"Ye Yinan's matter was asked by me to be done by Ah Zhan."

"Grandpa......"

Zhou Bingshan interrupted her coldly: "Who is he, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”

The old man's voice was pale and energetic, like a dull stick hitting Zhou Yun's head.

Zhou Yun was very afraid of Zhou Bingshan, even if she was so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick, she still didn't dare to raise her head.

Sister-in-law Zhang let go.

Regarding Ye Yinan, Fang Ziqin understands.

It's not so much about understanding as it is about acquaintances, a college senior who is two years older than her.

The background is not very good, and he has a place in Beijing and Hong Kong, and somehow he climbed the fairy grass of Zhou Yun.

Since then, the Ye family has attained the Tao alone, and the chicken dog has ascended to heaven.

But he was restless by nature, his front foot was exposed to cheating and tenderness, and his back foot embezzled public funds.

Over the years, I have eaten and drunk a lot in the Zhou family, but I haven't contributed half a point.

I'm afraid that the Zhou family has put up with him for a long time.

Three days ago, Zhou Zhan had just appointed the number one leader of the headquarters, and the so-called three fires for the new official to take office burned on him.

However, Fang Ziqin felt that he was not wronged.

"Ah Zhan, you take Ziqin into the house."

Zhou Xun, the father-in-law, who had never expressed his position, looked at the two of them at this time and said.

Guan Yongqing, the mother-in-law standing by the kitchen door, echoed: "Yes, yes, I'm tired all the way, I'll go downstairs to eat later." ”

Her mother-in-law is not good, she has a big temper and is cautious, and she loves to hold grudges.

But he has a good cooking skill.

Cooking on weekdays is the work of the family, and she will cook herself on important days.

Glancing at the half-peeled green onion in her hand, Fang Ziqin rolled up her cuffs and pulled them a few times: "Mom, I'll cook with you!" ”

Guan Yongqing paused before saying, "That piece!" ”

Fang Ziqin followed the door and helped with the light work of washing vegetables and brushing pots.

She has always felt that Kwan Yongqing is a difficult person to get along with, and it is true.

So when you spend time with her, try to do more things and talk less.

"You have been by Ah Zhan's side for more than a year, don't patronize the trivial things of life, you have to help him do a good job." Guan Yongqing held the soup in the pot in her hand, and her words were meaningful.

This is nothing more than teaching her how to help Zhou Zhan get on the throne.

Guan Yongqing was married by Zhou Xun's second marriage, so her identity is more delicate in the Zhou family.

If you can't be a stepmother further, you will not be willing to take a step back.

Zhou Zhan is the fourth child, and he has two original brothers and one sister.

As the son of the Zhou family, if he is not motivated, he will be abandoned by the family.

"Mom, I see."

Hearing her reply cheerfully, Guan Yongqing turned her head to look at her: "Ziqin, mom has a lot of words, no matter what, since you are married to A Zhan, you have to live this life well, and women should have a long-term vision." ”

Her voice was soft, as if there was something beyond words.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Zhan didn't know when he was standing by the door, his expression was deep.

Fang Ziqin was beside Guan Yongqing, and said with a light smile: "Mom is teaching me how to cook!" ”

"Ah Zhan, you came just in time, help Ziqin pick vegetables together, and Mom goes upstairs to change clothes."

Zhou Zhanshun rolled up his cuffs and entered the door, and picked a handful of coriander from the basin.

The kitchen space is very spacious, and the two of them are speechless, and they are so quiet for a while that they hear the sound of needles.

Standing facing each other, his slightly heavy warm breath hit Fang Ziqin's side of the face.

She stretched out her hand to cover her face, and the moment she turned her head, she swept to Zhou Zhan's clothes with two long brown curls.

His gaze fell, covering up the disgust in his eyes, and Fang Ziqin moved back half a step.

It was just a subtle movement, but it was captured by Zhou Zhan.

After about a minute, he said coldly: "The hair belongs to the third sister." ”

"You don't have to explain it to me."

Zhou Zhan looked at her with his eyes and said in a lazy tone: "I know you want to hear it." ”

Fang Ziqin raised his eyes: "Where did you get your confidence?" ”

Under the sleeve she rolled up, the half of the arm was as white as a jade lotus, and the slender fingers were white and tender, and she was holding a green onion tightly at this time.

Looking down from his height, his gaze was undoubtedly on the woman's undulating bear.

Last night's scene came back to mind.

Obviously not thirsty, Zhou Zhan felt that his throat was dry, and an evil aura was surging all over his body.

He leaned on the stove and moved away, took two steps around behind Fang Ziqin, and pressed his entire chest against her back.

His hands propped himself on the stove in front of her, trapping her between himself and the stove.

Tilting his head and putting his lips to her ear, he rolled his Adam's apple up and down twice: "You care, don't you?" ”

Fang Ziqin held back his emotions and turned around to face him.

Under the shadow of his body, she played with taste: "Fourth brother, could it be that you really did a fake show?" ”

Her eyes were still so cold and arrogant.

Zhou Zhan only glanced at it, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He grabbed her hand and bit her rosy lip.