Chapter 259

Chapter 259: warm weekend

the sunshine in the morning never shines in the closed curtain. On the bed, on Liang Xiaoyu and Xin Zezhao's faces.

If it wasn't for Liang Xiaoyu's fierce look, it would be a beautiful picture.

"Hum ~ rogue ~" says that Xiao Yu grabs the quilt again after catching a cold, but does not give Xin Zezhao a cover.

Liang Xiaoyu looks at himself. Fortunately, he wears pajamas. Otherwise, he will let Xin Zezhao eat tofu. Liang Xiaoyu regretted that he knew that Xin Zezhao had not locked the door yesterday. He must form a good habit in the future. Why did he sleep so hard yesterday? He didn't even know when he came in.

But Liang Xiaoyu didn't find that he was comfortable sleeping in the middle of the night. Even in the morning, I was awakened by the magnified handsome face, but a steady sleep made me full of vitality.

Seeing that Xin Zezhao was still lying on the bed, he was ready to get up.

Liang Xiaoyu opens the quilt, turns to put on his slippers and turns his back to Xin Zezhao. As soon as one foot landed, he felt that Xin Zezhao had hugged her from behind and put his face on her shoulder.

They did not speak in silence, only a few birds in front of the window came in.

Liang Xiaoyu did not resist. This makes Xin Zezhao very happy, and he knows that Liang Xiaoyu is also slowly accepting himself.

After a while, Xin Zezhao let go of Liang Xiaoyu. In fact, Xin Zezhao felt reluctant to give up. He was greedy for such warmth.

Liang Xiaoyu got up and took his clothes into the bathroom.

Xin Zezhao's eyes have been turning with her.

Look at her flustered shoes, get up, turn off the alarm clock, take clothes, into the bathroom. Lying on the bed, he laughed and looked so dazzling in the sunshine.

This little thing is still so lovely.

Xin Zezhao also got up to wash.

"I'll get my son up." Xinzezhao see two people are packed up, said.

"No, it's Sunday. Let's get some sleep."

Xin Zezhao nodded silently. He played late yesterday and slept better. He silently agreed with his wife's words in his heart. What his wife said was right. Listen! He thought and laughed again.

Two people go downstairs. Liang Xiaoyu goes to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Xin Zezhao sits quietly in the dining room and looks at Xiao Yu's busy figure in the kitchen.

Looking out of the window, I can see the planning of this villa. The trees in the distance are lush. A lot of people are walking here. No wonder the scenery here is really good. As an amazing villa area, it has a long history of construction.

Seen from the trees planted in this area, they are luxuriant and luxuriant, with large leaves blocking the sun and falling into the ground in the crevice of the leaves.

The trees echo with the flowers. It doesn't wither all the year round. Flowers will be planted in different seasons. Although there are large areas of flowers, they don't feel strong and pungent, and even patients with fragile body don't feel disgusted. Fine with the nose, can only feel the sweet fragrance of flowers, it is refreshing.

Looking at trees, flowers, sky, people coming and going. Everything is so harmonious and beautiful

in the room,

Liang Xiaoyu is still busy preparing a rich breakfast in the kitchen. Although Liang Xiaoyu is not that amazing beauty, her eyebrows and eyes are traditional Chinese beauties. She has a good figure, clear eyes, a small nose, an attractive mouth, a swan like neck, and a jade like skin. Liang Xiaoyu has been taking care of Liang Yichen for so many years. Even with a son, there are still many pursuers.

Xin Zezhao looked at her, so many years, Liang Yichen is so big, but she is still so beautiful, exuding the charm of attracting him.

Sun bathing Xin Zezhao is designed by an internationally renowned designer, with high-grade fabrics, appropriately tailored suits and expensive Cufflinks shining in the setting sun.

Under the black and bright hair, a pair of thick and clear eyebrows, black and bright eyes emitting light, straight nose, perfect diamond lips, combined as if like the people in the picture.

In addition, the three members of Ruyi's family appear at the same time to let people's attention. Even if they are silent, they are luminous. After all, everyone wants to see more of such a beautiful picture.

Xin Zezhao enjoyed all this and felt extremely happy. The wife is cooking and the son is sleeping. He hasn't felt such happiness for a long time.

Xin Zezhao was very satisfied. I remember the last time I was so satisfied, when I married Liang Xiaoyu, only Liang Xiaoyu could bring him happiness. Now, there is another Liang Yichen, his son and his family.

Xin Zezhao takes out his mobile phone. It's of pure black design, and there is no logo on the body. If someone doesn't understand it, he may be joked that it's an unlicensed machine, but it's different to hold it in Xin Zezhao's hands.

This is identity and status.

Xin Zezhao sent a text message to his assistant, asking him to move all his things. In the future, he will live here.The family lives together.

He felt too much loneliness alone.

Xin Zezhao smiles contentedly after texting. If you let his employees see that Xin Zezhao, who is usually not smiling, just sits around and laughs foolishly, it will become the most popular news in the company.

Liang Xiaoyu is busy in the kitchen. On weekdays, he only needs to make breakfast for two people. Now Xin Zezhao is also here. A big man can eat more than liang Xiaoyu for one hour. Moreover, Liang Xiaoyu also worried that Xin Zezhao would not be used to her cooking. After all, he would eat whatever he wanted.

Over the years, Liang Xiaoyu's cooking skills have improved a lot. Since he has been cool for a long time, he tries his best to cook food for him.

Liang Xiaoyu makes breakfast and looks at Xin Zezhao when passing the restaurant. He finds that Xin Zezhao is also staring at him. His eyes turn with him. No matter where he goes, he can feel his eyes on him. Looking at the light in his eyes makes Liang Xiaoyu feel shy.

Liang Xiaoyu didn't speak and went upstairs to ask his son to have dinner.

"Cool day, get up, the sun is going to bask." Liang Xiaoyu put the voice gently.

"Come on, I know you're awake. Don't pretend."

Little Liang Yichen opened his eyes, big eyes looked at Liang Xiaoyu and asked, "Mom, is uncle still there? Is he gone?"

"No, he's downstairs waiting for you to have breakfast." Liang Xiaoyu feels sad for a while. His son needs father's love.

"Wow, really? Then I'll get up and play with my uncle. " Liang Yichen jumped out of bed.