At six o'clock in the evening, Xi Zhai and Xi Fenghan came alone, and Yang Yunruo had already arrived one step ahead of him.
A black car drove into the yard and reached the maple tree at the entrance of the hall. Two bodyguards quickly pushed the door out. One of them opened the door in the back seat, and a pair of slender and steady long legs stepped out, and Xi Fenghan walked down with elegant figure.
At the door of the hall, Mrs. Xi walked out under Yang Yunruo's help. Looking at her increasingly mature and handsome son, she felt very proud. Her son was not like his father or like her, as if she was born with a kingly aura that controlled everything.
Yang Yunruo's heartbeat was accelerating, and his admirable eyes fell on the man walking towards him. Even though the man dressed in a consistent black formal dress every day, every time this man wore a simple suit and showed a heart-warming temperament.
"Mom!" Xi Fenghan called out lightly, and with her eyes, she looked at Yang Yunruo beside her, "Yunruo." "Here you back." Yang Yunruo finished speaking. After he walked into the hall, she took the initiative to step forward and put up Xi Fenghan's suit, walked to the clothes hanger beside and hung it up for him. At the same time, she gently smoothed a trace of subtle wrinkles on it, as if she could feel a little from this man's clothes.
His breath.
Just taking him a piece of clothing and taking a look at him with one more glance, she felt extremely satisfied.
"Yunruo, don't be busy getting his clothes. Come here, let's have tea and chat together." Mrs. Xi waved to her.
Yang Yunruo walked shyly to Xi Fenghan's side. Before she could sit down, she asked the servants around her to leave. She personally picked up the teapot and poured tea for her future mother-in-law and husband.
Xi Fenghan's eyes fell on her dignified face. The girl had a comfortable atmosphere, but this was not the heart-warming between men and women, but the feeling that her words and deeds were full of the gentleness of a lady from a noble family.
"You sit down too!" Xi Fenghan said to her.
Yang Yunruo sat next to him, Xi Fenghan brought her the cup to her hand. Yang Yunruo immediately took it with love and looked at him with a smile, "The tea cup touched his lips lightly, as if even the fragrance of tea became stronger.
Mrs. Xi, who was beside her, saw it and was happy in her heart. This was what she wanted to see. Her son married a daughter-in-law who made her feel dear. Although she was a royal family, she also longed to live a warm and peaceful life like ordinary people.
"Fenghan, what do you think about the engagement and family dinner I mentioned last time? If there is no problem, I have to ask someone to handle it in advance." Mrs. Xi asked her son.
The teacup in Xi Fenghan's hand tightened a little. He drank a sip of tea with a sip of it, and his expression clearly felt a little hesitant.
Yang Yunruo, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said, "Auntie, Feng Han is busy recently, so why not push it back? Everything is mainly based on Feng Han's work."
Xi Fenghan's heartstrings tense, his eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be a light of painful struggle in his eyes flashing. His row of thick long eyelashes covered all his thoughts. He looked at his mother, "Mom, just decide." Seeing that his son agreed, Mrs. Xi smiled and looked at Yang Yunruo. Yang Yunruo held the teacup and a shyness appeared on her face. She nodded and said, "Okay, let mom decide! Mom chose that day, and I will personally notify our relatives and friends of the Zhan family together.
We are here and wish you both.”
Yang Yunruo's heart fell directly into his heart. Xi Fenghan was willing to get engaged to her, which meant that the relationship between her and him would not change.
It also means that she is still qualified to accompany this man until she is old, because once he gets married to her, it will be a world-renowned relationship and a stable and unshakable marriage.
After dinner, Mrs. Xi asked her son to take Yang Yunruo home. Mrs. Xi hoped that her son would not have to send Yang Yunruo back to her home and could take her back to the presidential palace for rest. Anyway, there were many rooms over there, which would facilitate the two young people to get along.
In the car, Yang Yunruo's eyes fell gently on the man beside him. He seemed to be very silent tonight. Just now, she and Mrs. Xi were chatting on the table, and he seemed to be in great concern.
"Fenghan, do you have any worries?" Yang Yunruo reached out and gently held his hand and asked gently.
Xi Fenghan looked ahead, and he shook his head, "No."
"Is there something I can ask about curiously? I went to see Pei Manlin a few days ago. She is my good friend, but I heard from her that a female bodyguard next to her was taken away by you. Why did you take that female bodyguard away? Did she cause trouble?"
Xi Fenghan's hand that she held was instantly pulled out of her palm. His eyes fell on her face with some complexity, "She is an old friend of mine."
Yang Yunruo's heart was shocked, "Is she your friend?"
Xi Fenghan didn't intend to hide this matter, he nodded, "Yes, she is a friend of mine."
"Then...whether she is now?"
"She is in the Royal Bodyguard Training Base and is undergoing an assessment. If nothing unexpected happens, she will become my personal bodyguard in the future." Xi Fenghan opened his mouth quietly.
The heart that Yang Yunruo let go of, instantly hanged again. The girl was Xi Fenghan's friend? And she might become his personal bodyguard in the future? This means that the girl will be on standby by his side for twenty-four hours.
Yang Yunruo's smile immediately became a little far-fetched, "Is that so coincidental! I didn't expect that she would be your friend."
"I knew her before I became president." Xi Fenghan finished speaking and asked softly, "Would you mind her existence?"
"I...of course I won't. It can be seen that she is a very outstanding and special girl." Yang Yunruo smiled.
"She...she is indeed a unique woman." When Xi Fenghan said this, his eyes looked out the window, and the perfect handsome face exudes a deep and unsightly.
Yang Yunruo looked at his side face, and the smile in his eyes turned into a layer of dull loss and uneasiness. As a woman who loves him, her heart was so small that she could not tolerate anyone's existence, and that girl seemed particularly special in his heart.
Yang's house arrived, Yang Yunruo got out of the car, Xi Fenghan fell down the window and looked at her, and a domineering convoy headed straight into the night.
Yang Yunruo gently grabbed his clothes, as if his heart was very heavy, heavy, and very uncomfortable at this moment.
Chapter completed!