At six in the evening, at the Xi Residence, Xi FengHan came alone. Yang Yun Ruo had already arrived before him.
A black car drove into the courtyard, all the way to the maple tree at the entrance of the hall. Two bodyguards quickly pushed open the door and left. One of them opened the door to the back seat, and a pair of slender and steady legs stepped out. Xi FengHan's elegant figure walked down.
At the entrance of the hall, Mrs. Xi walked out with the help of Yang Yun Ruo. Looking at her increasingly mature and handsome son, she felt very proud in her heart. Her son was not like his father, nor was he like her, as if he was born with the aura of a king that could control everything.
Yang Yun Ruo, who was at the side, felt her heartbeat quicken. Her gaze of adoration fell on the man who was walking over. Even though this man was dressed in the same black suit every day, every time, this man would wear a simple suit with a soul-stirring temperament.
"Mom!" Xi FengHan called out softly, following that, his gaze turned to Yang Yun Ruo who was beside him, "Yun Ruo." "You're back." After Yang Yun Ruo finished speaking, after he walked into the hall, she took the initiative to pull up the suit that Xi FengHan had taken off, walked to the hanger at the side and hung it up for him. At the same time, she gently smoothed out a slight crease on it, as if she could feel a trace of it from this man's clothes.
His aura.
Just giving him a piece of clothing and being looked at by him for an extra moment made her feel incomparably satisfied.
"Yun Ruo, don't be in a hurry to get his clothes. Come here, let's have some tea and chat." Mrs. Xi waved at her.
Yang Yun Ruo walked over to Xi FengHan's side shyly. Before she even sat down, she had the servants beside her leave. She personally picked up the teapot and poured tea for her future mother-in-law and husband.
This girl had a comfortable aura, but this was not the feeling between a man and a woman. Instead, he felt that her words and actions were filled with the gentleness of a lady from a noble family.
"Sit down too!" Xi FengHan said to her.
Yang Yun Ruo sat beside him, and Xi FengHan brought her a cup of tea. Yang Yun Ruo immediately received it lovingly, and smiled at him, "The teacup lightly touched her lips, and it was as if the fragrance of the tea had become even stronger.
This was what she wanted to see, her son marrying a daughter-in-law that made her happy. Even though it was a royal family, she still longed to live the warm and peaceful life of an ordinary person.
"Feng Han, what do you think about the engagement banquet I mentioned last time? If there's no problem, I'll have to get someone to do it in advance. "Mrs. Xi asked his son.
The teacup in Xi FengHan's hand tightened. He took a sip of tea, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face.
Yang Yun Ruo, who was at the side, immediately laughed, "Auntie, Feng Han has been busy recently. How about, we push it back a bit, and focus on Feng Han's work."
Xi Feng Han's heart tightened as he squinted his eyes. There seemed to be a flash of pain and struggle in his eyes, and a row of thick eyelashes covered all of his thoughts. He looked at his mother and said, "Mom, you can decide." Seeing that her son had agreed, Mrs. Xi smiled and looked at Yang Yun Ruo, only to see Yang Yun Ruo holding onto a teacup, her face revealing a hint of bashfulness, she nodded and said, "Alright, then let mother decide! Mother chose that day, and I will personally inform our friends and relatives of the Zhan Family to come together.
I will bless the two of you. "
Yang Yun Ruo's heart immediately fell to the bottom of her heart. Since Xi FengHan was willing to be engaged to her, that meant that the relationship between her and him would not change.
This also meant that she still had the qualifications to accompany this man until he grew old, because once he married her, it would be a relationship that would attract the attention of the world. It would be a stable and unshakable marriage.
After dinner, Mrs. Xi asked her son to send Yang Yun Ruo home. Mrs. Xi hoped that her son would not need to send Yang Yun Ruo back to her home, and could bring her back to the Pavilion Lord Manor to rest.
In the carriage, Yang Yun Ruo's gaze gently fell on the man beside her. He seemed to be extremely silent tonight, and at the table just now, only she and Mrs. Xi were chatting, but he seemed to have a lot on his mind.
"Feng Han, is there something on your mind?" Yang Yun Ruo reached out and gently held his hand, and asked gently.
Xi Feng Han looked ahead and shook his head, "No."
"Can I ask about something out of curiosity? I went to see Pei Manlin a few days ago. She is my good friend, but I heard from her that you took away a female bodyguard by her side. Why did you take away that female bodyguard? Did she cause any trouble?
"Xi FengHan's hand that was held by her was instantly pulled out from her palm. His gaze fell on her face with a complicated expression," She is an old friend of mine. "
Yang Yun Ruo's heart skipped a beat, "Is she your friend?"
Xi FengHan did not plan to hide this matter, he nodded, "Yes, she was once a friend of mine."
"Then … then where is she now?"
"" She is currently at the Royal Bodyguard Training Base. She is taking the exam. If nothing unexpected happens, she will become my personal bodyguard in the future. "
Yang Yun Ruo's relaxed heart instantly tensed up again. That girl was Xi FengHan's friend? And he might become his personal bodyguard in the future? This meant that the girl would be on standby for him twenty-four hours a day.
Yang Yun Ruo's smile immediately became a little forced, "Is that so? What a coincidence! "I didn't expect her to be your friend."
"I knew her before I became president." After Xi FengHan finished speaking, he asked softly, "Do you mind her existence?"
"I... Of course I won't. I can tell that she is a very outstanding and special girl." Yang Yun Ruo laughed.
"She... She is indeed a unique woman." When Xi FengHan said this, he looked out of the window. His perfect Jun Yan revealed an unfathomable depth.
Yang Yun Ruo looked at the side of his face, and the smile in her eyes turned into a layer of gloomy disappointment and unease. As a woman who loved him, her heart was so small that it could not tolerate the existence of anyone else, and that girl seemed to be especially special in his heart.
When they arrived at the Yang Mansion, Yang Yun Ruo got off the carriage. Xi FengHan rolled down the window and sent her off.
Yang Yun Ruo gently grabbed onto her clothes, as if her heart was extremely heavy, extremely heavy, and extremely uncomfortable.
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