Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 1085 Fireman vs Cartoonist 28
Zhou Heying raised her eyelids and said, "You know it in your heart." She snorted and continued to pick up food for Lin Zhian, who was almost lowering his head like a quail.

"Chengze can bring his girlfriend home. Look at you. From childhood to adulthood, when will you ever be able to make me, your eldest sister, worry less?" She pointed at Lin Zhian and said, "You are about to have a niece, and you still don't have any plans for your marriage."

"I don't have a niece this old." Zhou Shu said indifferently.

"Shut up." Zhou Heying glared at him.

Lin Zhian raised his head and glanced at Zhou Shu, with a look that was about to die, and Zhou Shu just caught her eye.

He looked back calmly, his eyes dark under his dark eyelashes.

There is always a sense of worldly distance when looking at people. It is hard to describe what that feeling is, but it is quite impressive anyway.

Lin Zhian gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

I really can't imagine that the way he gets along with his sister is that he is always scolded, scolded, and then on the way to being scolded.

Kind of... funny.

Wei Chengze held Lin Zhian's hand under the dinner table. For some reason, he didn't like her to have too much contact with others, even Zhou Shu.

Following Zhou Heying's words, "Yeah, when is uncle going to get married?"

Zhou Shu finished eating and put down his chopsticks. His thin lips were red, but his skin looked cold and pale. Perhaps it was because he had spent the past two years in the board game store. He pulled down the corners of his mouth and said in a flat voice: "You can tie the knot if you want."

"Are you going to get married?"

Wei Chengze was stunned for a moment, being caught off guard by the question.

Lin Zhian also choked and said after a long pause: "We are still young, we are not in a hurry..."

Afterwards, Lin Zhian realized that what he said didn't seem quite right, so he quickly added, "No, uncle, I didn't mean that you're not young, I meant that we're just not in a hurry yet... uh..."

It seemed like the more he explained, the more confusing it became. Lin Zhian was sweating all over.

Zhou Shu didn't look at her, but just glanced at Wei Chengze coldly, and left. He didn't stay overnight, and drove halfway, waiting for the traffic light.

Zhou Shu lowered the car window, turned his phone in his hand, and finally clicked on WeChat and sent a message quickly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhian asked Wei Chengze.

On the sofa, Wei Chengze stood up suddenly, his face changed slightly. "It's okay, I'll make a call."

Zhou Shu knew.

How could Zhou Shu know Ji Yixuan?

There is only one text message in the WeChat chat box.

【Let’s talk seriously, and cut off contact with others. 】

Wei Chengze was confused and wiped his face in annoyance.

In fact, Zhou Shu didn't care much about him since he was a child, and Zhou Shu himself was also quite naughty when he was in school.

But some people are scary the moment you meet them, and they never give in when it comes to controlling others.

Zhou Shu is a typical example of this kind of person.

Wei Chengze even felt that he was too authoritarian.

When Wei Chengze was in the first year of high school, he just wanted to try something new and surrounded a stuttering boy classmate. At best, it could be considered bullying, but Zhou Shu called it beating.

The matter was reported to the police station, and Zhou Shu came to pick him up.

That night when he returned home, he was almost beaten half to death by Zhou Shu.

Neither his parents dared to do that to him.

So sometimes Wei Chengze was quite afraid of Zhou Shu.

I am even more afraid that Zhou Shu will not give in on his principles.

Zhou Shu really never cared about his feelings, but no matter who Wei Chengze is dating now, Zhou Shu saw it.

Wei Chengze was certain that Zhou Shu would warn him, sooner or later.

Just like it is now.

Wei Chengze replied: [She is my ex-girlfriend who has been pestering me. I know what is more important than what is less important. Don’t worry, uncle.]