"You're a two-faced, high-sounding. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info do you dare to say that you are doing business with my third brother, not running for the wealth in his hands? Isn't it for the reputation of my Zhou family? And so innocently said. ”

Zhou Manjun was even more angry when he saw her like this. You must know that the third brother was her idol when she was very young, and it was the standard she always chose a partner.

Of course, there is still a point, it is still the person she likes, although she knows that it is difficult for outsiders to understand, and it is even more difficult to say it, and it should never be.

But when she thought of the conversation between the third brother and her father, as well as her painting in the third brother's room, the uncontrollable jealousy in her heart rose for no reason.

No, although Wanling has a more kind attitude, she looked at her with a cold face full of disdain and asked and mocked.

"Girl, I think you misunderstood, Ling'er is my Chen Junwei's wife, why does it have something to do with your third brother?"

Brother Jun was a little helpless about this arrogant girl.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have grabbed her and thrown her aside. But she is Wednesday's little sister and the youngest and only baby daughter of the Zhou family, Brother Jun still resisted the idea of throwing her, looked at her patiently, and at the same time took Wanling's shoulder and said to her.

"I see that you are really wearing a man's skin, what did your wife who did not pass through the door do behind your back, do you know? She is the woman you have not passed through the door, but how can she do business with my third brother all day long, and more importantly, my third brother's room can have her portrait. My third brother has never painted for anyone, but he has you, what do you say? ”

Zhou Manjun saw him say this, but he glanced at Brother Jun more. But when I thought about the nails I encountered in front of the third brother, and even the portrait of her in the third brother's room.

Still couldn't help but eat it, and looked at Brother Jun with a look of disdain and looked at Brother Jun like a fool, and said, but vented his anger and disdain to her.

"Alas, look, you said it, it was your third brother who painted my painting, although I don't know what's going on, he wants to paint my painting, but I don't despise his favor, at least I can't accept a sister like him."

After listening to it for a long time, the evening bell finally understood.

Dare to love this girl found her own portrait in Wednesday's room, although she didn't know what Wednesday was doing with her own painting, but this girl's anger, she finally saw it.

This girl cares about Wednesday very much, although it is not clear what kind of relationship she has with Wednesday. But the clear self-purge, she really doesn't have time to quarrel with her here.

Seeing that there were more and more passers-by on the side, he sighed helplessly, smiled at Brother Jun's acquaintance, took his hand and left.

"You, you stop for me, you stop for me, you make it clear to me, what do you say, you still disdain the favor of my third brother, what's wrong with my third brother. For a person like you, my third brother is blessed to take a fancy to you, and you still look at him like this, you ......"

Zhou Manjun heard her say this, obviously hard to believe.

You must know that the third brother is not only rich, but also the future owner of his Zhou family, and he is also a rare golden figure in the entire capital except for the royal family. But this girl said so about him.

Although her words made her feel more suspicious in her heart, could it really be the third brother's wishful thinking towards others, and there were already men around them. But thinking of the third brother, she was angry and annoyed, and she was more distressed.

Seeing that they were talking and raising their feet forward, they were even more unceremoniously shouting to stop them, saying that they stepped forward as if seeking justice for the third brother.

"Poof" pestered this girl's nonsense, and the evening bell really laughed angrily.

Dare to love herself, this has nothing to do with her brother, she is still unhappy, what do you have to do.

"I said sister, I said that it has nothing to do with your third brother, no, there is no other relationship except for the business relationship, why do you still say that. Do you have to let me have something to do with your third brother? Brother Jun, what do you say? ”

Instead of being angry, she laughed, Wan Ling looked at her and said helplessly, and at the same time asked the handsome brother next to her with a smile.

"That's true, but don't forget that you're my unmarried wife, and it's not his turn on Wednesday. Little girl, go back. My Ling'er has no intention of your third brother, in your heart, your third brother is good at everything, but in my Ling'er's heart, he is just his business partner at most. Ling'er, let's go. ”

Wanling asked with a smile, and Brother Jun nodded his head.

I really don't understand this arrogant Miss Zhou. Although he was also curious more about eating Wednesday's painting of her.

Seeing her embarrassed Wan Ling like this now, she still looked at her and said, smiling softly and holding Wan Ling's hand.

"You, you ......" Zhou Manjun didn't want to come to the door to find trouble, but he was so humiliated by others, and his pretty face was white with anger.

I was annoyed and dissatisfied, but I couldn't say anything else, so I paused and caught up with them.

"What you two said just now was true? You really don't have any thoughts about my third brother? ”

Although she knew that it was inappropriate for her to ask such a question, she glanced at the girl next to her, and watched the girl drink to let people disperse. Then he lowered his voice and asked her in disbelief.

"Sister, I think what I said is very clear, I really don't have any idea about your third brother, except for business cooperation, he really has a hand in business."

Seeing that she was quite polite to herself, although Wan Ling was helpless, she still looked at her seriously, and said that she was not stingy in her evaluation of Wednesday, thinking about his foresight and ability to do business.

"My third brother is so good, why don't you like him? What is the identity of this son? You don't look like a big family......"

When Zhou Manjun heard her say this, the anger in his heart disappeared a little.

But thinking that the invincible third brother in his heart couldn't help complaining, seeing Wanling smiled helplessly and turned his head, looking at the handsome brother beside her, although this man's temperament is not bad, similar to Sangong, it can even be said that his appearance is not extraordinary compared to the third brother.

Looking at the coarse cloth clothes on his body, and then looking at the way he flattered his sister with an umbrella and doglegs in front of him, he couldn't help but ask and comment at the same time.

"I said sister, although my brother is wearing this dress, I don't seem to provoke you, why am I so unbearable in your mouth, what about big families, what about small families, can't I get married, can't I find a woman who is favored by some excellent men?"

Brother Jun really has no problem with the brain structure of this young lady.

Wednesday is a treasure in your heart, but in his heart, it is nothing in his heart. But this girl's dissatisfaction, and even the disdain for herself in her eyes. It's not a special situation, he really has the intention to show his identity to make her look sideways.

But seeing that she was also a simple-minded little girl, she had to stop this thought, looked at her helplessly, sighed and asked.

"Well, I'm sure you are. But it's best for you to live in your sister, my third brother is not what she can think, and she is not the type of daughter-in-law of my Zhou family. ”

Although Zhou Manjun was full of compassion, seeing that the family had a young concubine, although the girl surnamed Lin said that it had nothing to do with the third brother, she still couldn't help but say it, and at the same time reminded Wanling politely.

"Girl, what do you mean by that? I know, don't you like your third brother? ”

Seeing that the more she talked, the more she spoke, the evening bell was speechless, but she saw a general idea. Dare to love this little girl who calls Wednesday a son, and she has a friendship with Wednesday, or she wouldn't have regarded herself as an enemy, and even said such things to herself.