Chapter 137: Breaking the door into the guest room
Cheng Youzhou is not an unmarried family, and he has never thought of being a Dink.
Fu Zhao, this girl is straightforward and righteous, Cheng Youzhou is relaxed with her, she can speak freely, make trouble together and laugh together.
People in their thirties have the illusion of returning to their childhood and returning to their roots.
Judging from the run-in period, marrying Fu Zhao is not a risk.
Cheng Youzhou's eyebrows were replaced by seriousness, "Have you seriously thought about it, or do you just want to deal with the elders?" β
Fu Zhao stared down at his fingernails, the words had already reached his throat, a little embarrassed, and glanced at Cheng Youzhou, who was driving.
"I won't deal with my life's events, if I have to get married, I hope that person is you."
Cheng Youzhou's hanging heart fell to the ground instantly.
The boulder that pressed on Fu Zhao's heart was powdered by Cheng Youzhou's hand and eyes.
No one spoke, but each understood each other's thoughts.
As Fu Zhao expected, Fu's parents are all there.
Li Yin and Fu Chenggang saw Cheng Youzhou, the second elder breathed a sigh of relief, and the former hurriedly went to the kitchen to remind the nanny that he could start serving.
At the dinner table, several pairs of eyes took turns to look at Cheng Youzhou.
Fu Zhao looked aggrieved and uncomfortable, but Cheng Youzhou coped with this kind of scene, handy, and talked eloquently.
Seeing that she was almost done, Li Yin personally went to the kitchen to bring Amy Fruit.
Fu Zhao's elders still have something to do, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so they leave back and forth.
It just so happens that Fu Zhao can eat rice crackers with an open stomach, and he will not be criticized if he catches it directly with his hands.
"Uncle and aunt, grandfather, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through, I didn't bring enough gifts, and I didn't prepare it for my uncle and second uncle, I'm really sorry."
Cheng Youzhou's face was flushed, and he was not all embarrassed, but he blushed from the wine.
"It's okay, I won't let you give it to them if you buy it. They, with high eyes and low hands, no matter what you send, not only do they not look down on you, but they also count you down......"
Fu Chenggang glared at his daughter fiercely, and laughed dryly, "Uncle Zhao'er is also going home temporarily, you don't have to worry too much." β
Fu Weiguo also knows Cheng Youzhou well, leaving the opportunity to his son, getting up and going back to the study.
There is a family of three and Cheng Youzhou left in the living room.
Fu Zhao's eyes gurgled, and he coughed to find something to say.
It's all big foul language.
Li Yin twisted her arm again and again, warned her to speak well, and explained in front of Cheng Youzhou that her daughter was spoiled by them.
Cheng Youzhou has long been accustomed to it, and his smile is a bit naΓ―ve.
The appearance of the same party at the dinner table is very different.
Seeing this, Fu Zhao knew that he was really relaxed at this time, and intentionally or unintentionally reminded his parents not to make things difficult for him.
Actually, Fu Zhao was too worried.
Cheng Youzhou knew the history of Fu Chenggang's teaching, made up his homework in advance, and talked about the historical facts of the past and present with Fu Chenggang, and he could basically answer the questions fluently.
Fu Zhao was most afraid that his parents would start classes at home, so he quietly went to the backyard to drink.
Li Yin listened for half an hour, observing Cheng Youzhou's demeanor, not like she deliberately pretended to cater to her husband, and moved to the backyard with satisfaction.
"When your father first saw Cheng Youzhou, he had a very good impression of him. Now that someone is telling stories with him, he likes it even more. β
Fu Zhao hid the wine bottle and nodded, "I'm not blind, you like it, and I'm happy." β
Li Yin frowned and smacked her tongue, "Zhao'er, isn't it good for you to speak more elegantly?" Mom doesn't ask you to make a statement, but you should ...... anyway."
Fu Zhao turned his head and looked, knowing that the mother was about to start nagging again, so he disarmed and surrendered:
"Okay, okay, I'll change it, this time I'll really change it, okay."
"You, you," Li Yin withdrew the hand on her daughter's forehead, "You and Cheng Youzhou are serious, right?" β
"Mom, what do you think of me?" Fu Zhao fell into self-doubt, is he so unreliable?
"Okay, with your words, my mother will be relieved."
Li Yin knows that young people nowadays hate being urged to marry and conceive, not mentioning the word marriage, and caring about their children's careers.
"Your grandfather is right, you have your own plans, fight while you are young, even if you lose, there are no regrets, we as parents should not interfere.
However, if there is a need for us, you can mention it, and your father and I will not stand idly by. β
Fu Zhao turned his head again, and found that his mother's eyes were moist and his nose was sore, so he immediately turned his head.
"Thanks, Mom, I see."
Li Yin saw traces of growth and maturity in the child, and she was very pleased.
While the mother and daughter were chatting, Fu Chenggang took Cheng Youzhou upstairs to visit his collection.
Standing among the various antiques and collections, Cheng Youzhou suddenly felt that his collection was not worth mentioning.
"Uncle, look at this."
Cheng Youzhou opened his mobile phone and enlarged a photo for Fu Chenggang to see.
"Alas, this old mahogany dragon pillar beast claw marble stone incense table is finely made, it is a very good imitation."
"If you like it, uncle, I can pass it on to you."
For this imitation, Cheng Youzhou spent a lot of money, and when he met a bosom friend, money was a fart.
"This is not good, you can see for yourself, which one do you like, how about your uncle exchange it with you?"
The laughter from upstairs drifted down the stairs to Fu Zhao's ears, and she was not surprised to hear that her father was going to stay with Cheng Youzhou for dinner.
Before the meal, Cheng Youzhou sent a message to Xin Er in the bathroom, asking her to go see Lin Xiangchuan.
Lin Xiangchuan didn't want to be taken care of, his three meals a day were all ordered by Cheng Youzhou to be delivered to the door, today was special, and he couldn't spare time to ask him about the situation.
Hopefully, Sinll will be able to see the villa for himself.
When Zill saw the news, he was stomping on the milk in his arms.
Doudou found that Xin'er was staring at him stunned, and jumped off the sofa lightly to play with the small leather ball by himself.
The kitchen lights are on.
Xin'er prepared a dish of stir-fried bacon with lettuce, leek egg cake, and steamed multigrain rice as quickly as he could.
Pack up and go straight to Villa 23.
She stood behind the door, reaching for the code.
Or the original.
Her eyes adjusted to the darkness, and she fumbled for the switch of the light and went straight to the guest room where Lin Xiangchuan was staying.
Knock knock.
"Youzhou is at Zhao'er's house, and he can't come back for the time being, he's very worried about you."
Zill whispered, looking down at the crack in the door.
"If you don't speak, I'll just pry the door in!"
There was still no sound on the other side of the door.
Sin'er did what he said, turned to the storage room to find a lockpick, and without saying a word, pried the door open.
At this time, Lin Xiangchuan put down the fruit knife that accidentally injured the thumb of his left hand by peeling apples, and was about to speak.
Like a bolt of lightning, Zill snatched the fruit knife and turned to the kitchen, her hand trembling as she looked at the blood on the knife.
Appearing in front of Lin Xiangchuan again, she had a serious face, her eyes widened angrily, squatting beside him, and pulling his hand.
"Next time, don't go with the knife casually. Fortunately, the wound is not deep. β
As she spoke, she quickly tended to his wounds.
The moment she got up, Lin looked away from Kawadenshi and fled from Shin in an electric wheelchair.
When he found the insulated box on the dining table with the kitten family, he did not hesitate to grab it and throw it into the trash.
"Get out of my house now!"