Yan Zixiu suddenly stiffened, "Sleep..."

"Oh, look at my memory." Xie Guanxin patted her forehead, "The gift is in the suitcase, I haven't given it to you yet."

As soon as she finished speaking, she put down the shovel and walked out of the kitchen.

"Pot..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Guanxin left without looking back.

It seems that Jing Shaoci's personality is completely inherited from Jing Fengyi.

Yan Zixiu looked at the scallion chicken nuggets in the pot that were already half submerged in soy sauce, and silently turned off the fire to cook it again.

He didn't know how to make scallion chicken nuggets, so he could only simply braise the chicken wings.

Just as he put the lid on the pot to collect the sauce, Xie Wanxin's voice rang out: "Xiu Xiu, come out quickly--"

After Yan Zixiu walked into the living room, the other party smiled and handed him a box, and Jing Shaoci also had an identical one in his hand.

"Take a look and see if you like it."

Seeing Yan Zixiu's hesitation, Jing Fengyi said: "Your mother picked it specially for you, open it and take a look."

Yan Zixiu glanced at Jing Shaoci, then opened the box in his hand.

His pajamas were pink peach, and Jing Shaoci's were dark blue grape, both of which were the same style.

Yan Zixiu took a deep breath and said, "Mom, I..."

Before he could finish, Jing Shaoci stood up and put his arm around his shoulders, "Mom, Zixiu and I both like it, let's go try it now." As soon as he

finished speaking, he half-forced Yan Zixiu to leave.

As soon as they entered the cloakroom, Yan Zixiu tore off his hand from his shoulder and said expressionlessly, "I'll leave after dinner."

Jing Shaoci looked at him coldly and said, "Five hundred thousand, including a meal and a place to stay tonight."

"I don't want that money, I'll leave after dinner."

Yan Zixiu has always been soft-hearted and not hard-hearted, and he was willing to stay for dinner because of Xie Wanxin.

As he was walking towards the door, Jing Shaoci said slowly, "What if I want to book a ritual for the dead?"

Five minutes later, the two sat down at the dining table together.

The forgotten braised chicken wings were served on a plate by the aunt and served on the table.

"How is it, does the pajamas fit?" Xie Wanxin asked excitedly.

Jing Shaoci replied, "It fits very well, thank you, Mom."

Only in front of Xie Wanxin would Jing Shaoci not speak with a cold face.

After all the food was served, the four began to eat.

As they ate, the father and son were surprised to find that there was actually a dish to eat today.

After a while, the last piece of braised chicken wings was caught by Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci at the same time.

Seeing this, Xie Guanxin smiled and said, "It seems that Xiaoci likes the dishes cooked by Xiuxiu."

When Jing Shaoci heard that it was Yan Zixiu who cooked, he immediately took back his chopsticks.

Yan Zixiu didn't care whether he ate it or not, he picked up the chicken wings and put them in his bowl.

After dinner, the father and son went to the study to talk about the company. Yan Zixiu accompanied Xie Guanxin at Jing Shaoci's request.

After the two chatted for a while, Xie Guanxin felt that Yan Zixiu seemed to talk much less than before.

"Xiu Xiu, was Xiao Ci good to you during the time we were away?"

Yan Zixiu didn't want to lie, so he could only say ambiguously: "Jing Shao Ci was... okay to me."

Upon hearing this, Xie Guanxin widened her eyes in surprise, "You have been married for several years, why do you still call him by his full name?"

"I..."

Seeing him look embarrassed and at a loss, Xie Guanxin took the initiative to hold his hand and began to impart her experience.

"Men always want their significant others to act coquettishly from time to time. Don't look at Xiaoci's cold face all day long. In his heart, he must want you to call him sweetly and softly."

At this point, she half covered her mouth and said, "Your father was cold-faced and soft-hearted when he was young. I have the most experience."

People say that lust is like a knife hanging over one's head. Yan Zixiu now feels that money is like a thousand knives hanging over one's head.

After listening to the way to protect a husband for more than an hour, Yan Zixiu was forcibly turned to the door of the study.

After opening the door, Xie Wanxin spoke first: "Husband, have you finished talking to Xiaoci?"

After asking this question, she cast an encouraging look at Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu clenched his fingers tightly, and tried to suppress his embarrassment as he looked at Jing Shaoci and said, "Pulling sweet potatoes, come back to my room and sleep if you feel tired."

Sugar is needed to pull sweet potatoes, so the sweet

potatoes are fragrant and soft, so the sweet potatoes are soft

and sweet. Calling Jing Shaoci, the mission is accomplished.

The three members of the Jing family were stunned for a moment, especially Jing Shaoci, who looked at Yan Zixiu with only one sentence in his eyes -

you are sick again.

Finally, Xie Wanxin broke the silence and said with a smile, "Xiao Ci, it's getting late, you should go back to your room with Xiu Xiu, your father and I are going to rest too."

Jing Shaoci stood up and said to the two of them, "Dad, Mom, good night."

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu also said good night to him.

The two returned to the bedroom on the second floor. As soon as they closed the door, Yan Zixiu immediately explained, "Your mother asked me to call you that."

Jing Shaoci was silent for a while, "My mother asked you to call me Sweet Potato?"

Yan Zixiu nodded quickly, fearing that he had misunderstood something.

Jing Shaoci looked at him coldly for a few seconds, then said, "Stay away from my mother in the future."

"If you hadn't paid, I wouldn't be here."

Jing Shaoci sneered, then picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he saw Yan Zixiu putting a quilt on the sofa.

Jing Shaoci put down his hand and said sarcastically, "You are so self-conscious."

Yan Zixiu turned around and looked at Jing Shaoci, whose black hair was half wet, and said, "I have put the quilt away for you, no need to thank me."

Jing Shaoci was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "This is my home."

"That's why you should be more courteous to outsiders." Yan Zixiu said in a calm tone.

After saying this, he picked up his pajamas and went directly to the bathroom, just like Jing Shaoci did not long ago.

After both of them finished their showers, one slept on the sofa and the other slept on the bed, very clearly separated.

Around midnight, Yan Zixiu opened his eyes.

He first glanced in the direction of the sofa, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed quietly.

This world is in the Dharma Ending Period, and the spiritual energy is exhausted. Today is the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, so he must absorb the essence of the moonlight to improve his cultivation.

Yan Zixiu slowly approached the window, opened the window, and sat cross-legged.

He overlapped the four fingers of his hands, placed his thumbs together in front of his abdomen, and then closed his eyes.

After a while, a dozen bright silver rays of light poured out from the full moon and rushed towards Yan Zixiu's body.

But just when he was about to dive in, these rays of light suddenly turned a corner and flew directly towards Jing Shaoci.

Yan Zixiu opened his eyes instantly, and then watched the essence of moonlight fly into Jing Shaoci's chest.

He strode to the sofa, and then touched the other person's upper body in disbelief.