Chapter 13: Do You Think I Can Get In? 3
Dongze is located in the coastal port, and when the moonlight is green, the whole city will look extraordinarily quiet. This Zongzheng family house located in the deep mountains is even more than it.
After Yun Tianyue came back, she had a bad appetite. Instructed my aunt to cook noodles, sat in the empty dining room and finished eating, looking at the empty bowl in a daze for a while. Slowly got up and went upstairs. When she was about to reach the corner of the stairs, she turned to Aunt Zhang, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "How long has Auntie been at Zongzheng's house?" ”
Her voice was not loud, without the slightest wave.
"Young grandma, I've been here for ten years." He has been serving the young master's living and eating for ten years, and has never traveled on a business trip. If the young grandmother wants to find an excuse, she can't find it. Some of the panic at the beginning gradually calmed down, and I also gained some confidence.
"You've worked hard for ten years, it's time to go home and tease your grandson......" Yun Tianyue raised the corners of her lips and smiled, her eyes and gaze sent chills down her spine.
What does she mean by that? Is it to fire yourself? She has been serving by the young master's side, and even if she is dismissed, the young master must nod. This woman is not qualified at all!
Jensen stood at the door and sweated for Aunt Zhang, in fact, the young master called to dismiss Aunt Zhang earlier, he planned to wait for the young grandmother to rest and say it alone, but he didn't want to beat the young grandmother in advance.
"Why?" Aunt Zhang gritted her teeth, and the gentle and loving temperament in her body dissipated.
"You know I'm allergic to oranges but you give me orange juice, whatever your purpose is. You are no longer qualified to stay in the Zongzheng family, you have served for many years, and you can stay one more night, but I don't want to see you when I get up tomorrow morning. After she finished speaking, she didn't have much nostalgia, and entered the house tiredly.
Aunt Zhang angrily dropped the bowl in her hand, planning to go upstairs to find Yun Tianyue's theory. Before he could take a step, he was grabbed by Jensen's arm.
"Don't go, even if the young grandmother doesn't dismiss you, the young master will speak. You haven't been in Zongzheng's house for a short time, how could you commit this taboo! Jensen's tone was melancholy, with regret.
"This woman is delicate and domineering! is arrogant, and she is not worthy of being the wife of a politician at all! Aunt Zhang's eyes were red, she collapsed on the ground, and tears fell quickly.
"Young grandma should be Miss Yuyun, but! God is blind! Aunt Zhang cried loudly, as if she wanted to pour out all her grievances on the last night.
Jensen hurriedly squatted beside Aunt Zhang, covering her mouth with his hand, "Don't you know that Miss Yu Yun is a taboo for the Zongzheng family!" ”
"Of course I know, even if I know it's not worth it!" Aunt Zhang opened Jensen's hand and shouted angrily.
"Is it worth it, I don't think you need to say it, right? After all, you are not a person with status in the Zongzheng family. I don't know when, Zong Zhenghuang was already lazily leaning against the door.
He was slightly tired and his eyes were closed. Half of the side face is under the scorching light in the room, and the jade fat is generally clear and white, and it is gentle and handsome. Half of his face hidden in the darkness outside the house was invisible.
His thin lips opened and closed slightly, and his voice was as melodious as the tinkling of spring water. The people of the Zongzheng family have always been delicate and gorgeous, and Zong Zhenghuang is no exception. A pair of charming eyes, the light and shadow are thin and cool, and the lips are also a cold smile.
His appearance is pure and exquisite, but his heart is unfathomable and abyss.
"My people, not you can move." He was laughing, but his body was already flowing in the air.
Jensen knew that every time the young master moved the killing intent, it would be like this.
For so many years, the people in the house thought that the young master was a pure businessman and a golden man. But he also has a hidden identity, such as owning half of the Asian arms, such as killing.
"Young Master!" Jensen knelt on the ground, looking at Zong Zhenghuang pleadingly, the corners of his lips squirmed, wanting to say something begging for mercy, but he was afraid that revealing his identity would make the young master even more unhappy.
Zong Zhenghuang's eyes were thin and cold, and he raised his eyes over the people who stood and knelt, and didn't say a word.
Sister-in-law Zhang has never seen such a young master, and she hasn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"What's wrong? Why did you kneel just now? Sister-in-law Zhang's tone was slightly disdainful, and she was the most unbelievable man.
"You will leave tonight, as far as you want, and never appear in Dongze City again, nor in front of the young master." After Jensen got up, he was like a different person, his cold and complicated eyes stared at her face, and he grabbed Sister-in-law Zhang's wrist and dragged it outside, ignoring the chair that had fallen down.
Walk! The farther you go, the better, and never come back... So that you can live.
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When he returned, he drank a few glasses of wine, and the sweet vodka was still tasting between his lips and teeth, and the alcohol seemed to burst into a small flame in his body, and the heat in a certain part of his body was slightly raised, and a gust of hope whistled in his body.
He was a little irritable, so he left the Gucci suit still on the ground, and with a slight effort, he ripped off the tie and untied the shirt tie around his neck.
The open neckline instantly burst out of his delicate and perfect collarbone. The sleeves of the shirt are rolled up to the elbows, revealing half of the slender and perfect forearms, the muscles slightly bulging. Sexy and stunning.
The hand hesitated, but still put it on the handle. The palm of the palm copied the pattern of the flower branch on the handle several times before finally pressing down.
The door was open.
He was unexpected.
There seems to be something different in the house, but what a difference. Maybe he didn't care about it for a long time.
"You're here." She pushed open the bathroom door, wrapped in only a sky-blue bath towel, and wiped her damp hair little by little with a towel of the same color in her hand.
Zong Zhenghuang didn't speak, and looked at the woman in front of him with a strong sense of oppression in his eyes. If it were someone else, he would have been incoherent and speechless. But she seems... I don't care so much about what I say.
This amnesia, it seems that it is intended to be played for a long time.
Fortunately, my life has been quiet for a long time, and it can be regarded as fun. It's fun, let's have fun.
Thinking of this, the smile on his face spread out like the sun, making the cold of the room instantly warm.
Yun Tianyue, who was blowing her hair in the mirror, did not retract her afterglow from beginning to end, and let it wreak havoc on Zong Zhenghuang's every move.
He is really beautiful, and if a man is beautiful, he must be feminine. But he didn't, the killing had left him with a layer of frost, cold, a fortress made of human blood, and years of fitness had made him muscular, his physique was perfect, and more importantly, his hair......
"You have very long hair...... Yun Tianyue suddenly couldn't help but complain.
Looking in the mirror, he suddenly smiled. Pulled a leather band on the dresser, and wrapped a little cute and cute pigtail around left and right!