Shen Qingqing corrected: "Auntie, it's not that my cousin doesn't like Wang Lai, it's that Wang Lai didn't like my cousin first."

Besides, her cousin is not that bad, otherwise her own brother wouldn't be fascinated...

Yes, Shen Muyan likes Zhou Qiang.

It was nothing new for Xue Wanfang and Shen Qingqing, but Zhou Qiang, the person involved, didn't know about it, nor did Zhou Qiang's father, Mrs. Zhou.

In other words, Mrs. Zhou deliberately pretended to be stupid and didn't want Shen Muyan and Zhou Qiang to be together.

Because Mrs. Zhou knew very well that his son was eccentric and moody.

And Shen Muyan has that kind of thinking about Zhou Qiang, so he is a head shorter than Zhou Qiang in terms of arrogance, and Shen Muyan has a docile and honest temper.

Can he hold Zhou Qiang down?

the answer is negative.

"Ah..." Of course, Xue Wanfang knows the old master Zhou's heart like a mirror.

She hated iron and said: "Shen Muyan, Shen Muyan, you say that you have a wicked heart but no guts, and you don't steal when you guard your fat! Are you still a man?"

Xue Wanfang was heartbroken, and really hoped that her nephew could have the toughness of a man, at least when facing Zhou Qiang, he would give people a feeling of being equal, instead of blindly obeying.

"Aunt," Shen Muyan said helplessly, "It's not that you don't know about Cousin?"

With a eccentric, absurd and moody temper, who can do it?

Besides, Shen Muyan has lived under the shadow of Zhou Qiang's rule since he was a child, so it's no wonder he can be hard.

"What did you just say? Zhou Qiang is very satisfied with the second young master at home?" Xue Wanfang calmed down and chewed the sentence several times, sighed softly, and said, "Just wait and see, you may not be able to stay there if you come in. .”

"That's right." Shen Qingqing agreed.

Thinking carefully about her cousin's unique bad temper that day, she shivered deeply, and suddenly felt sympathy for her future cousin.

at home.

Xiao Ying was packing up her things.

When he knew that next Monday would be tomorrow, Mr. Yu also discovered this problem.

Instantly smiling with connotation on his face, he came over and patted his second grandson's muscular arm, and said, "The style is just like your grandfather's back then."

roll……

Xiao Ying thought to herself.

However, after being reminded by old man Yu, he thought of another important thing, which he had to do now.

As a man of action with a lot of ruthless words, Xiao Ying used his strength to prove that he was never cowardly. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Qiang's private number.

Zhou family.

Zhou Qiang looked at the vibrating mobile phone, and Yu Feng's name was written on the screen.

His slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table: "1, 2, 3, 4..." When the ringing almost rang, Zhou Qiang picked up the phone and answered the call: "Hello?"

"Uncle Zhou..."

A clear and pleasant voice came, revealing the unique vitality of young people.

"Yu Feng?" Zhou Qiang asked.

"Well, it's me." Xiao Ying said, "Good evening Zhou Shishu."

"Hmph." Zhou Qiang, who had waited all night for this call, said coldly, "Why, you also know that it's late at night?"

Xiao Ying said: "I..."

Zhou Qiang said: "Call me in the dark at night. I didn't know that I thought I knew you very well."

"..." Xiao Ying thought to himself, isn't it familiar?

after awhile.

Zhou Qiang's gloomy voice came: "Yu Feng?"

Xiao Ying squeezed the phone and listened to him quietly, and said with emotion: "Uncle Shi's voice is golden and smooth, resounding and resounding, full of joy, it is simply the sound of nature, I like it very much."

"Bah!" Zhou Qiang's old face was instantly scalded to the asphalt road at noon on an August day. It was so red that it was smoking, and he forgot to find fault: "Don't talk nonsense, talk about business."

"Okay." Xiao Ying put away his tricks of picking up girls like Brother Feng, and asked doubtfully, "How do you know that I have something serious to do?"

Asked this question, Zhou Qiang sneered: "People who dare to disturb me at night because they have nothing to do, it is impossible to live to this day."

Then they didn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Qiang frowned: "Are you still there?"

Xiao Ying replied: "I'm still there, I'm just thinking, where will we meet tomorrow, is it a serious matter?"

If it is not counted, according to the degree of cruelty of the other party, wouldn't his own life be in danger?

Thinking about the meaning of the other party's words, Zhou Qiang's expression suddenly became colorful and exciting, and he said: "So you made a big circle, just wanting me to pick you up..." It was ridiculous enough, and self-willed enough: "It's ridiculous, so Feng, what do you really think of yourself as a delicate and weak bride?"

She even acted like a baby and asked people to pick her up!

Xiao Ying: "..."

What the hell?He just asked how to meet tomorrow?

Where did Zhou Qiang's G-spot come from?

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Qiang continued to say: "Great man, please give me a little bit of moderation. I, Zhou, will never obey you just because you are the married party. That is impossible. You are dead!" Be careful."

Xiao Ying was confused by the lesson, and said bluntly: "Uncle Zhou, then tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, we will meet at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Does this work?

Zhou Qiang choked there: "..."

Not a word could be said.

Xiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party accepted her proposal, so she said, "Uncle Shi, rest early, good night."

"Wait." Zhou Qiang called to stop the young man who was about to hang up the phone, clenched his fists in his room angrily, and said, "I am the elder, why should you arrange my itinerary?"

"..." Xiao Ying was stunned, this is not good, that is not good, so what is going to happen?

"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, wait for me at your door." Zhou Qiang took a deep breath, said something, and then hung up the phone.

In this way, Xiao Ying got the result she wanted, but for some reason, her eyes were dull and she doubted life.

That night, he slept soundly.

Anwen doesn't look like someone who is going to get married the next day, of course, because the documents Xiao Ying is holding are not her own.

"Damn it..." The ID in his hand fell forcefully on the bed, because Xiao Ying remembered depressingly that at this very moment, his brother Feng was also traveling around the world with his ID, and by the way, there were beauties from all over the world.

"..."

"Second Young Master." There was a maid's knock on the door.

"Come in." Xiao Ying's demeanor immediately changed from a wild boy to an elegant gentleman.

Unsurprisingly, the maids who came in to carry his suitcases were fascinated again, and the deer ran wild.

The two were shy for a while, then squeezed their throats and asked him, "Which are the second young master's luggage? We will carry it for you."

When returning home this time, Xiao Ying didn't have much luggage.

However, last night, the eldest wife, Guan Mingzhen, heard that Yu Feng and Zhou Qiang's marriage had been decided, so she fell in love with her.

In the same night, someone packed up two big boxes and carried them over for Xiao Ying to pick out by herself.

As a good-natured young man who grew up in a foreign country and respects the Chinese style, Xiao Ying will certainly not disappoint Guan Mingzhen's kindness.

Clothes, accessories, handles, fan hats, and new-color silks and satins that are not needed, he wants them all.

"Feng'er." It's almost nine o'clock at this moment. After the old man finished breakfast, he took the bird cage and went for a walk. Guan Mingzhen seized the time to catch the bastard in the second room before admonishing him. A few words: "Aunt Zhen knows that you are growing up abroad. Daddy, I don’t know much about some of our domestic rules, but you have to remember that the Zhou family is very strict about rules, and they pay attention to loyalty, filial piety, propriety, righteousness and shame. After you pass by, you have to follow the Romans, and don’t copy what you learned from abroad. come out."

"Yeah." The old man Yu told him this last night: "I know."

In today's society, few people pay attention to things like family rules and traditions.

But the Zhou family is different. They have stood up for a hundred years, they have that heritage, and they also have the capital and pride of sticking to the inheritance of their ancestors.

There are only a handful of such families in Beijing today.

So Xiao Ying thought it was pretty cool.

"Second brother." Guan Mingzhen left, and Yu Hao, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, came over with a smile while buttoning his cuffs, and said, "Congratulations, brother."

Convex!Xiao Ying thought so in his heart, but he said obediently: "Thank you, brother."

Yu Hao, a smiling tiger, was tripped up by him all the time when Yu Feng's mother and son were still in China.

If Yu Hao is a smiling tiger, then when he grows up, Yu Feng will be a wolf who laughs at Yan Yan and drinks your flesh and blood. Although Xiao Ying has only learned superficially, it is enough to deal with Yu Hao.

He looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's getting late, I'm still in a hurry to go out, brother, please do yourself."

Yu Hao, who was left hanging behind, looked at Xiao Ying's back, and confided contemptuously: "Trash."

yard.

Xiao Ying found Old Man Yu who was taking a walk, stood behind him and said, "Grandpa, I'm leaving."

Mr. Yu said, "Go."

He has nothing to say, what should be said has been explained yesterday.

He even stuffed a mobile hard drive in the suitcase of his second grandson, and told him to have a look at it when he arrived at Zhou's house.

Otherwise you will regret it.

This made Xiao Ying scratch his head, thinking, could it be a secret book of Chinese martial arts?

"..."

Outside the gate of the courtyard, a black luxury car slowly parked.

The man in formal clothes (not a suit, but a modified Tang suit) sitting in the car ordered: "Go in and call him out."

Bodyguard A: "Yes, sir."

He is still in charge of running errands today.

"Second Young Master, Mr. Zhou is here."

"Let's go then."

Xiao Ying is wearing an ivory white suit today, which looks extraordinarily graceful and talented when he wears it; if you look at it more carefully, it looks sleek and sleek, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and legs below the neck.

"Morning, Uncle Zhou." The handsome young man with bright eyes and bright teeth stood outside the window to greet the people in the car, but he seemed to have no intention of getting into the car.

"Hmm..." Zhou Qiang turned his face carelessly, then froze, retracted his eyes and stroked his chest, then continued to stare, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, swallowed, and asked Said: "...Why don't you come in?"

Xiao Ying blinked and said, "I'm afraid Uncle Shi will drive me out again."

Zhou Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and said in a cold tone: "Stop doing this, get in the car." At the same time, he glanced at the young maid beside Xiao Ying, his eyes swishing like a cold arrow: "Xiao Jia, help the second young master carry the luggage. .”

"Yes, sir."

The so-called fear was nothing more than Xiao Ying's words.

He is never cowardly.

Xiao Ying opened the car door and walked in with a low body, her lips were ruddy and beautiful, and she had a smile that copied his brother Feng's smile, her phoenix eyes were full of light, she looked at Zhou Qiang brightly, and said, "Uncle Shi is so handsome today."

Zhou Qiang: "..." With his hands hidden in his sleeves, he happily twirled the mutton fat jade finger on his thumb, but his face looked so indifferent and dismissive: "Tch, glib."

Bodyguard B who was sitting in front was shocked and his scalp was numb.

Come on, come on, the performance of the large-scale oral integrity gala is about to begin again.

Mr. Zhou Qiang, the president of the Zhou Group, will perform for you personally.

Xiao Ying was silent for a moment, not knowing where Youshen went: "..."

After he regained his senses, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Qiang asked, and at the same time he stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Ying's arm, with unbelievable surprise written on his face.

He thought Xiao Ying was angry...

"Huh? Uncle Shi, let go quickly." Xiao Ying asked, but he found that the moody Zhou family prince was holding his arm tightly and didn't let go, and even looked like he was going to stare at him to death. I had no choice but to explain: "My suit doesn't match yours. I remember I have a suit similar to yours in my suitcase."

"..." It turned out to be like this.

Knowing that he had misunderstood the other party, Zhou Qiang quickly withdrew his palm and even rubbed it on his pants.

"I found it." Xiao Ying's slightly excited voice came from outside, which made Zhou Qiang feel his fingertips burn even more.

"Uncle Zhou." Xiao Ying sat in and said, "Please close the window over there, I need to change in the car."

"What?" Zhou Qiang's eyelids twitched, he looked at the young man beside him in disbelief, and asked, "Change clothes?" Then he shouted angrily, "No way." clothing! "You don't want to change clothes in the car!"

He can't.

The author has something to say: Xiaogong Xiaoshou's character design, a simple summary:

Minor Gong: Emotional, ups and downs, crazy about love

Xiaoshou: Don't get feelings, don't get feelings, don't get feelings

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