When Zhao Dapeng heard this, he quickly swallowed the pastry in his mouth, put the one in his hand back on the plate, and wiped his hand on his pants, which was considered to be ruined. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mom and Dad are back so early." Zheng Zixuan also heard the voice of Steward Qian, walked out of the kitchen, didn't care about looking at Zhao Dapeng, and pulled him to the living room.

"Can I do this? How will you introduce yourself later? Do you want to say that my family runs a restaurant, but my family really runs a restaurant......" Zhao Dapeng muttered along the way, getting more and more nervous.

He was nervous, Zheng Zixuan was even more nervous, and he could feel that the palm holding Zhao Dapeng kept sweating.

Zheng Zhengduo was sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment, with a solemn expression. Steward Qian stood aside, looking at Zheng Zhengduo who was frowning, and his heart was also up and down. Just now, tens of millions of them were urgently dispersed, and I don't know what the effect is. Other than that, he didn't know anything about it, it was something that never happened.

"Where's my uncle?" Zheng Zhengduo suddenly asked. He came back for a few minutes, he knew that Wang Weihao was not in the company, and he was not at home, where did he go? That half of the son hasn't been found yet, so this half of the son can't suddenly disappear.

"My uncle said that there was something going on today, and I won't be back for dinner." Steward Qian replied softly.

"Smack!" Zheng Zhengduo put the teacup he was holding on the table, and most of the tea spilled out.

Seeing that the table was dirty, Mama Zhang, who was standing next to her, picked up the rag and was about to step forward, but was stopped by a look from Steward Qian. Obviously, the old man is angry, and when he goes to work at this time, he will be sent to the muzzle of the gun to be scolded.

"I'll call my uncle and ask him to come back." Steward Qian said, and then motioned to Zhang's mother to find the second miss.

Zheng Zhengduo knew that he was a little out of shape, and it was common for his children not to eat at home, not to mention that he had already said hello in advance. It's just that I'm too anxious. Thinking about it this way, compared with the obedient Wang Weihao, Zheng Zixin and Chen Chen's marriage is even bigger.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhengduo got up and went upstairs and arrived outside Zheng Zixin's door.

Just as he was about to enter the door, there was a "bang", and a porcelain bowl was thrown out, which could be broken at Zheng Zhengduo's feet. Then Zheng Zixin scolded with a crying voice: "I said don't eat, don't eat, you let me starve to death!" ”

This scene startled the two little guys standing at the door. When the master came back, his face was already wrong, and he was smashed at this time, will he just let the young lady be thrown out? So when the time comes, are the two of them going to throw it or throw it or throw it?

Zheng Zhengduo looked at the bowl broken at his feet, his face darkened, and he just wanted to be angry, but suddenly thought of the half of his son, so he held back his anger, stepped over the fragment, and walked into the room.

"No matter how angry you are, you can't skip eating." Zheng Zhengduo is patient and looks like a loving father.

"Father...... Father! Zheng Zixin never imagined that it would be her father who came in, and she was talking to herself in such a tone, and she was stunned for a while.

She called the police that night, and she regretted it afterwards. Obviously, compared to the reputation of the rising sun, she is not missing arms and legs, and her father naturally doesn't care too much. Because of this, she was even more afraid of her father's reproach, so much so that she came up with the bad idea of going on a hunger strike and self-harm, so that her father would not care about her disgrace to the rising sun for the sake of her own daughter.

Zheng Zhengduo picked up a bowl of porridge on the small table and handed it to Zheng Zixin, and continued: "I haven't eaten it for two days? It's not okay to be hungry. ”

Zheng Zixin almost took the bowl of porridge with gratitude, and didn't care whether it was hot or not, she drank it with tears in her eyes.

"Regarding Chen Chen's incident, it was my father's fault that day." Zheng Zhengduo continued.

"Uh-huh." Zheng Zixin didn't know what to say anymore, so she could only keep talking and nodding her head. My father had never spoken to him so softly.

"I'm thinking, since you and Chen Chen already have a relationship, why don't you get married."

"Poof-" Zheng Zixin squirted out a mouthful of porridge and sprayed it directly on Zheng Zhengduo's clothes.

Zheng Zhengduo was not angry, took out two tissues on the table, wiped them himself, and continued: "I have already communicated with Director Chen on his side, and Chen Chen has no opinion, so I think this wedding should be sooner rather than later, the company will announce this matter to the public next week, you get the certificate first, and I will ask Steward Qian to arrange a grand wedding for you." ”

"No...... Father, I don't ......" Zheng Zixin thought she had heard it wrong at first, but then she said so much, she had completely understood, this is her father who wants to completely sacrifice his happiness for the face of the rising sun.

Married to Chen Chen, that sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy looks disgusting, and he still wants to marry him!

"Give you a dowry of 500 million, and you can move out and live alone after you get married." Zheng Zhengduo threw out a very tempting bait.

You must know that Zheng Ziyi got married last year, and the dowry was only 180 million, and they are not allowed to move out alone. She's a concubine.

"This ......" Zheng Zixin was a little shaken. 500 million, you can also go out and pass alone. It's a big deal to ignore that guy after getting married, and everyone plays their own games.

Thinking about it like this, Zheng Zixin picked up the bowl of porridge again and pulled it up with a heavy heart.

"Let's come down and have dinner later." Zheng Zhengduo's face finally appeared with his first smile in a few days.

Back in the living room, Zheng Zhengduo felt a little hungry, so he picked up a piece of pastry and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.

"Huh? What's going on? Zheng Zhengduo suddenly took the pastry in front of him and asked sharply.

Zhang's mother was so frightened that she quickly looked at it, and there was an obvious handprint on the pastry, which was obviously pinched by someone and then put it down.

"Old ...... Sir, two new ...... in the kitchen."

"Resigned!" Zheng Zhengduo threw the pastries into the trash, and his mood was originally a little better, but it was extremely bad. There was nothing to be happy about. 500 million to marry a daughter, if it weren't for this extraordinary period, how could it be possible!

"Father." Zheng Zixuan led Zhao Dapeng to the living room. In fact, she had already observed, but unfortunately she didn't see her mother come back together, so she couldn't hide until dinner, so she dared to let Zhao Dapeng see her father first.

Mother Zhang was trembling and ready to go down to order, but when she saw the boy she had just met brought over by the little lady, she couldn't help but gasp. The corners of the boy's mouth still have obvious green powder, which is clearly from the mung bean cake. So, the handprints on this pastry...... Forehead!

"Who is he?!" Zheng Zhengduo naturally saw Zhao Dapeng as well, not only the green powder at the corner of his mouth, but also the set of clothes on his body, which was clearly from Jiahao, and asked with a black face.

"Father, he is my friend Zhao ......"

"I don't care who he is, let him go, go now!" Zheng Zhengduo did not directly use "roll", which was already extremely suppressive of emotions.

When Zhao Dapeng heard this, he was stunned all of a sudden. He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, why did he drive people out like this? No matter how much you don't like it, it's usually after you finish eating, and there will be no next time.

Zheng Zixuan knew that she had hit the muzzle of the gun today, and her father, who was already strict, was obviously troubled by other things today, even Uncle Qian was so serious.

So he pushed Zhao Dapeng and motioned for him to go with his eyes.

At this time, Zheng Zhengduo's mobile phone rang, and it was Chen Jianguo calling.

Zheng Zhengduo adjusted his breath and connected the phone: "Director Chen, hello." ”

"Zheng Dong!" Chen Jianguo was already crying on the phone: "The hospital informed that the dog's condition suddenly deteriorated and he has been sent to the intensive care unit." ”