The week in Paris passed quickly, and Jiang Tang and the others planned to set off and return home.

The day before leaving, David Yuzhou and his wife formally invited Jiang Chengzhe Suling and his wife to eat at Robert Castle.

It was both a parting practice and a formal meeting of Jiang Tang Xizeer's parents.

At the last banquet, Jiang Chengzhe Suling came for the Robert family.

This lunch is the real meeting between the parents of both parties.

It is not only a formal encounter between the two families, but also the basis for Jiang Tang Xizeer's future more stable relationship.

Therefore, both parents attached great importance to this meeting. Su Ling began to choose clothes and jewelry early. Jiang Chengzhe refused to meet with the ambassador of a certain country. David rushed back from Zurich a day in advance, and Yu Zhou personally stared at the servants in the castle to clean and arrange the arrival of distinguished guests.

Also excited was Cizel.

Just the night before the parents met, Cizel tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He looked at the dark three-dimensional carvings on the ceiling, thought for a while, and then got up and called Jiang Tang.

Then the first sentence was: "What should I do? I'm so nervous that I can't sleep!"

Jiang Tang had just picked up a thick original hardcover hardcover book in the study, but suddenly received a call from Cizel and raised his hand to look at his wrist watch with some suspicion.

She hesitated and said, "It's not only eight o'clock in the evening now? With your schedule, it's strange that you can't sleep?"

Cizel:...It sounds a bit reasonable.

"Don't I want to go to bed early and accumulate energy in advance!" Cizel wrapped in a quilt and walked around the bed twice.

Jiang Tang heard the rustling sound of the quilt rubbing in the receiver of his phone, and could almost imagine the funny look of Cizel rolling around with the quilt, and his lips were unconsciously raised.

"Tomorrow is not a war, what's there to keep your energy?"

"Although it's not a war, it's no different from a war. If I don't perform well tomorrow, wouldn't it affect my image in the eyes of our parents?"

Cizel spoke quickly for a moment and said what he said in his heart.

Jiang Tang coughed lightly to remind him.

Xizer stammered and distracted.

Through the phone, Jiang Tang couldn't see him feeling guilty when touching the tip of his nose.

Jiang Tang didn't really care about these things. She just wanted to tease Xizel. Seeing him like a furry cat, it was both funny and fun.

"It's not the first time my parents have seen you. Why don't you think about how long have you lived in Liuquan Mountain?"

Cizel pondered and calculated: "Ninety-eight days...well, one month?"

Anyway, there are so many that he can't count them.

Jiang Tang was shocked, and before he knew it, Xizer became a member of the non-staff family of Liuquan Shanjiangzhai.

She paused before saying, "So, what are you going to worry about?"

Cizel shook his head decisively: "That's different!"

Jiang Tang shrugged, not wanting to discuss the tiny difference with Xizel.

She picked up the heavy hard-shelled book and turned around in front of the bookshelf. She sat down in the soft chair next to the floor lamp. The book was pressed against her knees, turning it down.

The crisp sound of page turning was particularly clear on the quiet night. Cizel's head emerged from the cocoon, and his hair was messy and not sloppy, but instead had a kind of messy and casual beauty.

He curled his lips dissatisfiedly: "Are you really not worried at all? Are you still in the mood to read a book?"

Jiang Tang flipped through the pages and replied casually: "No matter whether you are reading or being nervous, you will not stop tomorrow's reason."

It sounds quite philosophical.

Cizel also thought it made sense: "Well, I like you who like reading."

A very difficult sentence was another confession that Cizel caught off guard.

Jiang Tang was used to it, but at first he heard it, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Xizel seemed to be able to feel Jiang Tang's happy mood, and she also smiled brilliantly in the dark room.

Alas, wait, aren’t they discussing the meeting of their parents tomorrow?

He pulled his mind and returned to Jiang Tang's parents' attitude: "Although I have met my uncles and aunts countless times, the meaning of this meeting is different. Their eyes will definitely be stricter. What if I find out that I have any personality flaws and are not satisfied with me as your boyfriend?"

The more Cizel thought about it, the more nervous he became, as if this might happen in reality tomorrow!

Jiang Tang was quiet for a few seconds before he realized that Cizel had already jumped so far in his mind.

She followed Cizel's jumping thinking for a while: "It should be too late now."

Cizel's voice instantly tense: "Really?"

Jiang Tang: "...Go to sleep, didn't you say you wanted to keep your energy?"

Cizel doubted: "Don't you want to call me? Do you think I'm verbose?"

Jiang Tang: "Yes."

Cizel: "…"

A few seconds later, he bowed his head honestly: "I was wrong."

Jiang Tang heard the low ending sound of his voice, but still couldn't bear it and comforted him: "Don't worry."

I have to say that this trick is still very useful to Cizel, at least he was comforted by Jiang Tang's words.

However, he was like a chicken blood injection, full of energy, and he couldn't sleep until he could not sleep. He simply decided to get up and go to the library to read the books.

No one hung up the phone, and the sound of pages turning on both ends of the phone was their tacit dialogue.

Before I knew it, it was late at night.

The dazzling sunlight fell on Cizel's face, his eyelashes trembled twice, and then opened his eyes.

His brain was blank for a few seconds, probably because he hadn't realized where he was.

I recalled even earlier, and I only remember that he could not sleep, so he called to read a book with Jiang Tang.

Finally... he fell asleep as he watched? Or was he sleeping on the sofa by the window? He didn't even cover the quilt?

Cizel touched her side, and finally found a cell phone that was out of power and turned off in the gap in the sofa.

He was about to get up to find the charger when he heard someone knocking on the door in a hurry.

He frowned and got up from the sofa. He felt dizzy when he moved.

Oh no, the sofa I slept last night was next to the window, and the window was not closed, and he didn't cover it with a quilt. I'm afraid he'd caught a cold all night?

Sizel supported the sofa with his hands, and his eyebrows were frowning for the dizziness to pass.

The people outside the door obviously couldn't wait and turned open the door.

Everyone inside and outside the castle knew that Cizel had a temper, and only that one dared to open his door casually.

Yu Zhou walked in quickly: "Sorry, although you did not have your permission, I must remind you that it is almost eleven o'clock now...Xizel?"

Yu Zhou came to the bed and found that there was no sign of Cizel on the bed.

"I'm here, cough cough..." As soon as Cizel made a sound, a violent cough broke out in his throat.

When Yu Zhou came over, he saw his abnormal red face.
Chapter completed!