Approach

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we left the airport. Mr. Fang sent a driver to pick up Zhexi. During this time, Zhexi would stay at Mr. Fang's house temporarily. This was what Mr. Fang strongly requested. I had no choice but to agree...

It took about an hour to arrive at the place.

After the driver got out of the car, he opened the door for Zhexi respectfully. He said in a respectful tone, "Mr. Fang is still waiting for you in the tea room. After you enter, Mrs. Li will take you there."

Zhexi looked at the time, it was already two o'clock at night, so late, Mr. Fang was still waiting for her... From this point of view, Mr. Fang is really sincere in his treatment...

The driver opened the trunk and carried Zhexi's luggage to the guest room that had been prepared in advance.

Zhexi entered the door and glanced around, then followed Aunt Li to the tea room. As soon as he entered the room, there was a faint scent of tea...

"Xiao Jin is here, sit down quickly," Mr. Fang said with a smile on his face, "This is freshly brewed tea, hurry up and taste it."

"Mr. Fang, you are too polite," Zhexi took a sip from the teacup after sitting down, "It tastes good, but I don't know much about tea... I don't know the type of tea."

Mr. Fang smiled heartily: "Young people don't know much about tea, and I was the same when I was young."

Zhexi followed with a smile.

"This is Maojian from Xinyang," Mr. Fang explained. "Every year when new tea comes out, an old friend will send me some new tea from Xinyang."

Zhexi took another cup to taste (starting to put on a show).

"The last time you came, you didn't stay long, and I didn't have the chance to tell you about many things at home. It just so happens that you're going to live here for a while this time, so I'll tell you about our family first."

Zhexi put down his glass, showing an appearance of listening carefully.

"I have a son and a daughter, and they all live at home now." Speaking of family, Mr. Fang added a little more tenderness in his tone, "The eldest daughter is Fang Ziqing, 27 years old, and now serves as the vice president of the company."

Zhexi was waiting for Mr. Fang to introduce his son's situation, but he suddenly asked, "Xiao Jin, how old are you this year?"

"26 years old."

"Only one year younger than Ziqing." Mr. Fang smiled with satisfaction, took a sip of tea, and continued: "The youngest son is Fang Ziche. He is 23 years old this year. He has been practicing at the bottom of the company after graduating from university."

Mr. Fang has never mentioned his wife's affairs, and Zhexi couldn't take the initiative to ask. Later, I found out that Mr. Fang's wife died of illness early. Mr. Fang was also an infatuated person, and he never remarried since then...

After introducing the basic situation of the family, the two chatted casually about other things... Considering that Zhexi was exhausted all the way, Mr. Fang didn't want to delay her for too long.

After Zhexi came out of the tea room, Aunt Li led Zhexi to the guest room prepared in advance. Mr. Fang's house has three floors, and her guest room is on the third floor.

Mrs. Li led her in, said a few polite words, and then left.

The guest room is very large, almost catching up with her previous one-bedroom room. The style of the room is more retro, which belongs to the kind of low-key luxury...

Zhexi was hiding something in his heart, and he was not in the mood to look carefully. After finding a pair of pajamas from the suitcase, he went into the bathroom. There was a large milky white bathtub in the bathroom. Zhexi was not in a good state of mind these two days. She simply took a bath to relax.

When I came out of the bathroom and was about to go to bed, it was already 3:30 in the night... When I was alone, it was easy to miss her... She tossed and turned for a while, and finally fell asleep.

She forgot to set the alarm clock, and no one called her (probably Mr. Fang's order), so naturally she got up late in the morning and missed the opportunity to have dinner with everyone...

If it weren't for the glare of the sun's light, she might still be able to sleep for a while.

After she got up and washed, it was already half past eight in the morning. After all, I'm not at my own home, this wake-up time is somewhat embarrassing...

Zhexi dawdled upstairs for a while before going downstairs.

Today is the weekend, Mr. Fang and his family should be here... But unexpectedly, Zhexi went downstairs and found that, except Mrs. Li and the cooks, no one else was there... This made Zhexi breathe a sigh of relief.

"Where are Mr. Fang and the others?" Zhexi walked to Aunt Li's side and asked in a low voice.

"They went out early in the morning for something to do, and they won't come back until about noon."

Zhexi nodded slightly.

"Would you like breakfast now? The kitchen is ready."

Zhexi nodded again.

Aunt Li and the others make breakfast by themselves, including steamed rolls, side dishes, white porridge, eggs, etc., which are very healthy.

After dinner, Zhexi had nothing to do, just wandered around in the garden, watching the fish, admiring the flowers, and sitting casually in the small pavilion...

There was also a swing in the backyard, and Zhexi was so playful that he even sat on it for a while.

It was noon time after wandering around, and everyone else would probably be back... Thinking about meeting those two unfamiliar people later, Zhexi was still a little nervous...

I thought I would be ahead of them, but when Zhexi opened the door and entered, she found that other people were already waiting there... No one told her, this situation... somewhat embarrassing.

Fortunately, Mr. Fang is very enthusiastic, diluting the embarrassment...

"Come on, Zhexi, let me introduce you." Mr. Fang waved to Zhexi with a bright smile on his face...

As soon as Zhexi walked over, Mr. Fang acted as a middleman...

"This is my daughter Fang Ziqing, and this is Zhexi, my partner."

After Mr. Fang's introduction, Zhexi stretched out his hand first and said, "Hi, nice to meet you." Fang Ziqing has a typical oval face, thin eyebrows and cherry lips... His facial features can be called handsome, and he is also tall and tall. The important thing is that her aura is very strong, and Zhexi could feel it from the moment she shook hands.

"Hello, it's an honor to meet you." Fang Ziqing smiled with curved lips.

Fang Ziqing's voice is a bit impertinent... This reminds Zhexi of Su Mochen again, and her tantalizing Yujie voice... Before falling in love with Su Mochen, Zhexi never cared about and distinguished people's voices, after liking her , inexplicably became a little voice-controlled, preferring Yu Jie's voice.

After carefully observing the interaction between the two, Mr. Fang turned his head and introduced the other one unhurriedly: "Zhexi, this is my youngest son, Fang Ziche."

Fang Ziche looks sunny and handsome, and the youthful smell on his body has not dissipated...

"Hi, I'm Fang Ziche. I've heard my dad mention you many times, and I've been looking forward to meeting you. Today I finally met the real person."

He grinned his big white teeth neatly, looking innocent and sincere.

Zhexi smiled politely, and briefly shook hands with him: "It's a pleasure to live with you."

"I am also very happy." Fang Ziche smiled brightly.

Mr. Fang interjected at the right time: "Aunt Li and the others have already prepared lunch, let's start eating."

Lunch is very rich, fish, meat, seafood, and some seasonal vegetables...

Mrs. Li and the other cooks are very skilled, at least above Wei Feng.

Fang Ziqing was sitting on the left of Zhexi, Fang Ziche was sitting on the right, and Mr. Fang was sitting opposite (Fang Ziche was supposed to sit opposite, but he chose to sit next to Zhexi. use).

I don't know why Fang Ziche has such a good impression of Zhexi... During the meal, he not only helped Zhexi pick up a lot of dishes with serving chopsticks, but also talked to Zhexi. Neither Fang Ziqing nor Mr. Fang could interject a few words.

In front of Zhexi, Mr. Fang couldn't say anything, he could only sigh silently in his heart...

After the meal, Mr. Fang regained his right to speak: "

Ziqing, take Zhexi out for a walk and familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment. "

Fang Zi counted his head, and Zhexi had no reason to refuse.

Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, Zi Che hurried to follow.

Mr. Fang stopped his blind son in time: "Zi Che, follow me to the study, I have something to tell you."

"Dad, let's talk about it when we come back. I want to go out with them."

"Zi Che." Mr. Fang raised his voice.

"Then... okay." Fang Ziche still respects (fears) his father very much. A person who is usually gentle and gentle is quite scary when he puts on his majesty.

The two of them walked casually in the garden.

Fang Ziqing spoke first: "My father has a very good impression of you. Before you came, he mentioned and praised you many times."

"Mr. Fang is also a very nice person." This was Zhexi's innermost thoughts.

Fang Ziqing pursed his lips and smiled, then gave Zhexi a meaningful look: "I'll tell you the truth, my dad has a crush on you."

Zhexi froze on the spot.

Fang Ziqing laughed directly this time: "Fool."

"What did Miss Fang mean just now?" Zhexi looked a little serious.

Fang Ziqing glanced at her: "Miss Fang, call me Fang Ziqing."

"Fang Ziqing, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"you guess."

Zhexi now feels that this person's character is a bit out of character, which is a bit different from the first impression just now.

"I don't want to guess."

"It's boring," Fang Ziqing picked up a twig from the ground and beat it in the air, "It means that my dad has taken a fancy to you for me."

After hearing this, Zhexi was stunned again, then frowned and asked, "Can you be more specific?"

"Go to the pavilion, sit down and talk." Fang Ziqing raised the twig in his hand and spoke.

Fang Ziqing walked away first, followed by Zhexi.

When they arrived at the pavilion, Zhexi sat opposite her.

Seeing this, Fang Ziqing smiled again.

"Don't worry, I didn't see you."

Zhexi lowered his head and raised his eyebrows in silence.

"Actually, things aren't that complicated." Fang Ziqing gently whipped the stone pillar beside him with a twig, "I like girls, and I came out to my family in middle school."

Only then did Zhexi cast her gaze on her.

"My father's traditional thinking was firmly opposed to it at first, but after being tempered by me, he gradually accepted it."

"And then?" Zhexi asked.

Fang Ziqing's eyes dimmed for a moment...

"I broke up with that girl for various reasons... I haven't been in a relationship since then, and I've been single until now."

Zhexi probably understood what she meant.

"My dad helped me find them before, but I didn't see any of them," she threw the twig in her hand, and walked slowly towards Zhexi, "I don't know what ecstasy soup you poured into my dad, he You insist on staying at our house, and," Fang Ziqing sat beside Zhexi, "I can feel that my dad is serious this time, and he will try his best to bring us together."

Zhexi frowned in thought. Before she came, she never expected to encounter this kind of thing...some exceptions...

"I'll ask you something right now." Fang Ziqing suddenly became serious...

"You ask."

"Do you have someone you like?"

Zhexi was silent for a long time before saying: "Yes." Her voice was a little deep and astringent...

"So... how much do you like it?"

Zhexi squeezed the trouser line by her side with her right hand, her attitude was firm and forceful: "I didn't think about anyone else except her."

"Very good." Fang Ziqing's tone suddenly rose...

"One last question." Fang Ziqing nudged Zhexi with his elbow, "Is the person you like... a man or a woman?"

"Female."

Fang Ziqing was immediately happy after listening...