Zhao Fuguo sat in the hall with a black face, only a pair of shorts covering his body, his bewitching facial features showed signs of the wind and rain, and on the sofa opposite sat Zhao Fuke and Zhao Qian'er, the only daughter of the Zhao family, who broke into the room.

Zhao Fuke was still holding the big bear he was holding when he entered the room before, with an indifferent look on his face, more of a child's innocent expression, innocent and Ben didn't think he had anything to do, but he was really not wrong, after all, it was the big brother Tyrannosaurus in front of him who woke him up early in the morning.

Zhao Qian'er, as the troublemaker, had a cold face, and there was a vague grievance in it, pursed her red lips, sat up straight and stared at the cold face of the big brother opposite.

Time passed a little bit, the hall was so quiet that you could almost hear the sound of heartbeat, and finally there was the sound of footsteps going down the stairs, Zhao Fuke yawned, chewed his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly to the man and woman who came down, "Parents, why did it take so long to come down? I still have a rehearsal today." ”

"Hmph, you still have the face to speak, unfilial son, you will call someone to disturb your parents early in the morning, and now it's okay to come down. It was Zhao's father who spoke.

I saw that Zhao's father was in his forties, with a few wrinkles on his face, and his clear facial features showed that he was also a rare and handsome person back then, with shrewd eyes, exuding majesty, and his wife who went downstairs with him next to him, with a gentle and virtuous face, he just smiled faintly at his younger son's coquettish appearance and her husband's scolding, and she was accustomed to it.

"It's not my fault, okay? It's obviously the eldest brother yelling early in the morning, but he says that I, hmph, I really don't know if I'm your son, why didn't my dad have a good face when he saw me. Zhao Fuke was not annoyed by his father's cold drink, hugged the big bear in his arms, and spoke lightly.

"I think it's time to do DNA, I, Zhao De, am also famous in the mall, my son is twenty years old, and I still have a doll by my side every day, who can believe that it's my son" Zhao De's language is sharp and even meaner.

"Haha, okay, I think this will work" Although there was no anger on his father's face, Zhao Fuke knew that he must be angry.

Zhao Fu is a bassist in a famous rock team in the entertainment industry, with very little free time, and his only hobby when he returns home is to sleep and fight with his father every day, so that he feels that life is interesting.

Therefore, such cynicism between their father and son is not strange in the eyes of everyone in the Zhao family, and no one pays attention to Ben, anyway, it is Zhao's father who is angry in the end.

Zhao Fuke's last sentence should be reconciled, and sure enough, Zhao's father was annoyed again, how could he have the momentum of pointing at Qianfu coldly, "Unfilial son." ”

"Okay, you see that you are cares about children again, and you don't know that you have high blood pressure, and you are always angry because of these things. Mother Zhao helped her husband's chest, comforted her softly, and looked at her youngest son, "You can't help but be angry with your father, and don't admit your mistakes with your father." ”

Zhao Fuke shrugged, buried his hand in the big bear in his arms, and fell to the sofa, he grew so big, he never knew what it was to admit mistakes, for his behavior, Mother Zhao sighed softly, this child doesn't know who he looks like.

"Look at it, you are really father and son, one look" Zhao's mother looked at her husband coquettishly.

Father Zhao snorted coldly, half of his anger was gone, and he took his wife to sit on the hair, only then did he look at his eldest son who was disheveled, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Fu Guo, you are dressed like this, so that your subordinates can see the unity of the system?"

"I have to ask your good daughter and son" Zhao Fuguo spit out a sentence with thin lips, thinking that he wanted to dress like this? If he didn't come out, he was afraid that he would be stared at on the bed by the two people opposite.

Zhao's father has always understood the stability of his eldest son, and he is even more appreciative and satisfied with his eldest son's means of doing business.

"Qian'er, your eldest brother has just come back, what trouble have you caused again? Zhao's father's tone of his daughter, who has always doted on him, is much more dignified.

Zhao Qian'er raised the corners of her lips coldly, and said expressionlessly, "I'm not wrong, why should I apologize, if I want to apologize, my brother and I will apologize." ”

Originally, there was no aggrieved look on his face, but when he opened his mouth, all the grievances were revealed, and before Zhao's father could speak, Zhao Qian'er had already cried out loud, "Brother is too good, he actually brought a woman back, and slept in the same bed with him, I haven't touched that bed, how can he let other women touch it, I hate that woman, let her get out of ---- immediately"

"Shut up" didn't want to listen, Zhao Fuguo interrupted his sister's words with a cold drink, Zhao Qian'er saw her brother fierce to herself for the first time, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop pouring out, her lips trembled slightly, and her face was incredulous, Zhao Fuguo's heart flashed a trace of distress, and his cold tone eased a little, "She is your future sister-in-law, it's normal to be with me, and besides, I don't want to hear you say something like rolling out in the future." ”

"When did you have a girlfriend? Zhao's mother also looked confused, and she couldn't care about her daughter who was now aggrieved.

"What does the family do?" At the same time, Zhao's father also spoke, but asked another question that he cared about.

"She is an orphan and has not graduated from college yet" Zhao Fuguo knew that sooner or later he would say it, and since his parents asked about it now, there was nothing to shy away from.

"What?" Father Zhao's voice increased, and he said resolutely without thinking about it in the next second, "No, I don't agree." How could our Zhao family let the powerless orphan girl enter the door and send her away immediately. ”

"Dad" This time, Zhao Fuguo didn't wait to speak, but Zhao Fuke, who was lying on the sofa, raised his chin and motioned him to go back.

Seeing this, everyone turned their heads, and saw Ye Zitong standing at the staircase with a pale face, hesitating not knowing whether to go back or go down, but they didn't want to be mentioned by Zhao Fuke, so that everyone found her.