Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

Mother Zuo who opened the door was stunned for a moment: "Are you here so early? Hurry up and sit down."

Mama Zuo wore an off-white knitted dress and an alpaca knitted scarf around her neck, as if she was about to go out.Although she is over 40 years old, she is well maintained and looks no different from 30 years old.

Wei Jingxing said with a smile: "Hi Auntie, my name is Wei Jingxing, and I'm Xiaoyan's friend."

"Hi, I often hear Xiaoyan mentioning you." Zuo's mother nodded with a smile, "I've always heard that you have a good relationship with Xiaoyan, and I wanted you to come to our house for a long time, but Xiaoyan kept saying that you were too busy." , let me see the real person now."

Zuo Mama nodded secretly in her heart, she was indeed a good-looking talent, this temperament was the favorite of women her age, gentle and kind, and courteous, instantly got Zuo Mama's approval.

"Mom, I told you that we are really busy. No, I will come to see you as soon as I have time." Zuo Yan changed into his slippers as he entered the room, and put the gift in his hand at the entrance.

Mother Zuo looked at the big and small bags in their hands: "Hey, why did you buy so many things?"

"He bought it all. I told him not to let it go, but he didn't listen." Zuo Yan spread his hands.

Wei Jingxing: "I bought it for my uncle, aunt, and Mr. Zuo. I don't know what the three like, so I bought some of them. I hope you like them."

Zuo Yan gave a "tsk" in his heart, saying that he didn't know what they liked, and he obviously bought it according to the preferences he gave him in detail, so as to scratch their itch.

Wei Jingxing noticed his playful eyes and ignored him.He put all his heart and soul into dealing with Mama Zuo.

"Why is this still a gift? Jing Xing, you are too polite, as long as the person comes." Zuo Mama refused to accept it.

Wei Jingxing didn't accept it either: "It's not expensive, it's just a thought, you should accept it."

Seeing that the two were still pushing back and forth, Zuo Yan seemed to be dreaming back to the scene when he received red envelopes when he was a child, he curled his lips with sore teeth, and advised Zuo's mother: "Mom, please accept it, it's a kind heart."

Mama Zuo hesitated.

Seeing this, Zuo Yan directly reached out to take what Wei Jingxing was holding, and stuffed it into Zuo's mother's arms: "I'll take it for you."

Mother Zuo complained, "You child!"

But the thing was already in his hands, and it would be unreasonable to evade it, so Mother Zuo had no choice but to accept it.And she saw that there was a set of her favorite massager in it, and she has been moved for a long time.

Both kids are heartbroken.

Mother Zuo took the gift and found a pair of slippers for Wei Jingxing that she hadn't worn. How could Wei Jingxing let her do it, so she quickly brought it over.

Mother Zuo thought he was embarrassed, so she kept laughing and shouted to the second floor: "Old Zuo! Come down quickly, the children are here."

After shouting, she turned to look at Wei Jingxing, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I went out to buy a fish, but Lao Zuo was careless and forgot to buy it. When Auntie comes back, I will cook you squirrel mandarin fish."

"Thank you, Auntie." Wei Jingxing thanked.

Zuo Yan interjected from the side: "You are lucky, the squirrel mandarin fish made by my mother is super delicious, even better than the chef of your restaurant, five-star recommendation."

Since Zuo Yan said so, it is delicious.

Zuo Mama: "Jing Xing also opened a restaurant?"

Wei Jingxing: "Well, do some side jobs to pass the time."

"Good boy. I don't want our family. I don't know what I'm doing all day long. I refuse to let you go home." Zuo Mama said before leaving the door, and glanced at Zuo Yan. There seems to be complaints.

Zuo Yan grinned: "I promise to go home once a week."

Wei Jingxing couldn't help but speak for Zuo Yan: "He really doesn't have much time when he's busy with work."

"I don't know him yet? Just help him." Mother Zuo shook her head helplessly, "Okay, let's sit down and rest first, Xiaoyan will make a pot of tea for him. I'll come as soon as I go."

Then he yelled at the second floor: "Your surname is Zuo! Didn't you hear me when I asked you to come down?!" When facing the stunned Wei Jingxing, he had a gentle and gentle look:

"Sit down, sit down quickly. I don't know what Lao Zuo is doing up there, and he'll be here soon."

Wei Jingxing felt that the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff: "Okay, okay."

Zuo Yan supported his forehead and started again.

"Here we come! I'm sorry I didn't hear you just now with earphones on." Zuo's father came down quickly, and Zuo's mother went to buy fish when she saw someone coming. Zuo's father called Wei Jingxing, "Sit down, sit down, Zuo Yan, go make a pot of tea."

Zuo Yan turned his head to look at Wei Jingxing.From the very beginning until now, Wei Jingxing has been in a state of high tension, others can't see it, but how could Zuo Yan, who gets along with him day and night, not see it?The other party's face was serious, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Zuo Yan pointed Wei Jingxing to the location of the tea cabinet in the restaurant: "I'm going to make tea, it's right there. I'll be here soon."

Papa Zuo was baffled and couldn't figure out why he had to tell him when he went to make some tea: "Go quickly, don't make Jing Xing wait."

"It's okay." Wei Jingxing smiled lightly, and sat down opposite Papa Zuo.

There were only two people left in the living room. Father Zuo was a bit chubby and looked very friendly.But Wei Jingxing knew that he was the business tycoon who single-handedly brought Zuo's family together, and he was also Zuo Yan's father.

He straightened his back, put his hands on his knees, and his sitting posture was more rigid than that of participating in the three major international film festivals.

Papa Zuo noticed it, and calmly guided the young man on the opposite side to relax.

"I heard from Xiaoyan that you met on a variety show?"

"Yes, it was filmed half a year ago, and it's called "Looking for Ancient Food." Wei Jingxing sat upright, answering the teacher's questions in class with a strict eye.

Zuo's father said with a smile, "Xiaoyan has always been very naughty, thanks to you for taking care of him. When I saw him sick, you were the one who took care of him. As a father, I should thank you very much."

"Thank you for not taking it. We were roommates at the time, and we just helped each other." Wei Jingxing smiled softly, and recalled the time when the two of them got along, "Have you watched that variety show?"

Otherwise, how do you know such details?

But for a business tycoon to go to a variety show, no matter how you think about it, it's against harmony.

But Zuo's father actually nodded: "Look, the fans in my live broadcast room recommended me to watch it, they said it was very sweet and very good to watch."

special... what?Wei Jingxing suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he couldn't hear what Papa Zuo said just now.

Don't blame him for being sensitive. Using the adjective "sweet" to describe a tormenting variety show is inappropriate no matter what you think?It's not romance.

It can't really mean that, can it?Did their cp fans go to Zuo Yan's father?

Wei Jingxing broke out in a cold sweat, his back was completely wet.

His smile became stiff again, and he tried his best to cover up the stiffness: "It's really good. The main purpose of the director is to spread food culture, which is very meaningful."

Zuo's father echoed a few words, and the topic turned to his own live broadcast: "I was live broadcasting before I had time to get down. It was quite fun. I interacted more with netizens, and I felt a lot younger."

When Zuo Yan came back from making tea, he heard them chatting. Father Zuo said words like "live broadcast", and the atmosphere seemed to be pretty good.

"What live broadcast? You were live broadcast just now?" He poured a cup of tea for both of them, and poured another cup for himself, "My brother hasn't come back yet?"

"No, he said he would be back on time for dinner in a few days, and you two are busier than the other," Zuo's father snorted, "It was live broadcast, and I told them that you brought friends back, so I quickly closed it."

Zuo Yan said "Oh", and sat down next to Wei Jingxing.Wei Jingxing was too embarrassed to be too close to him in front of his parents, so he couldn't help but look aside.

He moved Zuo Yan and moved it, and it was a waste of time to move it for a long time, Wei Jingxing just took a look at him and let it go.

Zuo Dad: "What are you doing so close to others? Isn't there a seat here?"

"I'm used to it." Zuo Yan replied lazily.

Wei Jingxing who had just picked up his teacup and took a sip was choked.

He glanced at Zuo Yan, realizing that enough was enough for him.

Zuo Yan shrugged, took out his phone and took a look.

Sure enough, the topic of #卫景行客左彦家# skyrocketed all the way, as if buying a navy, it went from No.13 to No.9 as soon as it was refreshed, and it is still rising.

Dad really said the name of his friend during the live broadcast.Zuo Yan thought to himself and turned off the phone.

Turning his head, he saw Wei Jingxing looking at him.

Wei Jingxing only saw the most searched rankings on Weibo on Zuo Yan's mobile phone. As a person, he is more or less sensitive to this ranking. Seeing Zuo Yan turn off his mobile phone, he asked him what's wrong with his eyes.

Zuo Yan shook his head slightly to indicate that it was okay.

Zuo's father saw the two people's small movements clearly on the opposite side, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "This is Xinyang Maojian brought back from Henan by someone I entrusted, it has been treasured for a long time, Jing Xing, you have a taste."

Wei Jingxing took a sip slowly, and he has calmed down now: "It tastes sweet, with a slightly bitter aftertaste, it is indeed a good tea."

"Do you know tea?" Zuo's father's eyes lit up instantly. He looked at Zuo Yan who was next to him, who was chewing a peony, and showed distressed eyes. If I touch my things, who do I ask for compensation if I break them? Young people are impulsive, drinking tea is like drinking tea for nothing, you can’t appreciate it.”

Zuo Yan put down the cup and gave a pause, glanced at Papa Zuo, and met his distressed eyes.

He rubbed the teacup in his hand a few times, smiling out of shape: "It's fine if I like it. Your tea is not suitable for me. I'd better find something I like. Coke is good. My deep love for Coke But 20 years have been like a day. What about our Coke?"

"Your brother threw it away for you." Papa Zuo snorted.

Wei Jingxing sensed that the atmosphere was a bit weird, and just about to open his mouth to smooth things over, the door opened.

It was Zuo Ze who came in.

He nodded to the people in the living room: "Dad, Mr. Wei, Xiao Yan. You are all here."

After changing his shoes, he came over and saw the tea on the table: "Xinyang Maojian?"

This is so strange, Zuo's father only got those few taels, and he usually couldn't bear to drink it.

Papa Zuo blew on the tea foam on it: "Xiao Yan made it."

Zuo Ze looked meaningfully at the two sitting together, said "Oh", and said, "No wonder."

The four of them formed a triangle, and the living room became even more undercurrent because of Zuo Ze's joining.