Xia Yucheng stood up, Feng Yan went over and hugged her gently: "Mom."
He turned to look at Feng Hao: "Dad..."
Then, he greeted the elders present one by one: "Grandma, Grandma Yuxi, uncle, aunt, I came back just in time."
Xia Yucheng was so surprised by her son's sudden return that she was speechless for a long time. She just smiled and looked at her son's handsome face that was very similar to his father's without saying a word.
Feng Hao stretched out his fist, Feng Yan understood and bumped his fist with his father in the unique way of Feng family men.
Just when Xia Xinrou thought Feng Yan wouldn't talk to her, he walked up behind her and held her shoulders: "Xinrou."
"Brother!" Her acting skills have always been very good, but she always failed in front of Feng Yan. At this moment, her voice even trembled a little.
"Yan, I'm just in time for dinner. Come sit down and come to grandma. I haven't seen you for a while, so come here and let grandma take a good look."
Xia Xinrou only felt her shoulders relax. The warmth and strength that made her nostalgic disappeared, and she felt a sense of sadness in her heart.
Feng Yan sat down next to Yin Man, and the servants placed his tableware.
Xia Mingyou picked up the wine bottle and poured him a glass of red wine. Muzi stepped forward and took the wine glass and placed it in front of Feng Yan.
The three men raised their wine glasses and took a sip.
Xia Mingyou put down his wine glass. He saw his daughter's strange behavior at that moment.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Yan, who had outstanding appearance and temperament. He thought, if this was not his sister's son, he would be extremely satisfied to be his son-in-law.
The men of the Feng family have always been excellent and the king among men. It is not surprising that he can attract the attention of his daughter.
It’s just that it can’t, not even ten thousand people can.
The whole family sat together and ate happily. Xia Xinrou felt nervous and made an excuse to go to the kitchen to prepare fruits.
When I came out, I saw everyone sitting in the living room talking and laughing, but Feng Yan was missing.
"Is brother gone?" she asked bravely.
"No, I must be smoking in the garden right now." Xia Yucheng replied with a smile, looking towards the garden through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
"Then I'll bring him some fruit. If you smoke, you should eat more fruit to supplement vitamin C." Xia Xinrou said, carrying a plate of fruit and walking towards the garden.
"Miss, Mr. Yan is over there at the flower stand." A maid saw her coming and said quickly.
Xia Xinrou nodded, carrying the fruit plate and walking across the lawn towards the flower stand covered with roses.
Sure enough, Feng Yan was standing under the flower stand, leaning against the wooden pillar. He lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, but also as if he was not thinking about anything.
He was holding a lit cigarette in his hand, and his custom-made platinum and diamond cuffs on his sleeves shone silvery white in the light. She remembered that it had his signature letter, Y.
She looked at him steadily for a while, then walked over gently.
Before he even got close to him, he had already raised his head and looked over.
Under the sun, his handsome face, sharp edges, thick eyebrows, high bridge of nose, beautiful lips, and shiny amber eyes all reflect his nobility and elegance.
He has always been the most perfect Prince Charming in her heart, and her fairy tale must have his presence to be real.
But the love that was so close at hand seemed so far away to her, as if it was so far away that she could never reach it.
"Brother..." She whispered, feeling sour and bitter in her heart.