"I thought so too." Xu Yanfeng pulled her into his arms and hugged her. "Actually, he was quiet for a long time, and then he told me to bring someone home, he wanted to meet them."
Xia Xi jumped out of his arms excitedly and sat up straight: "Your father wants to see me?"
"That's right." Xu Yanfeng smoothed her slightly messy hair and chuckled to comfort her, "Don't be nervous. Of course you're not alone. I'll be with you."
Xia Xi was confused and speechless.
This state only lasted for a few seconds, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Okay."
Previously, Xu Yanfeng's mother had wanted to invite her to dinner at home, and she could have put it off, but this time it was Xu Guanshan who wanted to see her, and the nature of the matter was different. She would have to face him sooner or later, and now that the whole internet knew about it, it was really inappropriate for her to delay it any longer.
Xu Yanfeng was surprised, his eyebrows slightly raised: "I thought you would refuse." After a pause, he said, "It's okay if you refuse. I'll talk to my dad."
"We'll meet sooner or later." Xia Xi figured it out and poked his Adam's apple. "Besides, you said you would accompany me, right?"
Xu Yanfeng: "Yeah."
Then there's nothing to worry about, Xia Xi thought.
She was just a little hesitant to meet him because she had violated the agreement she had made with Xu Guanshan, not because she was afraid of him. As for Xu Yanfeng's mother, there was no need to worry. She had already pieced together an image of a loving mother from Xu Yanfeng's description, a completely different image from the one described by Xu Guanshan.
On the other side, in the Xu family's mansion, in the late night, Zhong Yinghong was still worried and couldn't sleep. She always felt that her husband's reaction was a little strange, and she couldn't explain it.
She glanced at Xu Guanshan who was lying beside her, took her cell phone, tiptoed out, and called her eldest son who was far away abroad.
It was daytime at Xu Junmo's place. He was fishing at sea with a few friends. He was wearing loose shirts and trousers and was barefoot. There were a few fish in the iron bucket next to him, splashing in the water.
When he heard the phone ring, he put down his fishing rod and walked aside to answer it, with his long trouser legs stepped on his feet.
"Mom? If I'm not mistaken, it's around 1am in China now. Why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
Zhong Yinghong said worriedly, "There's been a storm at home recently. If you're not busy, you should come back."
Xu Junmo immediately became concerned: "What's going on?" He had never seen his dignified and gentle mother so worried.
Zhong Yinghong told him everything.
After a moment's silence, Xu Junmo chuckled and sighed, "That's something my brother would do. He's been disciplined by my father as his successor, and it's rare that he hasn't gone crazy by the age of thirty. Let him be. As long as he doesn't poke a hole in the sky, anything is fine."
Zhong Yinghong: “…”
Jokes aside, Xu Junmo was still very filial and responded to his mother's suggestion without hesitation: "You should go to bed. I'll book a flight back home right away."
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