Chapter 1287: Since you marry me, you won't be suffering anymore
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Chapter 1287: Since you marry me, you won't be suffering anymore
Si Sydney got into the car.
Recently, she rarely goes out, especially at night, and she doesn't leave the house, and she suddenly runs out at night, and she feels a little unaccustomed.
"Wife, what gift did you prepare for Mr. Zhou?" SC Johnson has been holding Sydney with his fingers clenched and his hands resting on his lap.
"Mr. Zhou likes to smoke, I asked someone to buy two boxes of cigars I heard are very good, anyway, they are quite expensive, and it should be decent enough to give them out."
Si Xueli replied.
She doesn't know anything about cigarettes, and Mr. Zhou only called her last night, and she found such a good cigarette only after a temporary favor.
Sister Anna didn't say a word about Mr. Zhou's birthday, and it was estimated that she felt that she was pregnant, and she would definitely not attend any banquets, so she would not have to worry about telling her.
Johnson was silent.
What Sydney sent to Mr. Zhou was only secondary, the point was that he wanted to talk to Sydney.
Soon, the car arrived at the place where Mr. Zhou held a birthday party, and in a clubhouse, Assistant Zheng intimately parked the car at the back door.
Si Xueli heard that Mr. Zhou directly wrapped a layer to celebrate his birthday.
SC Johnson got out of the car first, then stood by the door, raising his hand to block the roof of the car to prevent Sydney from hitting her head when she got out of the car.
Si Xueli wore flat shoes and a long white skirt that was not slim.
Her belly is not conspicuous when she is standing, but the wind is very strong on the scene, and as soon as it blows on her body, the curvature of her stomach immediately appears.
After Johnson got out of the car, he clasped his fingers with her again and ordered, "Your car should be parked here." β
They won't stay for long, and they will come out by saying blessings to Mr. Zhou, and then they will have to go far to save Sydney.
"Yes sir, I'll stop here and wait for you." Assistant Zheng nodded.
Si Xueli turned around and walked towards the clubhouse with Johnson.
Although everyone entered at the front door, and no one was seen at the back door, Si Xueli was still afraid, and she wanted to withdraw her hand: "Don't hold it anymore." β
He clasped his fingers all the way just now, causing her palms to sweat, which was really annoying.
Since her belly is bigger, she is particularly prone to heat, and there is an air conditioner in the car, but the hand he holds is still sweating.
Hey, thinking that her belly will get bigger and bigger and the weather will get hotter and hotter in the future, Si Xueli is worried, and she doesn't know how many scoldings Johnson will have to endure until Xiaoxiaobao is born.
Because she wants to curse when she is hot.
Johnson grabbed it: "Wife, we're all going to make it public." β
So, why let it go.
"That's what you said, but you said that if it is made public one after another, if it is seen or photographed, it will be an explosive publication." Si Xueli didn't want to.
She's been scolded enough on the Internet lately, and she really doesn't want to be scolded anymore.
The movie "Living Your True Self" has been scheduled for the summer vacation, and it will be broadcast in July, and some people on Weibo have brushed up the topic of boycotting watching.
also said that she didn't respond for a long time, it must be because of a weak heart.
obviously didn't go to college, but every day she scribbled the character of a scholar and asked her if she wanted to be ashamed.
Although Johnson didn't let her read Weibo, he banned all pushes on her mobile phone.
However, there are so many electronic devices around her, and the yoga studio she goes to often broadcasts entertainment news, and she can't hide from it, she knows it from TV.
SC Johnson didn't want Sydney to be scared, so he let go of his hand.
As Johnson greeted the owner of the clubhouse on the way here, a senior manager soon came rushing to receive them.
"Hello Mr. Zhuang, the boss sent me to receive you, I'm sorry for the disappointment." The senior manager bowed his head to SC Johnson.
Then, I saw Sydney.
Although the manager was shocked and surprised in his heart, how could the two be together, but the good professional quality made him hold back, and he didn't show any curiosity and gossip on his face, but just nodded respectfully towards Si Xueli.
The person who can stand with Mr. Zhuang is naturally noble.
Even if she is an Internet celebrity or an actor.
SC Johnson ignored the other party and just walked forward.
The senior manager took the initiative and said, "The VIP room has been arranged, Mr. Zhuang, please come with me." β
As he spoke, quickened his pace and led the way.
Soon, Si Xueli followed the footsteps of the senior manager and arrived in a VIP room, while Mr. Zhou was holding a birthday party below, and when he closed the door, he could still hear the lively and roaring music.
Johnson instructed: "Go and call Mr. Zhou to come up." β
"Okay, Mr. Zhuang." The senior manager withdrew.
Si Xueli put the gift bag on the coffee table, she noticed that Johnson was speechless all the way just now, and didn't even respond to the manager: "Why are you so ruthless, the manager didn't offend you." β
"I don't like the way he looks at you." Johnson can notice that when the manager looked at Sydney just now, he clearly looked at Sydney with a kind of contempt.
It may be that he looks down on Sydney's profession, or he may feel that Sydney hugs his thighs, anyway, everyone in this society has it.
Also, the manager didn't say hello to Sydney just now, just nodded.
"I really want to tell the world about our relationship, so that everyone will be respectful when they see you, and they will call you Mrs. Zhuang." SC Johnson earnestly faced.
He didn't want to see Sydney wronged at all.
Si Xueli knew that this stupid man was sulking for such a small thing, and she smiled.
She really doesn't care what others think of her.
After all, when she was poor in the past, she just stood in front of the window of a famous brand store and glanced at the clothes in the window, which could be exchanged for the white eyes of the shopping guide.
She's used to it.
Johnson hugged Sydney, as if seeing what she was thinking: "Wife, I know you don't care, but I care, if you follow me, I can't let you suffer anymore." β
"What kind of bitterness is this?" Si Xueli doesn't matter.
"I don't want it anyway." Johnson muttered.
Si Xueli felt that he was really getting more and more naΓ―ve, he must have been infected by Xiaobao, she knew that if she didn't agree, Johnson would not be happy, and whispered: "Okay, I know you love me." β
Downstairs.
The wine in Mr. Zhou's hand has never been broken, and he keeps socializing, and his face is full of red drinks.
Suddenly, a man who looked like a manager came over, attached to his ear, and whispered: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhuang is here, in the VIP room upstairs, please go up." β
Mr. Zhou was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and was stunned: "What, Mr. Zhuang is here?" β
This......
It's so sudden!
The manager raised his hand and made a silence: "Mr. Zhuang doesn't want to attract attention, Mr. Zhou, please be quiet." β
Mr. Zhou immediately shut up.
In case Mr. Zhuang's whereabouts are exposed because of his own harm, he deserves death.
Mr. Zhou casually put the wine glass in the hand of a passing waiter, and pulled the suit with both hands: "Let's go." β
Senior managers lead the way.
The two walked up one staircase to the second floor, after which the senior manager stopped in front of a door, raised his hand, and knocked three times.
"Enter."
Johnson's cold voice came from inside.