sea city.
Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo walked into the mansion after face recognition with their luggage and the phoenix crown given by Director Li Fu.
"Wang Wang Wang - Wang Wang -"
Wang Cai, who was strolling in the garden, heard the footsteps, turned his head and saw a familiar person, and his eyes glowed with excitement.
The golden retriever spread his legs and ran over excitedly, crouching in front of Yan Zhixu, wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue.
Yan Zhixu called softly, "Prosperity."
During this time, Wang Cai's food seems to be good, and the body that had lost weight has gained weight again, and the body is a little fatter and appears more ferocious.
The smooth blond hair that was groomed looked beautiful in the shimmering light.
"Wang-wang-wang--"
Master, take a look, isn't my newly grown hair beautiful?
Wang Cai stood up and circled around Yan Zhixu, like a three-year-old child who wanted to be praised by adults.
Seeing Wang Cai's frantic appearance, Yan Zhixu really understood what it wanted to say.
Her voice was clear, "Not bad."
After finishing speaking, he walked into the house with Fu Shimo.
The two walked into the living room and saw two well-dressed middle-aged women sitting on the sofa, chatting with a smile on the corners of their mouths.
They talked harmoniously and the atmosphere was warm, like good friends who knew each other at first sight, and did not notice any movement outside.
Yan Zhixu put down the suitcase and raised his eyebrows, the two of them sitting on the sofa were no strangers.
She took off the mask on her face and changed into a pair of comfortable slippers at the entrance, "Mom, Aunt Fu."
Fu Shimo pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, his Adam's apple wriggled, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Mom, Aunt Yan."
The two of them made a sound in unison, and the two women sitting on the sofa chatting hotly closed the microphone at the same time, turned around and looked at the door.
! ! !
Mrs. Fu got up from the sofa, with a proper smile on her face, strode forward, took Yan Zhixu's hand and patted it lightly, with obvious nervousness in her eyes.
He asked aloud, "Axu, auntie came to visit without notifying you in advance. It's really presumptuous, I hope you don't mind."
Before Yan Zhixu spoke, Nan Wenshu, who was sitting on the sofa, picked up a grape from the fruit bowl and stuffed it into her mouth, waving her hand nonchalantly.
"It's alright, it's alright, my A Xu is not a small-bellied person, why would he mind this kind of thing? Besides, you gave a bunch of expensive gifts as soon as you came to visit, I feel embarrassed."
When Mrs. Fu came to visit, she almost surprised herself with the large and small packages of gifts. Not only did they have a lot of weight, but those gifts were also precious.
Yan Zhixu chuckled, "Of course it's fine, it should be because I think it's rude. I wasn't at home when my aunt came, so I couldn't treat you well."
The two said and walked towards the sofa.
Mrs. Fu's attitude towards Yan Zhixu was fiery, but she didn't give her son a single look, as if Yan Zhixu was her biological daughter.
"Ah……"
Seeing this, Fu Shimo behind him let out a low, hoarse laugh, and there was a hint of doting in his eyes under the lens.
He didn't feel angry either, raised his heels behind him, walked to the sofa naturally, and sat down beside Yan Zhixu calmly.
Mrs. Fu touched the tip of her nose embarrassingly, and said after realizing it, "Son, what... so you're here, sorry, I didn't notice you just now."
Fu Shimo's face was as usual, "Mom, your reflex arc is a bit long."
Although he looked calm, Nan Wenshu kept putting the fruit on the table in front of him for fear that he would lose.
"..."
Yan Zhixu was leaning against the sofa, with a wild and arrogant look between his eyebrows.
Tsk, those who didn't know thought that Mrs. Fu was her mother, and her mother was A Mo's biological mother.