Little Fool's Handbook

The night flowers are like water, the lights are feasting, the servants of 'Junhua' respectfully bowed their heads, bowed back, and carefully lowered their sense of existence. The 'Junhua', which should have been extremely lively and energetic, was so quiet and scary at this time, the neon Shining adds a bit of creepiness.

"The Liang family really went all out to take on Zhou's family... and sent all their daughters out."

"That's not it... But if you really hit up the Zhou family, it's a blessing that no one can ask for. Not to mention the Zhou family, just the Zhou family... tsk tsk tsk."

"That's right, I'm afraid that Zhou's family will not like it... Besides, the prince of the Zhou family is not a vegetarian. Even if he passed the door, he probably..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, although the Liang family's vitality has been greatly weakened recently, but...be careful that the misfortune comes from your mouth."

"I know, I know... It seems that I have been in for about ten hours now, and I guess I won't come out tonight..."

"I heard that the Liang family took out all the blue sky porcelain handed down from their ancestors..."

"Hey! That's amazing, who doesn't know..."

The Zhou family is the head of the antique shop in City A, and the Zhou family is a scholarly family. It started with antiques, but in the previous generation of the Zhou family, Zhou's father expanded the family business and got involved in more and more. , Zhou's father unfortunately died in a car accident, and now the head of the Zhou family - Zhou Ji, took over the family business at the age of 15. He was young and strong, and in just five years he acted vigorously, dealt with all the wolves, tigers and leopards, and even developed the family business. Now that 18 years have passed, the Zhou family is clearly the leader in City A.

The Zhou family has a profound heritage, and the deceased Zhou and his wife are notorious fans of porcelain. Zhou Ji is cruel and ruthless, but he is extremely filial to his parents. Porcelain is a good gift.

"...Look, this porcelain is as blue as the sky, as bright as a mirror, as thin as paper, with a sound like a chime, moist and delicate, with wonderful fine lines. It is absolutely true. How dare I fool you with a fake one."

In the magnificent hall, the atmosphere was eerie and quiet. Liang Zhong accompanied him cautiously, with sweat breaking out from time to time on his forehead. He is in his forties this year, and his well-maintained cheeks are now horribly white.

"After the rain, the sky is clear and the clouds are broken, and the future is as bright as the sky." The man's voice was extremely pleasant, deep and powerful, as if passing through the heart of a person, leaving no trace of itching, with a bit of gentleness: "Sejong's words are very appropriate. "

He tilted his head slightly, and smiled comfortingly: "What's the matter, Uncle Liang?"

As he spoke, he glanced lightly at the people around him, his expression unchanged but with a sense of majesty: "How did you do it? Serve Uncle Liang a cup of tea, can't you see that you're sweating so much?"

"Thank you, nephew." Liang Zhong carefully looked at the celadon porcelain he was playing with: "Look..."

"It's a good thing. My mother will definitely like it. Zhou Ji first thanked Uncle Liang for his kindness."

"That……"

Zhou Ji smiled gently. He was handsome and domineering. Even though he was wearing a well-crafted suit, his hair was pulled back, and his face was smiling, he didn't show any kind of gentleness. It is even more convincing that he may be too tall and straight, and there always seems to be a trace of hostility lingering around him. It is difficult for outsiders to tell his age. His facial features are very good, but people can't tell his age. However, those years-precipitated eyes seemed to have condensed too much, as well as the aura of calm self-prestige.

That is the charm that can only be left behind after years of precipitation. Even if he sat there quietly and smiled, no one dared to provoke him.

At this moment when he smiled, Liang Zhong's heart skipped a beat, and Zhou Ji said unhurriedly, "Uncle Liang, why don't you go and ask my mother, can a piece of Qingtian porcelain be worth Mrs. Zhou's name?"

"Back when she married Jiafu, what did she pay for it?"

"Shi, nephew nephew, what are you talking about?" Liang Zhong smiled awkwardly, and said painfully: "This is... a gift for sister-in-law, and I hope sister-in-law will not despise it."

In the end, Liang Zhong's expression was already distorted. This is an ancestral item of his Liang family. Now, it's like this now... But Zhou Ji cannibalize people and doesn't spit out his bones.

Zhou Ji glanced at him playfully, and was silent for half a minute before opening his mouth: "The little nephew will accept it for my mother."

The Liang family is also a century-old family, but these years have become more and more sluggish. Zhou Ji's wife took a fatal shot for Zhou Ji during the most turbulent years of the Zhou family, leaving behind a son. It has been ten years now. Zhou Ji never remarried.

Everyone is eyeing Mrs. Zhou's position. The Liang family's funds have gone wrong recently. Liang Zhong was so anxious that his mouth was full of bubbles and was tricked by someone, so he came up with such a bad idea, wanting to send his daughter to Zhou Ji's bed.

Liang Hui is also a no-brainer. She always wants to be Mrs. Zhou in her dreams. She thinks that everything will be fine if she climbs into Zhou Ji's bed. Come on, Mrs. Zhou's aunt has Sangong Sixth Hospital.

Where is her turn!

Besides, is Zhou Ji's bed something you can climb if you want to? !It's a joke, although Zhou Ji has always had no taboos in bed, he is not fed to his mouth, let alone being forced, so this happened today.

Liang Zhong lost his wife and lost his army, and finally sent Zhou Ji out respectfully like a plague god. He was relieved, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

"Go to 'Li's Home' and call Pang Han over." Che Zhouji casually tore his tie, unbuttoned two shirts, and just got excited after drinking some wine. He hasn't found anyone these days. Leaning lazily on the back seat, he exudes the smell of a male intending to have sex.

Assistant Du Xiuqi responded respectfully when he heard the words, and then called Pang Han. "Lijia" is a villa area under Zhou Ji's banner. He sent a set to Pang Han. Pang Han is still in his heart. Lover, it's just that 'Li's Home' is in the suburbs, the environment is good, but some things are a bit inconvenient, that villa Pang Han doesn't live there for work.

When we arrived at the 'Li Family', Pang Han had already packed up and waited for him. Pang Han is really a charming and timely woman. After spending some time with him, Pang Han was satisfied.

So she never bothered Zhou Ji in private, but when Zhou Ji called her, she never made a fuss and knew her position very clearly.

Pang Han was wearing wine-red silk pajamas, which made his skin white and tender, and there was nothing covering his chest, so he waited for Zhou Ji in the bedroom, Zhou Ji entered the room, saw her smile, and pulled off his tie: "This dress is not bad today. "

Pang Han walked over in a graceful posture, and began to untie his clothes with flexible hands: "You have been fine."

Zhou Ji is a bit angry today, and he can't be called gentle. He has always done whatever he wants in bed, tossing people and tossing fiercely, which has nothing to do with gentleness. There are.

Pang Han was thrown onto the bed by Zhou Ji. She took off all her clothes, but Zhou Ji's shirt was still hanging on her body, and the belt of his trousers was only on her. I like Zhou Ji like this.

This man is downright sexy.

Seeing that everything was going well, the tiger entered the cave, and suddenly a loud cry sounded from behind them, crying tremblingly, not knowing why, and even extremely wronged: "Father, what are you doing!"

This sound almost lifted the roof of the house, as if Zhou Ji had cheated. Zhou Ji has been going through the wind and rain for so many years, and he almost didn't cry to him for a moment. Losing interest, he frowned and said, "Why did you bring a child here? Pang Han, what are your rules?!"

Pang Han was still in a daze, unable to recover, when Wei Wei turned his head and saw the pitiful boy standing at the end of their bed crying, his face paled instantly: "Ah! Where did he come from?!"

Zhou Ji had already buttoned up his belt, and his shirt was buttoned in the middle, revealing his six-pack abs. Hearing this, he glanced at Pang Han, and turned his head to see Lu Xiaobao. The child who came, I didn't expect... a boy of seventeen or eighteen.

Immediately, Zhou Ji's eyebrows darkened, and he said sharply, "Who let you in?!"

His face sank, and the momentum around him suddenly changed. Pang Han was too frightened to speak, looking at Lu Xiaobao, he wanted to die.

Lu Xiaobao was extremely wronged. He had white short sleeves on his upper body, sky blue cropped slacks on his lower body, a pair of custom-made sneakers, and a sun hat. He blinked his big eyes and looked at Zhou Ji as if his heart was broken. Same, Dad actually...

"You heartless man! You still scold me..." Lu Xiaobao stepped forward aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes and whispered: "I will give you another chance, coax me, and I will forgive you."

Pang Han: "..."

Zhou Ji: "..."

"Get out!" Zhou Ji was born with no ability to coax people, let alone children, let alone... He has never even coaxed his own son, let him coax a little boy of unknown origin? !

Just a crazy dream.

Lu Xiaobao stared at him dumbfounded. There is such a hard-hearted father... It's not like this on TV. Why is his father not only messing around with others, betraying his mother, but also treating him so fiercely...

Lu Xiaobao was very wronged, but he is his father...he looks...however you look at it...

Lu Xiaobao sniffled and waved a finger: "I'll give you one last chance! If you kiss me and say you love me, I'll treat you as a father."

Zhou Ji looked at him carefully, and was dumbfounded for a moment. He turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Pang Han: "Is this your new favorite you want to introduce to me?"

The little boy now...is really trying his best to climb the bed!