There were two middle-aged men and women sitting in the box. When they came in, they both stood up.
"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Xia Xinrou was so surprised when she saw them that she almost flew into Xia Mingyou's arms, "Why did you hide it from me? Didn't you call me when you came?"
"Don't you young people like surprises? Your mother's idea is to give you a big surprise." Xia Mingyou hugged his beloved daughter lovingly and stroked her hair.
"Mom," Xia Xinrou threw herself into Tong Leya's arms again and pressed a kiss on her cheek, "I miss you so much. You must have missed me."
"This silly girl is really..." Tong Leya patted her daughter's face lovingly and said distressedly, "I haven't seen you in the past few days, why have you lost weight again?"
Xia Xinrou disagreed: "It's better to lose weight and be photogenic."
"Hello, uncle and aunt!" At this time, Li Jinchen, who was standing next to Xia Xinrou, spoke.
"Okay, thank you, Jinchen," Tong Leya took her daughter and sat down on the sofa, then called to her husband and Li Jinchen, "You guys also sit down and order."
The dish was ordered by Li Jinchen, which not only took into account Xia Xinrou's taste, but also took into account the preferences of Xia Mingyou and his wife.
After a while, the food came. Xia Xinrou looked at it and called the waiter: "Would you like French-fried lamb chops with brandy braised bell pepper and porcini sauce?"
"Ms. Xia, this dish is not on your order menu." The waiter went over and looked at the order list.
"Add one more." After Xia Xinrou said this, she subconsciously looked at Li Jinchen. He happened to be looking at her too, and her face couldn't help but blush slightly, "You are looking after us and don't order your favorite food. Fortunately, I remembered it.
, thank me properly later."
Tong Leya said with a smile: "Jinchen is good to you, so you should remember that he likes to eat. I want Jinchen to thank you, but that won't work."
When she looked at her daughter, her eyes were full of care. When she looked at Li Jinchen, she was extremely satisfied.
In her heart, Li Jinchen is definitely the best son-in-law candidate, and there is no one else.
"Xinrou, thank you for remembering. I'll treat you to this meal. My uncle and aunt can't steal it from me, otherwise I'll be in debt in front of Miss Xia in the future." Li Jinchen smiled.
Xia Mingyou picked up his chopsticks and said, "I'll treat you when you eat. I'll take care of whoever wants to grab it."
"Thank you, dad. I'll let Brother Jinchen owe me whatever he owes me. I'll have to pay him back in the future."
After hearing what their daughter said, Xia Mingyou and his wife smiled at each other knowingly and fell silent.
"Xinrou, your drama will be finished in a few days. Your father and I will play here for a few days and wait for you to return to City A. When we came here, your aunt also said that Yan was coming back from the United States.
It's time for the family to get together," Tong Leya said.
Hearing Feng Yan's name, Xia Xinrou's heart suddenly stopped beating. Li Jinchen, who was sitting next to her, served them cordyceps and duck soup without saying a word.
"Did aunt say what else did brother say?" Xia Xinrou was very nervous, and even her voice was trembling. She was afraid of losing her composure, so after asking, she lowered her head and reached for the soup bowl.
"Be careful!" Li Jinchen reached out one step ahead of her to isolate her delicate palm from contact with the extremely hot soup bowl.
Xia Xinrou pressed her hand in panic, and he held it with his backhand. Then he opened his palm and pushed her hand away. He held her hand just to make her feel at ease and calm down her mood.
He knew very well that Xia Xinrou did not want her parents to notice her emotional tendencies.