Chapter 60: Begged to marry


Chapter Sixty
"What did my dad say to you?"
Xie Ning couldn't help asking when Zhuang Yan came out of the room with a pocket in his pocket.
Zhuang Yan showed an innocent expression and said slowly: "Nothing said."
Xie Ning didn't believe it very much: "It's mysterious, don't let me listen."
Zhuang Yan suddenly reached out and rubbed his hair.
There was a taste of pity in this action. Before Xie Ning could react, he was pulled over and kissed again.
Xie Ning looked around, and saw that no one was passing by, only to breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes, still thinking of the conversation with Xie Jing in his mind.
"From now on, my parents will be your parents." He said, holding Xie Ning's hand, "My home is your home."
He held his hand in his pocket for a long time, the heat was very high, and his palm was wide, gently wrapping Xie Ning's hand completely.
Xie Ning was taken aback, tilted his head, and asked again: "What did my dad say?"
Zhuang Yan joked: "Your dad gave me a check to let you leave you."
Xie Ning suddenly couldn't smile: "You...who are you burying?"
"Stop teasing you." Zhuang Yan touched his hand in his pocket and took out a red envelope. "Your father has entrusted you to me. From now on you will be my dealer's person."
Xie Ning stared at him blankly, Zhuang Yandi smiled with his expression and couldn't help squeezing his face.
Song Qingqing returned to the living room soon, frowning at them.
"How is it?" Zhuang Yan asked.
Song Qingqing shook her head: "I tried a few words, but it didn't work. Aunt Xia Wan...very stubborn."
Xie Ning was not surprised at all, and even thought that this was normal.
His expression was slightly cold: "She has always been like this, she can't listen."
Song Qingqing hesitated and said, "I think her attitude towards this matter is too paranoid."
Xie Ning said nothing.
He has long been accustomed to Xia Wan's attitude, and when he brought Zhuang Yan to her to introduce him, he was ready for her to make a big fuss.
It's just like now, he still feels lighter.
Song Qingqing brought a gift when she came, and she had never had a chance to give it before, but now she has time to give it to Xie Ning.
It is a work painted by her herself. The style is similar to that of the bird last time. The tone of the lower half is darker and brighter as you go up. It is like someone standing in the abyss and looking up but seeing the light.
Song Qingqing smiled and said, "Happy birthday."
"Thank you." Xie Ning liked this painting very much.
"I also like painting works in this style." Song Qingqing smiled gently, "No matter how dark and painful the past is, the future is always full of hope."
The three of them didn't talk a few words, and more visitors came one after another.
It’s almost time for dinner to be there.
You really have to count the past carefully. In fact, there are not many. There are only a few people who have a good relationship with Shaining, and they can count with one hand.
Zhuang Yan suddenly understood why Zhuang and Xie’s family were not completely out of friendship, but he never knew that Father Xie still had the grandson Xie Ning.
He remembered that he had attended Xie An's birthday party once, and it was naturally not held in the compound.
At that time, Xie's family organized the birthday party into a social banquet with great fanfare. People in their circle and business circle were basically invited.
At the banquet, the scrambled and changed cups and cups made everyone remember Xie An.
For Xie Ning’s birthday today, there are not many people invited, but they are all close people. Even the venue is in the compound where Father Xie lives.
Father Xie has always been very clear about the positioning of these two grandsons.
One is the heir who stands before everyone's eyes.
One is the little grandson who is hidden in my heart and is guarded and spoiled.
Yan Xi came not early or late. He came before get off work hours, but the compound was some distance away from his company. When he arrived, it was almost time for dinner.
"You look good today." He smiled and gave Xie Ning a hug.
Zhuang Yan separated them with a black face and said, "I picked it for him."
Yan Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Okay, at this point of view, you are not picky yet."
Zhuang Yan sneered very facelessly.
It was getting dark slowly, and when the lights all over the compound were brightly lit up, the drinks and food in the hall were almost ready, and there were several servants to help.
When Father Xie came down, he changed into a formal dress, which showed that he attached great importance to this birthday party.
Xia Wan also entered the venue calmly. She cried in the afternoon. She washed her face and put on makeup. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to find her strange.
Father Xie looked at the guest and asked, "Azun they haven't come yet?"
Uncle Zhong said: "It is said that he was dragged down by the company's affairs. I am on my way here, and I will be there soon."
Father Xie glanced at the door and shook his head: "After all, I still don't pay enough attention."
Uncle Zhong didn't dare to answer the conversation, so he helped Father Xie to enter.
As the protagonist, Xie Ning bit his head and greeted people today. Friends fell apart, and some close relatives of the Xie family had nothing to talk about, but they wanted to talk about it. Xie Ning agreed with him for a long time before getting out.
Zhuang Yan couldn't help being funny: "Not used to it?"
"Yeah." Xie Ning replied, "I'm not used to it."
Zhuang Yan said, "Then you have to get used to it quickly."
Xie Ning: "?"
Zhuang Yan looked at him with a smile: "When we get married in the future, you will receive more people."
Xie Ning: "..."
Before the two were together, Zhuang Yan had already talked about marriage, and now it was as if they were about to get married.
But no matter how many times I listened to it, Xie Ning couldn't help but feel hot: "...what did you say."
Zhuang Yan spread his hands innocently: "No way, my family has too many relatives, and the wedding scene will definitely not be small."
Xie Ning blushed completely, too lazy to talk to him.
Seeing that he was shy, Zhuang Yan stopped joking, and calmly followed Xie Ning, admiring his red ear tips.
Father Xie looked at them from a distance and said with emotion: "It's a good match."
Uncle Zhong should say in peace: "The dealer's child, good people, can take good care of the young master."
"I, a person who is half of my body, only hope that Ningning can get out of that hurdle and live a little more comfortably." Father Xie said.
Uncle Zhong said: "The young master has changed a lot now, and the number of laughs today is a lot more than before."
Father Xie nodded: "Yes."
When Xie Zun's family arrived, the dinner officially began.
Father Xie first stood up and said a few scenes. Xu was sitting in town, and the night was very peaceful, even worse than the ups and downs in the afternoon.
Xie Ning received a basket of birthday wishes and drank some wine.
However, Zhuang Yan was afraid that he would be drunk and would not let him drink too much. Someone from behind came to toast and was directly blocked by him.
Yan Xi had done this in the past, but this year he suddenly changed individuals. Others have discussed the relationship between him and Xie Ning.
Looking very intimate, Mr. Xie was also very polite to him.
Others were hesitant and didn't dare to ask directly. As Xie Ning's cousin, Xie An had nothing to worry about.
Holding a wine glass, he came over and hooked Xie Ning's shoulder, and asked, "This is your new boyfriend?"
Xie Ning frowned, glanced at him, but didn't refute: "...Hmm."
Xie An smiled: "The vision is better than last time."
He doesn't like Xu Qing, but he doesn't have a deep friendship with Zhuang Yan, but knows Qi Rui.
Both of them were mixing up in the mall, and they met several times.
Xie Ning did not answer the question, and asked silently: "Does cousin have a girlfriend?"
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Xie An: "Why do you even ask me this?"
Xie Ning calmly said: "I'm not single anymore, and my relatives are afraid that all the firepower to urge marriage will be focused on you."
Xie An: "..."
Xie Ning said again: "I saw my aunt coming here, I guess I was looking for you."
Xie An quickly said: "...I'm leaving now."
After speaking, he sprinted away with his wine glass.
After the dinner was over, Xie Ning washed his face a little, and sat in the living room with Zhuang Yan to sort out the birthday gifts he received.
Xie Ning looked at Zhuang Yan, who insisted on sticking to him: "Grandpa Zhuang doesn't live in the compound, why don't you go back?"
Zhuang Yan turned his head and kissed him: "I want to live with my boyfriend, can't you?"
Xie Ning never stubborn him in the end: "...Then I will let Uncle Zhong clean up the room and come out."
"Don't be so troublesome." Zhuang Yan said shamelessly, "I just need to live with you."
"..."
Xie Ning didn't want to talk to him anymore, and turned to open the present.
Zhuang Yan said, "I'll help you."
Xie Ning arranged the presents in rows. Most people gave them undesirable items. Xie Ning picked them out and put them aside for Uncle Zhong to receive them in the warehouse.
As usual, Yan Xi sent a mobile phone, the latest model, in black, with a cool appearance.
Zhuang Yan felt that this appearance was too science fiction, and it was incompatible with Xie Ning's painting style.
"You are suitable for white." He said, "Cool and elegant, it also matches your skin tone."
Xie Ning glanced at him, did not speak, but directly used the phone.
Xie Ning was silent for a few seconds when she finally opened the gift from Zhuang Yan.
Too much.
First, Zhuang Yan's grandfather gave him a birthday gift of an out-of-print famous painting, and the price was heinously high.
The painter was a famous painter in the Ming Dynasty. Xie Ning liked it very much and planned to cherish it.
Zhuang Yan's father gave a pair of wenwan walnuts, with a lion head with a water dragon pattern, and a square-sided opposite sex, which is extremely rare in the market.
I don’t know if it’s because I know that Xie Ning is studying painting. The father and son gave art works.
Ms. Qiao's gift was packed in a small brocade box, very modern and exquisite packaging. Xie Ning opened it and saw it was a couple's watch.
The above logo is an internationally renowned luxury brand. This couple watch was quite famous when it first came out.
At that time, the designer said that this is a pair of watches he designed specifically for same-sex couples, divided into male and female models.
Zhuang Yan commented: "This pair of watches is good, would you try it on?"
He skillfully took off the watch, put it on Xie Ning's left wrist, took off his watch and replaced it with another one.
Xie Ning glanced at the same clock in the hands of the two, and suddenly asked, "Didn't Auntie say...the gift will arrive in a few days?"
Zhuang Yan replied, "Yes, the gifts they bought are still on the way. I bought these."
Xie Ning: "...what is it so troublesome for?"
Zhuang Yan said: "On your birthday, if my parents didn't say anything, I'm afraid your family will misunderstand that they don't value you enough."
Xie Ning asked, "So you actually picked these yourself?"
Zhuang Yan: "Yes."
Xie Ning didn't know what to say, and said after a long while: "This is...too expensive."
Zhuang Yan smiled and leaned in to kiss him: "Not many, compared to those who send houses and cars, I am not a pediatrician."
Xie Ning didn't avoid it this time, opening his eyes and letting him kiss his lips.
Zhuang Yan said, "There are still gifts. You haven't opened them yet and I gave them."
Xie Ning: "Aren't these all from you?"
Zhuang Yan twitched his lips: "This is the only one given in my name."
Zhuang Yan's gift was also a small red brocade box, about the same size as the one given by "Ms. Qiao".
Xie Ning thought it would be cufflinks, wallets and other gadgets, and when he opened it, his breathing suddenly stopped.
It's a ring.
There was silence around for a few seconds.
His heart stopped beating - it resumed, and then Xie Ning turned his head and fell into Zhuang Yan's deep black pupils.
When his eyes met, Xie Ning could hear the beating of his heart, and then he clearly saw the corners of Zhuang Yan's lips lifted up and smiled.
Xie Ning reacted after a while and closed the lid suddenly: "This is..."
"It's a ring." Zhuang Yan said.
His voice was very close, and it sounded in Xie Ning's ears, but it seemed to be coming from a distance.
Zhuang Yan said affectionately: "I wanted to propose to you today when there were a lot of people, but I was afraid of being ruined. On the contrary, it spoiled your birthday mood."
"Although there are not many people right now, but...not today."
Zhuang Yan approached Xie Ning, lowered his head, kissed his forehead, and said, "Ningning, happy birthday."
"Also, let's get married, Ningning."
The night outside is dark, but the room is brightly lit.
The lamp was so bright that Xie Ning could see Zhuang Yan's bright eyes.
He could see all the emotions in those eyes.
The sky was full of stars, as if the sky had gathered all his love in a pair of pupils, and the overflowing affection was so hot that it could burn people.
It's like when the two met for the first time, when Zhuang Yan covered his face with a scarf, only a pair of eyes were exposed. The moment he saw Xie Ning, the stars flashed in his eyes.
Zhuang Yan lowered his head again and kissed his lips.
Xie Ning did not move, nor did he close his eyes.
He just stared at Zhuang Yan blankly, as if his soul was out of his body.
His heart seemed to be caught by this short sentence.
The author has something to say:    May I ask if the text is abrupt at this time (just kidding)
At 23w, I finally got the title, and it was so close to the end.
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