"Is it all true in this dream?"

Looking at the still somewhat familiar and unfamiliar room around him, Zhou Luck touched his face and muttered to himself in disbelief.

If that's the case, it seems that he has some bunkers in this life.

The history of the Ming Dynasty has changed, and the old Zhou family where he is located has also become brilliant and prominent.

Grandpa was the controller of the Southern Xinjiang Army during his lifetime, and although he retired early for some reason, his influence in the army has not diminished at all. At the memorial service of his death, thinking about the bunch of generals can show the profound heritage of the old Zhou family.

Although his father didn't have a son to join the army for some reason, he was also the CEO of several companies, and his worth was at least hundreds of millions.

My mother's family is also a prominent family, a scholarly family for generations, and my grandfather once held the position of the right minister in the center, and his influence increased with age after retirement.

As for his mother, she is the prefect of the Pearl Mansion of the Ming Kingdom, a dignified second-class officer, equivalent to the number one leader of a province in the previous life, and is only a stone's throw away from the central position.

And he, Zhou Xingyun, is the eldest son and grandson of the old Zhou family, the real prince of a wealthy family.

"It's so easy for the dream to come true."

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Zhou Xingyun touched his somewhat unfamiliar handsome face, and couldn't help but show a lewd smile on his face.

Once upon a time, he also fantasized that he was the legendary rich second generation, spending money like dirt, beautiful women like clouds, going in and out of luxury cars, hugging each other, but every time he woke up, he became more and more lost.

never thought that fate would play such a big joke on him, and that unattainable and mirror-like dream would really come true.

Did the old man get drunk last night?

Well, it's good to get drunk, it's better not to wake up.

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be a shame yesterday."

Thinking of the big beauty yesterday, so within reach, so embraced, Zhou Xingyun felt pity. Knowing this, why should he pretend to be serious, he should have pounced on it as soon as possible.

It's a pity that it's a good day, but it's a pity that he pretends to be a saint in pain.

Repent, regret went to grandma's house.

There was once a beautiful woman who came to him with a blank eye and took the initiative to untie her clothes, but he didn't know how to cherish it. If God can give him another chance, Zhou Luck will definitely pounce on it unswervingly.

In other words, that Liu Yuru deserves to be called the 'head of the jade girl', with that appearance, that figure, and that long legs...... No wonder the 'Zhou Xingyun' in his previous life had such a deep crush, and Zhou Luck, who has been in the workplace for a long time, can hardly hold it.

It's just that a little time before Fang Ze, 'Zhou Xingyun' was very sad that someone opened a hole in his head, which cheapened Zhou Lucky.

However, who did he offend, and he had such a deep hatred.

In the dream, he knew that 'Zhou Xingyun' was low-key, and Zhou Xingyun naturally didn't think that he would offend anyone.

You must know that since junior high school, 'Zhou Xingyun', who went to school in a different place, didn't let others know his true life experience at all, and his social circle was also very narrow.

"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and now you are a senior rich second generation, so you can live the life in front of you."

Touching the scab marks on his forehead, estimating that there should be no scars left and affecting his handsome face, Zhou Xingyun walked out of the room with his head held high.

The life of a gentleman, I came, ready to accept the favor of the lord, quack quack

"Mom, Dad."

Holding on to the stairs and walking on the soft light purple carpet a little unaccustomedly, Zhou Xingyun saw the middle-aged couple sitting on the sofa, and naturally shouted.

He is not the rebellious boy of 'Zhou Xingyun' in the depths of his memory, there will be no lonely plots, let alone any grievances.

Without the parents in front of him, how can he have a good life in the future, not to mention that he can feel their strong love in his memory, but the second middle school teenager who locks his heart is just wishful thinking and resentment.

"Yun'er is up, don't sleep much, are you hungry, breakfast is ready."

Wang Jingyu, who was watching the TV news, heard his son's shout, stood up excitedly, walked quickly to his son's side and asked with concern.

"Go to breakfast."

Zhou Hejun, who was looking at the newspaper, nodded slightly, put down the newspaper and the glasses on his nose, got up and walked towards the restaurant.

However, the chic movements looked a little sluggish, and the mother and son pulling behind him didn't care about his reaction at all.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

was very embarrassed by his mother's enthusiasm, and Zhou Xingyun hurriedly changed the topic. It's just that he felt his mother's strong love, and his eyes were a little moist.

How could that secondary two teenager think that such a mother didn't love him?

Sure enough, Form 2 is an irremediable disease.

"Okay, let's go have breakfast."

Hearing that her son was hungry, Wang Jingyu hurriedly took her son to the dining table, and when she saw that her husband was already eating, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, she was in a good mood and didn't say anything, just caring about adding food to her son's bowl.

Looking at the mountains of food in the bowl, and then looking at the fifteen or sixteen kinds of meals on the table, Zhou Xingyun had a headache.

Happiness came so suddenly.

"Son, do you still have a pain in your forehead?"

Waiting for his son to eat enough, Wang Jingyu hesitated and asked. If it weren't for the fear of upsetting her son last night, she would have wanted to ask as soon as we met yesterday.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just accidentally knocked it."

Shaking his head at his mother with a smile, Zhou Xingyun's heart was full of emotion.

If he knew that he could be reborn, he would be fine with a few more scars on his body, except for his handsome face, of course.

"You kid, why are you so careless."

patted his son's hand, and a trace of relief and anger flashed in Wang Jingyu's eyes.

Thankfully, her son is always so well-behaved and distressing; What is angry is that the other party dares to move even her well-behaved son, which is simply an unforgivable sin.

She must make the other party pay.

"Mom, school is almost open, I want to go to the school to see."

Thinking of one thing in his memory, Zhou Xingyun mentioned that it seemed that he had not reported to the university yet.

"Yun'er, if you really don't like it, my mother will let you go to Nanfu University to study."

whispered to his son, Wang Jingyu, who was half scared to death because his son ran away from home, didn't dare to make any more mistakes.

"Mom, no, Pearl University is fine."

Shaking his head and rejecting his mother's suggestion, Zhou Xingyun would not want to run away like that little kid. His mother is the leader of Mingzhu Mansion, he is not a little second generation in this Mingzhu Mansion, what are you doing in Nanfu Mansion.

"Really?"

Listening to his son's words, Wang Jingyu asked in surprise.

She used to move around and had no time to take care of her children, so that they treated her like passers-by. Now that he has finally settled down in Mingzhu Mansion, there will basically not be much change in a few years, Wang Jingyu thought about letting his son come here to study in college, so that he could be closer to him, so that she could make up for the debts of the previous ten years.

I never thought that her son was so stubborn that he would have a big fight with her and his wife over this matter, and even ran away from home, so scared that she almost used the garrison.

"Really."

Nodding vigorously, Zhou Xingyun was still afraid that his mother's motherhood would be overflowing, and he must let him go to Nanfu University to study.

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