"Sir? Who is your husband? " While asking warm questions, he looked at the back seat of the car.

Through the semi open window, I vaguely saw a cold face, staring at the front without expression.

Even if she didn't see his face, she recognized him with one face.

"Nine masters?" Warm found that it seemed that only those close to him would call him ninth master, and even the driver just called Mr.

Can it be said that ordinary people are not qualified to call him the ninth master?

What about her? He said that he would let her call it that day. Did he take her as a particularly close person around him?

"Yes. Mr. Wen came to pick up Miss Wen and go back to the old house. "

"Uh... Oh." With a warm response, he walked forward rigidly.

She really didn't expect Zhan Jiutian to pick her up in person. However, she understood when she thought that she would be his "girlfriend" and go back to Zhan's old house with him to see her parents.

He attaches great importance to today's family gathering.

"Nine masters." Warm was asked to get in the car, sit next to Zhan Jiutian and greet him politely.

"Yes." Zhan Jiutian answered faintly. He didn't even look back at her.

Warm has long been used to his high and cold, no wonder.

There was no one on the bus except him and the driver.

Warmth was surprised that Zhan Zixuan heard Zhan Jiutian's voice when he was not with him.

"Go back to the emperor's garden and pick up the young master." He said to the driver.

Warmth just reacted. He went out too early. Zhan Zixuan hasn't got up yet. Now he picked her up and went back to meet Zhan Zixuan. The time is just right.

This man, although he doesn't like to talk at ordinary times, he is really considerate and careful many times.

This is true for Zhan Zixuan and for her.

The car drove smoothly on the road. It was so quiet that we could hear each other's breathing.

I don't know whether the air conditioner in the car is set too high or nervous. I feel warm and my face is a little hot. I feel inexplicably dry and hot in winter.

"Well, Ninth master, do I need to pay attention to something later?" Warm to find words to say, do not want the atmosphere to be too quiet and too embarrassing, so she will be uncomfortable and think nonsense.

Besides, she didn't ask casually, but she was really worried that she couldn't cope and wanted to find out what she needed to pay attention to.

"Don't be nervous, everything has me." Zhan Jiutian said calmly. Instead of answering her questions, he seemed to see through her mind and gave her a reassurance.

Inexplicably, the warm heart suddenly settled down.

It's amazing.

The man just said a word. How can he have such a great miraculous effect?

The car soon drove back to Diyuan.

Zhan Zixuan didn't get up yet. He made three simple breakfasts while he was changing clothes on Zhan jiutianlou. He planned to take them to the car later.

She had hardly made breakfast when father and son came down.

"Mommy!" Zhan Zixuan ran forward with a smile as soon as he saw the warmth and took her hand.

"Let's go." Zhan Jiutian said faintly as he passed by.

Zhan Zixuan took Zhan Jiutian's warm hand and walked forward. Seeing Zhan Jiutian walking on the other side of the warmth, he blinked smartly, suddenly released the warmth, ran to the middle of the two, pulled the warm arm and asked her to hold Zhan Jiutian's arm.

"That's all right. It looks like a loving couple." Zhan Zixuan said with a smile, quickly turned back to his original position, took his warm other hand and said excitedly, "Okay, daddy, Mommy, let's go!"

"..." he was stunned and subconsciously wanted to retract his hand.

But nine days didn't give her a chance to shrink back, and the other hand quickly held her.

Warm surprised, looked at him sideways, but saw him looking straight ahead, as if he hadn't done anything.

"..." warm silence.

Zhan Zixuan found the interaction between them. The corners of his mouth were about to rise to the sky. He held his head high and looked at the white clouds in the sky. He looked proud and charming, as if he were saying: Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, look, look, do we look like a real family of three?

Xiao Yun:

War house.

Warm and Zhan Jiutian, holding Zhan Zixuan's hand, walked into the gate surrounded by servants.

Looking from behind, they are like a happy family of three.

Zhan Zixuan went back to his old house with his parents for the first time. He was so excited that his tail was about to rise to heaven.

"Grandma, Grandpa, we're back!"

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted excitedly, louder than ever before. It can be seen how happy he was.

"Xuanxuan is back! Come on, come to grandma. " Old lady Zhan sat in the hall and said with a smile as soon as she heard Zhan Zixuan's voice.

"Too grandma!" Zhan Zixuan let go of daddy and Mommy's hand and ran over happily.

He likes granny too much. Granny too loves him most. He doesn't say it. He still likes mommy so much. He has to rely on Granny too much to help daddy pursue his wife!

When she came to a strange place, she was a little restrained. After the little man in her hand gave up, she felt as if there was no place to put her hand.

She was about to withdraw her hand, Zhan Jiutian suddenly extended her long arm and took her hand.

"..." warm and confused, he looked up at him and subconsciously wanted to break away.

But the man held it so tightly that she couldn't earn it.

Zhan Jiutian approached her and reminded her low, "we are lovers now."

The implication is that they are lovers. It's normal to hold a small hand. If she plays a full set, she will fall short if she struggles again.

In a short sentence, warmth stopped struggling.

She is now his fake girlfriend. She has to cooperate with him in acting. Otherwise, how can such a large amount of compensation be paid in vain.

It's just a little hand. It's okay.

Warm so think, quickly settle down.

Zhan Jiutian saw this and raised his eyebrow with satisfaction.

"Why don't you come in and pestle at the door? Shall I invite you in myself? "

A voice of great dignity suddenly sounded in the hall.

Warm suddenly surprised, subconsciously clenched his fist, but the hand held by Zhan Jiutian couldn't move, but attracted the man's attention.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Jiutian asked eagerly.

Warm quickly shook his head: "no, nothing."

She said nothing, but she was frightened and flustered. The owner of the voice she heard just now would not be Zhan Jiutian's father?

Er... I feel very serious just listening to the voice. Shouldn't it be difficult to get along with?

"Let's go." Zhan Jiutian led her to the hall.

When she heard the sound, she only felt as if she had jumped into a fire pit. Driven by Zhan Jiutian, she walked into the hall and saw the man sitting on the sofa. Only then did she really have a sense of "her pill today".

Dignified and old-fashioned, he just sat there with a straight back and a serious smile on his face, as if he would scold people at any time.

Terrible, frightening, frightening.

Warmth involuntarily produces an idea of wanting to step back.

However, she has been brought to the two elders.

"Grandmother, father." Zhan Jiutian respectfully called out, looked at warmth and said faintly, "she is warm."

Just such a simple introduction, there will be no more words.

He is such a simple and cold person, even in front of his family.

When warm stood in front of the two elders, he was too nervous to lift his head, but when he heard him introduce himself, he had to harden his head, raise his head, and gently call out, "good grandma, good uncle."

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