"Boyfriend?!" The spoon in the surprised hands of Yuan Mu almost almost fell off.

"Um." Yuan Yue sank at the table, looking at the expression of his parents.

Yuan's hand stopped with chopsticks and looked at each other with his mother. He was hesitant on his face: "What did you find in your school?"

"No, he has been at work." Yuan Yue didn't dare to say on the Internet. Online dating is actually okay, but the main age gap is in, which will only reduce the impression of the parents of Zongyu.

"Oh ... it's going to work." Yuanmu put the soup bowl in front of Yuan Yue, and he was so embarrassing that he was scooping the soup road. "That is older than you? How do you know it?"

"Uh ... I met in the carnival." Yuan Yue said.

"At that time in October, I remember, you run out every day, just know him?" Yuan Mu asked.

Yuan Yue's cheeks were reddish, and gently responded: "Um."

"This has been talking about two or three months." Father Yuan asked, "What do you say now do you want to do now?"

Although they knew that their son liked men, they really found an object, and they were still a society, which would make people a little uncomfortable.

Originally, I thought that my son could marry a daughter -in -law back.

"He means that he can get married abroad at the age of 18. He wants to see his parents first." Yuan Yue was very correct.

Yuan's father and Yuan were stunned in place, and the father of the Yuan said, "How old are you, what kind of marriage?"

"Son, wouldn't you be a liar?" Yuan Mu said with a little worried, "Just the kind of deceiving people abroad, and how much ransom can return to return."

Yuan Yue: "..."

Don't blame your parents. Students fall in love with the society. They get married in three months. It sounds like scammers.

"Don't say it, it's really possible." The Yuan Father agreed, "Only when you talk about two or three months, you will get married. It may be a liar. The line is not ready, and the fox tail will be exposed."

"Dad, didn't you brag about me to propose to my mother in high school?" Yuan Yue said.

"Then we are also married until the marriage age, and the parents of these two parties have exchanges with each other. That is also the engagement first, and the discussion has been concluded for a long time." Yuan's father said, "How long did you talk about?"

"His meaning is to see his parents engaged first, and how can he have to have a year later." Yuan Yue said.

"It is really a bit hasty in three months. I heard that the same sex is very messy. My son looks so good. He is not in the picture." Yuan mother hissing, "He is at work.

What class? "

"Financial." Yuan Yue looked at his parents' worried face, "Since you are so worried, don't you even meet me more?"

Yuan's father and Yuan glanced at each other, and felt that it was such a reason: "Then take it back to see."

"I can tell you, if I look unreliable, but I want to check his bottom." Yuan's father reminded.

Even if you like men, at least you have to find a reliable person who is not playing blindly.

Yuan Yue pursed his lips softly, and smiled suddenly: "Okay, then it is set to this weekend, I let him come to the house."

"Xing." Father Yuan took a deep breath.

Nympho

In the deep winter, the leaves are withered, and the air is ice. The only tree fork left in the door of the community has highlighted the depression of the winter.

Yuan Yue waited at the door, walked over when the car stopped, the door opened, and the man who saw the woolen coat.

Even in winter, this person's clothes are positive. The black coat is cut properly.

Zong Yan mentioned the gift from behind the car. Looking at the young cheeks of the young man, the gift was changed to one hand, and he touched his face: "Wait a long time?"

"No, I just came out for a long time.

"Yuan Yue stood in front of him, and could still feel the warmth brought out from his car. He held the man's hand and laughed," Go, cold outside, freeze a cold for a while. "

"Well." Zong Yan followed his pace.

Yuan Yue opened the door and watched the gift from the man's hand: "Is it not convenient for you to handle it, I will help you mention it."

Zong Yan raised his hand and passed a bag.

"It's very light." Yuan Yue asked with a smile holding his hand, "Isn't my parents nervous?"

"Not nervous." Zong Yan said.

He hopes that youth can be happy, but the result is established.

"Don't you be afraid that they don't agree?" Yuan Yue stopped and looked at him. He felt that such a high -quality boyfriend's parents did not agree. It was really unlikely.

"They have no reason to disagree." Zong Yan gave an answer.

Yuan Yue was silent, and others may be narcissistic, but the big guy may be stating the facts: "Suddenly I feel a little unwilling."

"Huh?" Zong Yan questioned.

"You're a little nervous." Yuan Yue compared his fingers with him, "Just a little."

"Okay." Zong Yan said.

Yuan Yue laughed, holding his hand and shaking: "You are so cute."

There are few people traveling in the deep winter, because the scene is no longer, from the upstairs

Yuanmu sorted out the mirror, and walked over when he heard the call by the window: "Come here."

"Where?" Yuan Mu looked down along her fingers.

"Where is it? Looking at it is higher than our son." The Yuan Father hiss hissing, "I can't see what it looks like."

"Hands are held." The mother of the Yuan Dynasty looked carefully, "It seems okay."

"What is okay? Maybe you can come and pretend to be on the day." Yuan's father watched them disappear from downstairs, "I don't know what a man is."

"Didn't you support your son in love before?" Yuan Mu asked at the Yuan Father who left the window.

"Then my son, I know what's the situation, and we must not bully others." Yuan Father sorted out the collar of the mirror, "The man's flower intestines can be too much."

"You really scolded herself when you scolded." Yuan mother walked over and sorted out his collar.

"Can't I take out the momentum?" The Yuan Father released his hand, "Do you do this?"

"Okay, especially the momentum of your big boss, to ensure that the young young young who has just entered and leaving the society dare not make a number." Yuan Mu laughed.

The doorbell rang, and the two looked at each other, and the Yuan father took a deep breath: "Wait for a while, you can't give him a sense of nervousness."

"Xing." Yuan Mu looked at the mirror again.

However, they had to wait, but Yuan Yue's shout came from outside the door: "Parents, open the door!"

"Come here." Yuan's father coughed and walked over to open the door, "Isn't this here, what's urgent?"

His sight was slightly more than his son's movement. When he saw the man behind him, he was stunned on the spot: "Mr. President?!"

"Hello, uncle." Zong Yan stretched out his hand, "Just call me Zongyu."

"Dare not dare, you are always polite, you have been prolonged for a long time." Yuan's father was flattered and stretched out two hands and held the road. "What are you doing today?"

"Dad, this my boyfriend." Yuan Yue looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt that his first sight seemed to be not so shameful.

Father Yuan was stunned on the spot, and he didn't know how to react. Yuan mother looked at it, but his eyes brightened: "Come in, how can you stand at the door and talk."

"You invite you to ask." Father Yuan let the position open, "Wife, take my tea, first make a cup of tea."

"Hey, okay." Yuan Mu looked at Yuan's attitude and brought two points at a loss.

"You please sit up." Yuan's father said

Then, then

"I'll change the shoes." Zong Yan said.

"No need, you sit at will." Yuan's father said.

Zong Yan stopped, or Yuan Yue took out the slippers: "You wear these pairs first, the house is hot, you take off the coat first."

"Okay." Zong Yan changed his shoes and took off his jacket.

Yuan Yue got up his coat first, but when he wanted to go to the living room, he was summoned by Yuan mother.

"Who is your dad always said?" Yuan Mu looked at the man sitting in the living room, and felt that it was really different. You can see at a glance that it is different from ordinary people.

"It's the frontier boss." Yuan Yue tried to press the corner of his lips.

"Is the one who put a mobile phone advertisement on TV every day?" Yuan Mu asked.

"It's him." Yuan Yue said.

"That's really rich." Yuan Mu froze, looking at the boiled kettle road, "Let's go first, don't let your dad sit down."

"I know." Yuan Yue walked over and watched his dad sitting aside with the stiff body and the calm look at the man, and felt that the situation seemed to be in turn.

"Tea is here, you drink tea." Yuan Mu came over, and the tea cup was put over. "Don't touch it first, this tea is quite hot."

"Thank you." Zong Yan said.

"You're polite." Yuan Mu put a cup at Yuan's father, sat next to him, and pushed the top Yuan Father with his elbow.

"President, this tea is good, you taste it." Yuan's father laughed back.

He is really nervous. Although he starts a company at home, it is more or less boss, but it is difficult to want to cross the class again.
To be continued...