I'm a stand-in, no emotion

Zhou Qiang's sombre tone made Xiao Ying's scalp numb, his hands and feet were cold, and he shivered all over. He quickly closed his mouth full of train-running flesh, and pretended to be silent.

Oh my god, it's the 21st century now, why do people still cut their tongues and cramp their skins at every turn!

Even if the Zhou family is a century-old family with a profound heritage and a focus on inheritance, they don't have such intimidating...

"Hey, come back to Zhou's house and learn the rules." Zhou Qiang said, and the palms wearing the two pigeon egg jewel rings patted Xiao Ying's young and handsome face creepily.

Xiao Ying: "..."

Xiao Ying felt like a dog in his heart.

Then he listened to his brother Feng's grandfather and his future husband discuss matters after the marriage was confirmed.

"When is the wedding date?" Mr. Yu had already asked this question just now, and the other party asked it back vaguely, which made him vigilant and felt that there was a big mystery in it.

To avoid having long nights and dreaming, the old man put down his old face and said, "Nephew Zhou Xian, according to my uncle, it is better to register the marriage sooner rather than later, but the wedding banquet can be held slowly."

Zhou Qiang asked again: "After registering the marriage, what should Yu Feng do?"

Xiao Ying on the side was stunned, how to arrange what?

Old Master Yu was also stunned, and tentatively said: "Naturally, I will go back to Zhou's house with Nephew Zhou Xian?"

The room suddenly became quiet, Zhou Qiang glanced at Xiao Ying with disdainful eyes, as if you really couldn't wait, Sima Zhaozhi's heart was known to everyone, and said, "Don't be too ugly."

Xiao Ying: "I..."

I was about to seriously explain to Zhou Qiang that my eating appearance was not ugly, but I suddenly got stuck, thinking that Zhou Qiang was not discussing eating appearance with me, but had other deep meanings.

"Zhou can only allow to register for marriage next Monday at most." Then he glared at Xiao Ying, drank a sip of tea and said, "As for moving to Zhou's house, since you are persistent and insist, you can move after marriage."

Xiao Ying got the result she wanted, but for some reason, her expression was dull and she doubted life.

"Feng'er, please hurry up and thank you, Uncle Zhou." Old Master Yu's face froze with a smile, but seeing no reaction from his grandson, he quickly opened his mouth to remind him.

Xiao Ying regained consciousness: "Thank you Uncle Zhou."

Things are settled here.

Mr. Yu asked Zhou Qiang to stay for lunch: "Nephew Zhou, would you like to stay and have a light meal together?"

Zhou Qiang looked at the time: "No need, I still have things to do."

Old Master Yu nodded, not daring to force him to stay, and told Xiao Ying: "Feng'er, it's a good luck to send you Uncle Zhou."

"Okay, Grandpa." Xiao Ying is not a cowardly person, even though the Zhou family prince is as difficult to deal with as the rumors say, he does not back down at all: "Uncle Zhou, please."

The two walked out of the front yard of Yu's house all the way to the front door. A black luxury commercial vehicle was parked in front of the courtyard.

The people in the car saw Zhou Qiang and got off the car immediately.

Two strong men over 1.8 meters tall, wearing black suits and sunglasses, stood in front and bowed to Zhou Qiang: "Sir."

Xiao Ying clearly felt that the grandeur of the Zhou family's prince does not lie in the number of people, but in his aura.

"En." Zhou Qiang raised his hand, turned around and gave Xiao Ying a critical look: "Okay, you can go back."

"Uncle Zhou!" Before the marriage certificate was in hand, Xiao Ying dared not show his temper as a young master, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhou Qiang open the door of the back seat of the car: "Please."

Not only Zhou Qiang was stunned, but also the two bodyguards who followed Zhou Qiang.

WTF?Job grabber?

Don't they mix it up!

"..." Zhou Qiang looked very...subtle, neither happy nor unhappy, wandering between the two, and finally formed a weird smile, which still made people feel hairy: "...you It's nice."

When he got into the car, Xiao Ying's heart fell to the ground safely.

"Uncle Zhou, how can we get in touch next Monday?" Xiao Ying suddenly remembered that she didn't have Zhou Qiang's contact information, so she hurriedly opened the car door again and sat in shortly: "Please give me a contact number, WeChat, if you have Give me your words too."

Watching his every move, Zhou Qiang was almost pissed off: "What are you doing here?" You're still so close, didn't you see that there were two bodyguards in the car! "go out!"

Xiao Ying said innocently: "I just want a phone number, I have no other ideas..."

Zhou Qiang said angrily: "You can ask for it through the window." What are you doing here?Don't you know it's embarrassing?What do the bodyguards think when they see it?

"Okay, okay." Xiao Ying couldn't help it, and immediately exited, closed the door and asked through the window: "Give me a business card, let me scan it, or I will scan you."

As soon as the words fell, the person in the car stuffed a real business card into his hand.

Xiao Ying said stubbornly: "I don't want this, I want a private number, WeChat ID."

Zhou Qiang was so hot from his neck to his face, he desperately glanced to see if the bodyguard in front of him had read the joke, and gritted his teeth, "You are...unreasonable..."

Two minutes later, Xiao Ying successfully got the private number and WeChat ID of the prince of the Zhou family.

"Goodbye Zhou Shishu." Xiao Ying waved his hand: "See you next Monday."

Then, bathed in the exhaust of the luxury car, he froze: "Next Monday?"

I go……

He counted with his fingers, isn't it tomorrow?

on a luxury car.

Zhou Qiang undid a button of his neckline and fanned his hot face with his hands. Really, how could there be such a shameless man in the world who insisted on forcing others to marry him...

Those who didn't know thought it was the seed of infatuation.

Nonsence!

Everything is for profit.

"Have you ever seen such a man?" The more Zhou Qiang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he must tell the bodyguards about what happened to him at home today: "It's really unreasonable, I was about to leave, but he, he took off his clothes and chased him... ..." The one behind seemed embarrassed to say it, but he still suppressed his embarrassment and said, "Hug me."

Bodyguards: "!!!"

Is that young master of the Yu family so powerful?

How dare you take off your clothes and hug the prince of the Zhou family!

Talent!

Zhou Qiang said again: "This man named Yu Feng is extremely glib, he kisses and yells non-stop as soon as he comes up, I have always hated people full of gossip, how could I let him in..."

The bodyguards hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but said: "Then why did you give him his personal number? And... make an appointment to see you on Monday?"

Zhou Qiang hummed: "Later he begged shamelessly, and I allowed him to come in."

The bodyguards were caught off guard, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize the steering wheel, saving the tragedy of three lives in one car...

Zhou Qiang gritted his teeth: "Now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful. You should know that tomorrow is Monday, if he hadn't been in a hurry..." After a pause, he said, "I don't want to set a date for Monday at all."

The bodyguards no longer knew what to say, so they could only keep silent and pretend to be dead: "..."

Zhou Qiang was dissatisfied with these wooden bodyguards, and frowned: "Don't you ask me what I do on Monday?"

The bodyguards immediately asked, "What are you going to do on Monday, sir?"

Zhou Qiang's face turned red immediately, and he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Go register for marriage with that shameless man." Then he seemed to remember something, and said with difficulty: "After registration, he will move to Zhou Qiang." Home, live with me."

"..."

After hearing so much above, the two confidant bodyguards couldn't tell whether their husband was more angry or expected more...

It's really hard to say, hard to say, and I dare not say it.

Fortunately, Zhou Qiang didn't continue talking, and didn't let them express their opinions, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The car drove into Zhou's Hutong and stopped at the gate of a four-entry courtyard with some history. When Zhou Qiang got out of the car, he was escorted by bodyguard A, and bodyguard B went to park the car.

"Mian'er is back?" Passed through the outer courtyard, walked into the second gate, and saw the old man of the Zhou family sitting in the colorful courtyard basking in the sun, watching flowers and birds, and listening to music.

There is also a Pekingese dog at the feet.

Its name is Wanglai, and it is a very smart dog. When it heard Zhou Qiang's footsteps, it immediately barked.

"Stupid dog." Zhou Qiang hated it very much, because it barked at Zhou Qiang instead of anyone.

Walking to Mrs. Zhou, Zhou Qiang was condescending, snatched his father's pipe, and shouted: "Dad."

Zhou Qiang is the old son of the old man Zhou Jiuhuai. Zhou Jiuhuai was born at the age of 38.

Zhou Qiang is 30 years old this year, and Mrs. Zhou is 68 years old.

"How is it? Did you like it?" Zhou Jiuhuai sat up and asked.

He is a bit superstitious. Ever since Zhou Qiang's first wife died, he has heard from a fortune teller that his family Zhou Qiang hit a prisoner's daughter and cannot marry a woman as his wife. He must marry a man with a strong character. Only then can Zhou Qiang's fate be restrained.

Otherwise, how could old master Zhou encourage Zhou's only Miao Miao to marry Yu's young master.

He's not out of his mind.

"It's okay." Zhou Qiang returned the pipe to the other party angrily, and said, "Be careful yourself, don't smoke all day long."

"Hey." Zhou Jiuhuai said, "What does it mean to be a success? Have you decided?"

Zhou Qiang said impatiently: "I just came back, I'm going to wash my face first." Then he hurried away with his back, as if a tiger or wolf was chasing after him.

"This kid!" Zhou Jiuhuai knocked on the pipe unhappily, until he saw the bodyguard A who hadn't left, and suddenly laughed: "Xiao Jia, come here and talk about it."

Bodyguard A, who went out with Zhou Qiang, was exploited by Mrs. Zhou as expected.

Zhou Jiuhuai listened with great interest, showing shock for a while, and laughing from ear to ear.

"Hahahaha!"

The bodyguard A who was slapped on the thigh by the old man had a look of lovelessness.

Zhou Qiang was so annoyed. After changing into a cotton and linen home clothes, he read emails, approved instructions, and handled official duties in his own room.

"Baokun, my aunt heard that you are back, so she asked me to get you something to eat." A tall, well-proportioned man came in. His name was Shen Muyan, and he had a very complicated relationship with Zhou Qiang.

To put it simply, Shen Muyan's aunt is Zhou Qiang's stepmother. They grew up together and have a brotherly relationship.

And Shen Muyan is two years younger than Zhou Qiang, and joined the Zhou family after graduating from university. He is the most capable and trusted subordinate around Zhou Qiang.

"Well, let's leave it alone." Bao Kun is Zhou Qiang's nickname, which was given by his own mother.

Because the memories are too sad, few people call him that until today.

At this moment, Zhou Qiang didn't notice Shen Muyan's abnormality because he was thinking about something.

"I heard from my uncle that you went to see someone at Yu's house today..." Shen Muyan pretended to be relaxed and asked, "How do you see it? Does the second young master of Yu's house look good?"

Zhou Qiang, who forced himself to focus on his work, heard the face of the second young master's face immediately appeared in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it, which was very annoying.

But Shen Muyan has a good relationship with him. He didn't want to be perfunctory, so he recalled carefully: "What's so good about a big man? He's probably as tall as me, maybe a little shorter than me, and has darker skin. The upbringing is a bit poor, hum." And the most important one: "It's ugly to eat..."

Shen Muyan was silent, not showing on his face, but his heart was full of excitement: "..."

In other words, Zhou Qiang really came back after eating at Yu's house.

What this means is self-evident.

"Then get busy, and take a rest when you're tired." Shen Muyan sighed secretly, then stood up, left Zhou Qiang's room, and went to the third main room where his aunt lived.

Her aunt's name was Xue Wanfang, and she was chatting with Shen Muyan's younger sister, Shen Qingqing, watching dramas and eating in the room.

"My brother is here!" Shen Qingqing was so excited that she lay down on the bed, grabbed her elder brother and asked, "How is it? Have you heard about it? Did cousin really go to see someone at Yu's house?"

Shen Muyan said: "Well, after reading it, he is quite satisfied."

Xue Wanfang sat up awkwardly, dropped a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and said, "This is impossible."

Based on her understanding of her stepson Zhou Qiang, there is no living thing in this world that can satisfy Zhou Qiang.

The cute Jingba beside the old man is the most powerful proof!

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