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Zhao Fuguo returned home with a gloomy face, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the whole family was sitting in the hall, even Zhao Fuke, who had always been sleepy, was holding a big bear in his arms, waiting with a sleepy face, obviously everyone was waiting for him.
Zhao Qian'er has been hiding in Zhao's mother's arms since she saw her eldest brother coming in, paying attention to her eldest brother's actions with the corner of her eyes.
"Zitong is okay, right?" Seeing her son sit down silently, with a gloomy face, Zhao's mother opened her mouth to break the silence, patting her daughter's back to reassure.
Zhao Fuguo was silent, why did Zitong be with Leng Junhao? What the hell happened? Thinking of what might happen to the two of them alone, it made him feel heavy again.
"Rebel son, do you learn to treat your parents with this attitude?" Seeing his wife being snubbed by his son, Zhao's father finally couldn't stand his wife's grievances and drank coldly.
Zhao Fuguo calmed down his irritated mood, and for the first time since he came in, he glanced at everyone in the hall for the first time, and when he saw Zhao Qian'er, his eyes paused, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm tired, go back to sleep first." ”
Zhao Fuguo got up and walked around from behind the sofa, and when he walked to the staircase, he didn't forget to turn around and confess, "By the way, I will return to China tomorrow." ”
"What? Why do you want to go back again?" Zhao Qian'er heard that her eldest brother was leaving, and she forgot to snatch the words in a panic.
"Yes, Fu Guo, our family is settled here, you ----" Zhao's mother sighed.
"Leave him alone, let him go, if you go, don't go into this house in the future. Zhao's father directly interrupted his wife's words, and his face was angry.
Zhao Fuguo didn't say much, and went upstairs directly, not knowing which plane Leng Junhao would arrange for Zitong to take?
Zhao Qian'er saw that her eldest brother's idea had been set, so she could only change her goal to Zhao's mother, "Mom, you can't let the eldest brother go, eldest brother. ”
"Shut up" Mother Zhao pulled out the arm that was hugged by her daughter and rubbed her temples, "You have caused a big disaster, and you haven't been quiet for a while, your eldest brother doesn't know what's going on now, so he won't look for you, but it doesn't mean that I don't know what you did, I raised you, I don't know what you're thinking, some things don't go too far." ”
At night, the Zhao family's villa was unusually quiet, and I saw a person sitting in the dark hall, with a grim face, it was Zhao Qian'er who was educated by Zhao's mother.
The stylish hair in the past has become messy, she will never give up, since she was a child, she has decided not to marry her eldest brother, and the woman that her eldest brother can marry can only be herself.
She hates all the women around her eldest brother, and she can't tolerate any woman approaching her eldest brother.
However, today, her mother actually blamed herself for that woman, which made her heart more unbalanced, and her hatred for Zitong deepened, and she actually let her escape, which is really hateful.
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In the early morning, Ye Zitong woke up slowly, the soreness in her body made her delicate eyebrows unconsciously twist together, and she sat up from the sofa, and there was a tingling pain from the place where her hand touched.
I didn't feel sleepy, I looked down at the palm of my hand, it was red and swollen, damn it, I'm afraid I have to raise it for a while.
Last night she thought that after she had scolded, the demon would definitely not let her go, but she was not easy to mess with, anyway, she thought of a way out, but she didn't want him to say nothing in the end, and turned to leave.
The act of falling together really exercised her heart, and she also stared at the round ass in the distance, making her face blush completely, and the heat was hard-boiled eggs.
There was a mirror next to the fireplace, and when I walked to the mirror and looked at it, I was really sloppy with my clothes, dirty pants, and messy head.
Endured the pain on his hands and simply combed his hair into a ponytail, but how to solve the clothes?
Just when she was distressed, the door of the house was pushed open, and she saw Leng Junhao walking in from the outside, glanced at Ye Zitong in front of the mirror, and threw the bag in her hand onto the sofa.
"Put it on, let's go out" Leng Junhao's tone was not a little emotional.
Ye Zitong reacted, took the bag and saw that Leng Junhao had gone upstairs, so he quickly took out his clothes and changed them, which were a simple yellow shirt and a pair of white slacks.
After putting it on, I found that the waist of the pants was just the right size, and when I stood in front of the mirror again, I finally had a human appearance, and it was more sweet.
It seems that this man is still saved, and he is not so hegemonic, thinking of this, Ye Zitong actually felt that he scolded him like that in the evening, which was a little excessive, and a trace of guilt rose in his heart.
"Let's go" When Ye Zitong thought about it, Leng Junhao had already gone downstairs and was standing at the door.
"Oh, good. Ye Zitong immediately followed quickly.
After getting in the car, Ye Zitong kept thinking about whether to say thank you to him, although his clothes were torn by him, after all, it was troublesome for him to go out early in the morning to sell clothes for himself.
Leng Junhao's car drove fast and steadily, and when Ye Zitong hesitated, he had stopped, and when he got out of the car, Ye Zitong also got out of the car, but when she saw that it was not the airport in front of her, she was stunned.
Didn't he send himself back to China? Where is this ---? Although I can't guess, I also know that it is not an airport?
"No, isn't it going back to China?" Ye Zitong quickly followed Leng Junhao's side.
"My business hasn't been done yet" Leng Junhao walked directly into Great Xia.
"Then when will you go back?" Obviously hearing the news, Ye Zitong was a little disappointed.
"Tomorrow" Leng Junhao didn't taunt like he was forward, but replied lightly.
Ye Zitong still wanted to say something, the two of them had already entered the elevator, and they had risen straight to the highest floor, and the moment the elevator door opened, they saw a man in a suit standing outside.
The "president" man's tone was even more respectful.
Leng Junhao kept walking inside, and explained to the assistant behind him, "Take this young lady to the lounge." ”
Seeing that Leng Junhao's figure entered the room and the door was about to close, Ye Zitong hurriedly spoke, "Leng ----"
"Miss, please come here, the president is in a meeting, it's inconvenient for you to go in" Ye Zitong's body was stopped by the assistant at the door, and the words were interrupted by the assistant in a low voice.
Ye Zitong is not a willful person, not to mention that the man in front of him has been polite to him from beginning to end, and in the end he can only follow the assistant into the lounge.
In the lounge is a regular high-end sofa, except for the coffee table, there are a few pots of flowers, Ye Zitong leaned into the sofa, she already knew that she would return to China tomorrow, and she didn't have anything to ask, but she wanted to say that she was so hungry, could she give her something to eat.
The door was pushed open, and the assistant who left walked in, still holding the aromatic coffee in his hand, and also a plate of snacks, which was undoubtedly a sudden rain on a dry day for Ye Zitong, who was hungry in the abdominal muscles.
After thanking him softly, Ye Zitong picked up the coffee, and when the corner of his eyes swept to the door that the assistant left and closed, he put the coffee down and quickly picked up the snack and ate it.
After gobbling up a few bites, he choked and patted his chest gently, but he couldn't help but burp until he took a sip of coffee, secretly glad that no one was there, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
The door was silently pushed open, and Ye Zitong, who continued to eat snacks, didn't notice it until a familiar voice came from his head, "Ye, Ye Zitong?"
Ye Zitong looked up at the person who came, obviously became nervous instantly, the blood on his face was lost, and his lips moved several times but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare straight at the person standing at the door.
The person who came in was none other than Mei Lili, who had amnesia, and obviously she was shocked to see Ye Zitong sitting in the lounge, and her beautiful face sank for no reason.
"Madam, why are you here?" The assistant ran over, obviously surprised by Mei Lili's appearance, and when he saw the sunken face of the president's wife and looked at the woman brought by the president of the lounge, his nervous forehead was instantly covered with sweat.
"Hehe, you're still sitting," Mei Lili looked hateful.
"Li, Mrs. Leng, I think you misunderstood something. Ye Zitong returned to his senses at this time, stood up and explained, "Me and Mr. Leng are not what you think. ”
"What do I think?" Mei Lili turned to sit on the sofa, put the LV bag on the coffee table, and then looked at Ye Zitong sarcastically, "I know best what my own husband is like, so I don't know what Miss Ye is talking about?"
What a shrewd person the assistant is, obviously seeing that something is wrong, he left softly, not wanting to retreat to the door when he was stopped by Mei Lili, "Is this going to ventilate and report the news?"
The assistant stood at the door, whether he entered or not, whether he didn't enter, how could he be a part-time worker, the president couldn't afford to provoke, and the president's wife in front of him couldn't be provoked, who didn't know how much the president loved his wife, and today's president was the first time to bring outsiders, but it really surprised him, and the news spread throughout the entire office building in an instant.
Since Mrs. Leng didn't misunderstand, Zitong was relieved. Ye Zitong was a little dumbfounded, and when he saw that the assistant was told about himself, he felt a little upset.
Mei Lili glanced at the dim sum on the table, saw that she had eaten most of it, raised her eyelids slightly, and smiled sweetly, "Is Miss Ye here to play in the United States?"
Ye Zitong was silent, just nodded lightly, he was already half full, and he was even more puzzled by Mei Lili's sudden abnormal behavior.
When the phone outside rang when it was uncomfortable, Ye Zitong and the assistant breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the assistant ran out quickly to pick up the call, and from the lounge, he could only hear the assistant answering 'yes', and finally saw him say something on the phone in a low voice.
Because Ye Zitong was sitting facing the door, he watched all the assistant's actions, and guessed that he was answering Leng Junhao's call, and at this time he could only hope that Leng Junhao would appear soon, such an atmosphere was really breathless.