Depressed wife runs with the ball

After Zhou Xingzhi cleared the table and went upstairs, he found her sitting at the drawing table, lost in thought, twirling a pencil in her hand. He couldn't think of a good way to avoid hurting Chu Yue and make Li Wanyun give up.

"What are you drawing?" He took a look at the drawing paper and saw an old man, a foreign old man.

"Didn't you say you were going to see Director Li? Go ahead, I'm not that stingy. Isn't Mr. Mo coming over soon? Change your clothes."

Zhou Xingzhi pulled her up and said, "Change it, change it for me. I prepared a New Year red envelope for you. Come and see if you like it?"

"What's there to like or dislike about New Year's red envelopes? They're tacky." Although he said this, he was still happy in his heart.

When Mo Xiaoxiao arrived, Zhou Xingzhi had already changed his clothes and was looking through the sketchbook that Chu Yue had left on the drawing table on the second floor. There were many people drawn in it, including the heads of various departments in the company, the front desk, Secretary Jiang's office, the president's office, Su Ying, the bar counter, and Mo Xiaoxiao, but not him.

Mo Xiaoxiao stood at the door with her bags and rang the doorbell. Zhou Xingzhi was still a little nervous when he heard the doorbell. He went to the door of the cloakroom and said to Chu Yue, "Yueyue, are you changed? Mo Xiaoxiao should be here."

"Here I am." Chu Yue put on the cheongsam he bought. It fit her well, but the color was too bright. "Isn't this too formal?"

"It looks good." Zhou Xingzhi placed his large hands on her waist. The cheongsam was the same size the styling team had taken her for the last Youth Art Festival, but it seemed to have a bit too much margin. "Have you lost weight? Is it a little too loose?"

"It's not wide, it fits." Chu Yue pushed him away and wanted to go downstairs to open the door for Mo Xiaoxiao. "Wait a minute, let me hold you and see if you've lost weight." Zhou Xingzhi picked her up by the waist and weighed her twice. It seemed that she had really lost weight. He put her down and leaned forward to kiss her. "Haven't you said Happy New Year to me today?"

"Happy New Year."

"You should at least kiss me?"

Chu Yue stood on tiptoe and looked up. Seeing his eyes closed in anticipation, she tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek, "Okay, Mr. Mo is still waiting downstairs."

He ran downstairs and opened the door for Mo Xiaoxiao. Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Chu Yue, who was wearing a red cheongsam with large sleeves, which was very eye-catching and had a very festive atmosphere. "Assistant Chu looks so beautiful today."

"Mr. Mo, please come in." Chu Yue welcomed her in and took the bags from her. Zhou Xing went downstairs and saw her, only nodding. He picked up the thermos bag that Chu Yue had placed on the dining table and said to her, "Yueyue, I'm going to the hospital to deliver some soup. I'll come back and cook for you later."

Chu Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then you go early and come back early." Zhou Xingzhi looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He lowered his head and held Chu Yue's hand tightly, saying, "Okay, I'll go early and come back early. You just wait for me at home."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm still here!" Mo Xiaoxiao felt that these two people didn't treat her as a guest at all, or even as a human being, and were showing their affection as if no one was around. "You're so sticky, hurry up! Otherwise, that Yun will complain again."

After Zhou Xingzhi left, Chu Yue took Mo Xiaoxiao on a tour of the house, and the two sat on the sofa on the first floor to chat. Mo Xiaoxiao talked about Zhou Jihuai's young model, saying that she was only 19 years old and had started working in society before finishing high school. When she went to the company for an interview, she felt that she was his type, so he asked her to get close to Zhou Jihuai.

"She dared to do such a thing at the age of 19? And Xingzhi said that she was pregnant, and Ji Huai wanted her to give birth to the child?" Chu Yue was even more shocked after hearing what happened.

"It's a fake pregnancy, she's not stupid. Don't look at this girl's young age, she's very smart." Mo Xiaoxiao has never eaten the food cooked by Zhou Xingzhi. Today, she is taking advantage of Chu Yue. It's rare that this brother-in-law doesn't dislike her.

"So the purpose of planning this incident is just to let the old man transfer Xinghan's shares?" Chu Yue thought about it and couldn't understand what benefit Zhou Xingzhi would gain from planning this incident to destroy his brother?

"If that's all, then... No, why would my brother-in-law give me such an idea? Don't think that when the old man handed the group over to my uncle, he was actually giving Zhou Jihuai a layer of protection. The group cleaned up the mess he got into at the real estate company. If he dared to cause a scandal outside, the old man would naturally punish him severely for the sake of the family's reputation."

As long as Mo Xiaoxiao gets the equity transfer contract by the beginning of the year, she won't have to worry about anything. Chu Yue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a fake pregnancy. "Boss Zhou won't allow outsiders to give birth to children for the Zhou family, right?" The thought of being pregnant made her feel a little uneasy.

"Don't be fooled by Mr. Zhou's kind face towards everyone. He is actually very old-fashioned. The reason why I married into the Zhou family is because I have a clean background and am politically correct. I caught the eye of Mr. Zhou, not Zhou Jihuai." Mo Xiaoxiao thought about her marriage and realized that she was after the equity.

Chu Yue touched her belly. She was pregnant before marriage. Even if she married into the Zhou family, she would not have a good life.

"Hey, did Xingzhi propose to you..." Mo Xiaoxiao saw the ring on her hand before she asked, "Did your uncle propose to you? When do you plan to get married?" She raised the hand with the ring and looked at the ring carefully.

A Rockefeller emerald this big would cost at least five or six million. "How many grams? Tsk tsk tsk, my uncle really spent a fortune!"

"Is it expensive?" Chu Yue just thought the color was pretty. When she first put it on, she felt it was a nuisance and wanted to put it away, but Zhou Xingzhi insisted that she wear it all the time.

"Several million! My brother-in-law has good taste." Mo Xiaoxiao sighed, wondering if all her own jewels combined would be enough to buy this one gem.

Chu Yue silently calculated in her mind: the jeweled diamond ring would cost millions, and the fireworks show would probably cost millions more. Wouldn't the proposal cost him tens of millions? If her son spent so much money on a woman, she would be heartbroken.

"Then I have to keep it safe. If it gets scratched or lost, I can't afford to pay for it." Chu Yue took it off quickly and went upstairs to find a box to put it away.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the time, it was time to cook, so she opened the refrigerator to see what was in it. Wow, the refrigerator was neatly arranged.

"Did you make this refrigerator? Why is it arranged so neatly?" he asked, sticking his head out.

"It was Xingzhi's fault. Last night... he has mysophobia." Chu Yue's face turned red when she thought of the reason why he tidied the refrigerator last night.

"Mysophobia? How come I didn't notice it in the old house?" Mo Xiaoxiao wondered. "What do you cook for lunch? Is it always your uncle who cooks when your aunt is away?"

Chu Yue went to the kitchen, washed the rice cooker, put rice in and started cooking. "Well, my cooking is not good. Are you hungry? How about a snack? Don't you have to go back to the old house for lunch?"

"It's okay. I told them I was hanging out with friends before I left. Hey, do you really know that equation?" Mo Xiaoxiao took a cabbage out of the refrigerator, thought for a moment, and said, "How about having Ants Climbing a Tree for lunch? Can my brother-in-law make it? Actually, I didn't even know my uncle could cook. He always hides when he sees me, as if I would eat him."

"He...is not just avoiding you, he's just an emotional mysophobia." Chu Yue took the cabbage and tore it open bit by bit to clean it.

"Emotional mysophobia? What will happen? Avoid all women? This is a good problem. Does Fang Cheng have this problem? Are you familiar with each other?" Mo Xiaoxiao felt that her brother-in-law had no chance, but Fang Cheng could consider it.

Chu Yue turned around and asked, "Did you like Xingzhi before?"

"Yes, he's young, capable, tall and handsome. Which woman wouldn't like him?" Mo Xiaoxiao took out the meat to thaw.

"Emotional cleanliness is not a good problem. It requires others to be loyal to him, not himself. He simply doesn't like to come into contact with women." Chu Yue leaned against the cupboard, lowered his head and thought, almost all of his friends around him had been cut off by Zhou Xingzhi.

"Don't like interacting with women? I think he can't wait to be with you every day." Mo Xiaoxiao came up to her and teased her.

"...Don't laugh, or I'll say bad things about you to Fang Cheng!" Chu Yue pushed her away embarrassedly.

"Who are you saying bad things about?" Zhou Xingzhi opened the door and saw the two people talking and laughing in the kitchen. It had only been more than two hours, and they had become so familiar with each other?