At six o'clock in the evening, Xi house, Xi fenghan came alone, Yang YunRuo had already arrived one step ahead of him.
A black car drove into the yard until it reached the maple tree at the entrance of the hall. Two bodyguards quickly pushed the door out. One of them opened the door of the back seat and stepped out with a pair of long legs. Xi fenghan's elegant figure came down.
At the door of the hall, with Yang YunRuo's help, Mrs. Xi came out and looked at her more mature and beautiful son. She was very proud that her son was not like his father or her. It seemed that she was born with a king's manner of supporting and controlling everything.
Yang YunRuo's heart beats faster, and his admiring eyes fall on the man who comes. Even though the man's daily dress is the same black dress, every time the man puts on a simple suit, he has a heart stirring temperament.
"Ma!" Xi Feng cold light call a, with eyes toward the side of Yang YunRuo cast over, "YunRuo." "I'm back." Yang YunRuo said that after he walked into the hall, she took the initiative to pick up Xi fenghan's suit and went to the hanger to hang it up for him. At the same time, she gently smoothed a slight wrinkle on it, as if she could feel his breath from the man's clothes.
Just give him a piece of clothes, he was a look at one more, her heart is incomparably satisfied.
"YunRuo, don't hurry to make clothes for him. Come here, let's have tea and have a chat." Mrs. Xi waved to her.
Yang YunRuo is a little shy. She walks to Xi fenghan's side. Before she sits down, she asks her servant to leave. She takes the teapot and pours tea for her future mother-in-law and husband.
Xi fenghan's eyes fell on her dignified face. The girl had a kind of comfortable atmosphere, but it was not the heart between men and women, but felt that her words and deeds were full of gentleness of ladies.
"Sit down, too!" Xi Feng Han said to her.
Yang YunRuo sits beside him. Xi fenghan brings her cup to her hand. Yang YunRuo immediately takes it with love and looks at him with a smile. "The teacup lightly touches the lip, as if even the fragrance of tea is stronger.
Mrs. Xi looked in her eyes and felt happy in her heart. That's what she wanted to see. Her son married a daughter-in-law to make her happy. Although he was a royal family, he longed to live a warm and peaceful life like ordinary people.
"Feng Han, what do you think about the engagement dinner I said last time? If there's no problem, I'll have to have it done ahead of time. " Mrs. Xi asked her son.
Xi fenghan's tea cup in his hand was tight for a few minutes. He took a sip of tea lightly, with a look of hesitation.
Yang YunRuo on one side said with a smile, "aunt, fenghan is busy recently. Otherwise, it's OK to push back. Everything is based on fenghan's work."
Xi fenghan's heart is tense, his eyes are narrowed for a while, and the light of painful struggle seems to flash through his eyes. His thick long eyelashes cover all his thoughts. He looks to his mother, "Mom, you can decide." When Mrs. Xi saw that her son agreed, she looked at Yang YunRuo with a smile. Yang YunRuo was holding a teacup, and her face also showed a touch of shame. She nodded and said, "OK, let mom decide! My mother chose the day, and I will personally inform our family and friends of the war family to be present and wish you both good luck. "
Yang YunRuo's heart directly falls to the bottom of his heart. Xi fenghan is willing to get engaged to her, which means that the relationship between her and him will not change.
It also means that she is still qualified to accompany this man to the old age, because once he marries her, it will be a world-renowned relationship, and it will be a stable and unshakable marriage.
After dinner, Mrs. Xi asked her son to send Yang YunRuo home. Mrs. Xi hoped that her son would not send Yang YunRuo back to her home, but could take her back to the presidential palace to have a rest. Anyway, there are many rooms over there, which are convenient for the two young people to get along with.
On the bus, Yang YunRuo's eyes gently fall on the man beside him. He seems to be very silent tonight. Just now on the table, only she and Mrs. Xi are chatting, and he seems to be worried.
"Feng Han, what's on your mind?" Yang YunRuo reaches out his hand and gently holds his hand, asking gently.
Xi fenghan looked at the front, he shook his head, "No."
"Is there something I'm curious about? I went to see Pei Manlin a few days ago. She is my good friend, but I heard from her that a female bodyguard beside her was taken away by you. Why do you want to take that female bodyguard away? Is there anything wrong with her? "
Xi fenghan's hand, which she held, instantly drew out from her palm. His eyes fell on her face with some complexity. "She is an old friend of mine."
Yang YunRuo's heart suddenly startled, "is she your friend?"
Xi fenghan didn't intend to hide this, he nodded, "yes, she was a friend of mine."
"Well Where is she now? "
"She is in the training base of the royal bodyguard. She will be my personal bodyguard in the future Xi Feng cold low open mouth.
Yang YunRuo put down the heart, instantly hanging up, that girl is Xi fenghan's friend? And may become his personal bodyguard in the future? That means the girl will be around him 24 hours a day.Yang YunRuo's smile was a little far fetched immediately, "right? What a coincidence! I didn't expect that she would be your friend. "
"I knew her before I became president." Xi Feng Han finished, asked softly, "do you mind her existence?"
"I Of course I won't. I can see that she is a very good and special girl. " Yang YunRuo laughs.
"She She is really a unique woman. " When Xi fenghan said this, his eyes looked out of the window, and his beautiful face with perfect side slant showed a deep feeling that people couldn't see through.
When Yang YunRuo looks at his side face, the smile at the bottom of his eyes turns into a dull layer of loss and uneasiness. As a woman who loves him, her heart is too small to accommodate anyone's existence, and the girl seems to be special in his heart.
Yang house arrived, Yang YunRuo out of the car, Xi Feng cold down the window toward her at a glance, a line of domineering motorcade straight into the night.
Yang YunRuo gently grasped his own skirt, as if his heart was heavy, heavy and uncomfortable at the moment.
She had been searching for the answer, he told her personally, that girl is his friend, and, may soon become his personal bodyguard. This kind of feeling makes her have a kind of sadness, as if she and another woman live together in his heart.