yan, if you like it, eat more." Qi Yuan took a crystal shrimp dumpling with a public chopstick and gave it to Yan Xi. This is freshly made from live shrimp, and the taste is fresh and sweet.

Yan Xi: "Thank you, Dad."

Qi Yan buried his head and worked hard, and was extremely fortunate that he tried his best to persuade Huo Mingyue to come here for breakfast in the morning.

Qi Yuan couldn't help laughing when he saw his devouring posture, this child can really eat.

He silently set a goal for this year, he must learn to cook! From now on, cook for the children every day and enjoy the fun of being a dad!

Maybe the food is too delicious, or maybe the happy scene is too much to increase appetite, and everyone inevitably eats a little too much.

As an idol, Yan Feilu has always been very self-disciplined, but this breakfast was too much, Qi Yan was like a reincarnation of a starving ghost, so he inevitably followed the chopsticks a little more diligently.

He glanced at Qi Yan and urged him to go to the gym in the basement with him to exercise and pay for the sinful meal.

Qi Yan's eyes widened: "Cousin, you are too much, why do you still need to exercise on the first day of the new year?"

He turned his head to look at the others, wanting to seek support, "I'm not a star, I don't need such a good figure."

Yan Qinghe, who was about to go out to digest food: "..."

Huo Mingyue smiled and said: "Baby~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Although grandma likes grandson, grandma prefers little fresh meat."

It would be great if all the male stars in the entertainment industry were rolled up according to the standard of Yan Feilu.

The old lady is in the star chasing group, seeing that everyone is working hard to find idol materials, a picture of the airport can be licked for a long time, far less happy than watching a real person on the spot.

She has no grudge against the Yan family, nor does she feel that there is anything wrong with her being a guest at the Yan family.

Not to mention that the children warmly welcomed her, Yan Qinghe and Yan Yunzhi even ran to the gate of the yard to pick them up, lest they neglect her, the old lady.

The Yan family is kind, of course she won't be cold-blooded and insist on engaging in hatred and hostility.

Whether it is Xi Jingxing who is still in custody, or Li Meiyun and Xi Jingren, they have been provoking all kinds of provocations in front of her recently... Even Xi Yaohua called early in the morning, accusing her of being cold-blooded and ignoring her son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren, and actually following the Xi family. Yan Xi was so close.

Of course, Huo Mingyue would not be wronged for nothing, so she simply came to Yan's house to be a guest and confirmed Xi Yaohua's accusation.

(End of this chapter)