Limited wife appointment: catch a wife and take it home

In the middle of the night, the whole city fell silent. The sound of cars was heard outside the villa. The people who got out of the car unbuttoned their suits and strode inside.

Jiang Xiufan was changing home slippers at the entrance. He casually looked towards the living room, and met Deng's father who was watching TV. He was a little puzzled, but walked over with big strides.

"Dad." Jiang Xiufan's voice was a little low, and Father Deng stood up with a smile, "You're back, working overtime?"

"Well, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Jiang Xiufan asked softly. He planned to go into the kitchen to pour a glass of water. Deng's father followed him in. He was a little puzzled, but he still held back the question.

Deng's father was the first to pour water for him, and handed him the water cup. After Jiang Xiufan took it, he said, "Thank you."

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Jiang Xiufan asked again, he looked at Deng's father with a strange look, as if he was trying to be nice to himself.

"I see they all went to bed, thinking about warming up soup for you tonight, you have worked hard all day." Father Deng said while turning on the gas stove, ready to heat up soup for him.

When Jiang Xiufan saw it, he immediately took a step forward and held him down, "Dad, I can do it myself, you go to sleep."

"It's okay, you can go sit outside and wait, it will be fine soon." Father Deng said while pushing Jiang Xiufan outside.

Jiang Xiufan was a little puzzled, he stood at the door of the kitchen, turned around and saw Deng's father warming soup for him, he felt a little more complicated feeling in his heart, he had never experienced such a time before.

In the Jiang family since he was a child, everything was taken care of, Jiang's father would not do this kind of thing, and he was used to living alone, and when he came back late, he was just a servant at home to do these small things.

Even if he really doesn't drink soup, no one will say anything about him, but now there are people who care about him, all these happened after Deng Jinxi, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

As if he really had a family, Deng Jinxi's parents treated him very well, and he also treated them as family members. Later, he found that he felt more and more at home, and he began to feel that it was good to go home.

The time for overtime work has become less and less, and the number of times he brings work home is increasing. He began to think that it would be nice to have more people in the family, and he didn't dislike it that much.

He sat on the chair and waited quietly. He saw Deng's father bring out a bowl of chicken soup from the kitchen, put it on the tray, pull out the chair and sit opposite him.

"You usually work overtime, so you should also pay attention to your health and eat on time." Deng's father said softly, as if a father cared about his son, "Don't tire yourself out."

"Okay." Jiang Xiufan nodded, picked up the spoon and started to drink the soup. This feeling was too subtle, which made him unable to express his feelings for a while.

Deng's father just looked at Jiang Xiufan quietly. The concern in his eyes made Jiang Xiufan unable to get used to it for a while. He raised his head from time to time to meet Deng's father with a smile on his face.

"Dad, go to bed earlier, it's too late to wait for me." Jiang Xiufan was reluctant to let Deng's father do this for himself.

"It's not too late, I'm watching the football game too." Deng's father smiled. In fact, he deliberately asked Aunt Yu to go to bed early, and wanted to do something for Jiang Xiufan, after all, he was living at his house now.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" Jiang Xiufan thought for a while, but he was still not used to waiting for him specially, so he was worried if Deng's father needed help.

Deng's father shook his head, "No, I just want to take care of you because I see you working hard. I'm not idle and have nothing to do."

"Dad..." A warm feeling flashed across Jiang Xiufan's heart, and he was speechless for a while.

Seeing Jiang Xiufan's stunned look, Father Deng continued, "You marry Xixi, and I must treat you as my own son. Living here during this period of time may cause you trouble. "

"Don't say that, I am also very happy that you and Mom can come, and Xixi will be very happy when you are with me." Jiang Xiufan said softly.

Jiang Xiufan's phone kept popping up new messages, and it vibrated on the dinner table. The next second, Cheng Zhi called. Father Jiang saw that he seemed to be busy, so he asked him to rest early, and went upstairs by himself first. .

Jiang Xiufan was the only one left on the first floor. He sat there, drank the whole bowl of chicken soup, and sat there to deal with some work before going upstairs.

He returned to the bedroom, took a shower, walked to the bed, and saw the sleeping woman with her tablet and notebook in hand, preparing for the recent competition.

He stretched out his hand to gently take the things away from her, inadvertently waking up Deng Jinxi, who subconsciously pressed down on the tablet, as if worried that others would come and snatch it.

"You're back..." Deng Jinxi's voice became a little more lazy. She met Jiang Xiufan's smiling eyes, and Jiang Xiufan hummed, "Go to sleep."

"Have you had the soup?" Deng Jinxi asked softly, Jiang Xiufan put all her things on the bedside table, he hugged her with one hand, and kept saying that he was on the bed, with tenderness towards her in his eyes.

"I've had it, it's my dad's hot soup." Jiang Xiufan said softly, and Deng Jinxi showed a trace of doubt, "Dad?"

"Well, I didn't expect him to wait for me to come back." Jiang Xiufan said in a low voice, "I will go home too late in the future, so they don't have to wait for me."

"My father and my mother went upstairs very early..." Deng Jinxi said a little confused, but soon realized that he went down on purpose to wait for Jiang Xiufan again, and burst out laughing, "No wonder he asked tonight I've been there several times, what time do you go home?"

"Xixi, thank you." Jiang Xiufan hugged Deng Jinxi. If it wasn't for her, he might not have experienced a real family, a real home at all.

When Deng Jinxi heard this, she smiled, "Thank you? We are a family, and my parents are your parents."

"Yeah." Jiang Xiufan nodded. Ever since his mother left, he was very unfamiliar with the concept of family, especially the Jiang family, which is always a struggle of interests.

He has seen through it, if not for the appearance of Deng Jinxi, he would not have such warmth.

"Go to sleep, you've been busy all day." Deng Jinxi found a familiar place in his arms, he hummed and said hello, and patted her on the back to coax her to sleep.

Jiang Xiufan felt that the person in his arms was gradually falling asleep, and he also slowly fell asleep together. On such a quiet night, he felt extraordinarily beautiful, all because of Deng Jinxi.

Jiang Xiufan had a dream, dreaming that he took Deng Jinxi to go on honeymoon, enjoying their two-person world, they were chasing each other on the beach, and he still didn't want to wake up.

Half awake, it was still dark outside the window, he looked at the person in his arms, subconsciously hugged her tightly, and fell asleep again.