Although Takeri is very reluctant to go with him to meet his parents, they have been honest with each other and will have to take this step sooner or later.

Reluctantly, she moved back to her room to get ready to change her clothes.

Carefully rubbing back and forth in front of the wardrobe, I finally grabbed a down jacket casually.

On a winter evening, the sun slowly sinks, and the sky is reflected like an oil painting.

The old mansion of the Jing family is located in a patchwork, like a quiet castle, revealing solemnity and silence everywhere.

Jing Huaizhi held Jing Yuzu with one hand, and pulled Zhu Li into the courtyard with the other hand.

The servant hung his head and showed them the way.

Meeting room

Jing Gaoming looked at Zhuli thoughtfully, "Coming?" ”

His tone wasn't too good, but it wasn't as serious as it had been.

Takeri bit her lip and nodded in response.

She knew she wasn't ready to see his parents.

"Why didn't Yuzu say hello to Grandpa?"

Jing Huaizhi tilted his head and smiled at Jing Yuzu.

Jing Yuyu was embarrassed by him, and covered her face with her hands and pretended to be invisible.

"Hello grandpa."

"Hello grandma."

The glutinous voice successfully made Jing Gaoming's cold face smile a little more.

Seeing this, Jing Huaizhi let go of the hand holding Jing Yuyu and asked her to find her grandfather.

Leaned over and whispered a few words in Zhuli's ear.

Then he naturally took her hand and went to the back garden.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here."

In the back garden, Jing Huaizhi paused and raised his hand to pinch her cheek, his tone was gentle.

Zhuli looks in a slightly dull mood, and her lips are as cold as water.

Liu Rui's words lingered in her mind, and although she didn't believe it, she still had some doubts in her heart.

Seeing that Zhuli was still in a daze, Jing Huaizhi pinched her face with hatred.

This time he increased his strength.

"What's wrong with you today, how are you absent-minded?"

"Huh?"

Zhuli seemed to have just heard him speak, and his eyes were confused.

"No, I'm not nervous."

She leaned on his shoulder, a rare smile.

In the bay window upstairs, Shang Jin saw the two of them who were so close to each other, and he couldn't hide the smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

When Zhuli and Jing Huaizhi returned to the living room from the back garden, it was almost time to eat.

restaurant

Zhuli trembled and picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't help but look around at everyone at the table.

This meal was eaten very quietly, and even the daily noisy Jingyuyu was unusually quiet.

She was a little puzzled but didn't ask anything, and silently sandwiched the food alone.

"You're done eating, aren't you?"

Jing Gaoming took the handkerchief handed by the servant and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Zhuli whispered.

"Miss Zhu, the rule of our family is to eat and sleep silently, I hope you can adapt to it in the future."

He put down his handkerchief and got up from his seat.

"Come to my study."

She quietly looked up and around twice, only to realize that he was calling her.

looked at Jing Huaizhi with a pleading look.

"Dad, what can you tell me?"

"Don't trouble my wife."

Jing Huaizhi's teasing eyes stared at Jing Gaoming, and his tone was tactful.

Jing Gaoming's slightly sarcastic eyes glared at him viciously.

"Watch out."

"Don't worry, I won't trouble her, just tell her a few words."

Jing Huaizhi propped his arms in front of the dining table, lifted his eyelids and didn't say anything more.

"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you outside the door."

Seeing him say this, Zhuli relieved himself and followed Jing Gaoming into the study.

After entering the house, Jing Gaoming casually closed the door.

After that, sit back in your office chair.

"Miss Zhu, I still can't accept you."

His words were sharp and straight to the point.

The light in Zhuli's eyes sank.

Did she really expect him to accept her?

"But since Huaizhi likes you, I can also try to understand you."

Zhuli's fingers pinching the sleeves moved slightly, and she didn't move rashly.

"I hope you don't let me down."

"Since you can't help our Jing family, then don't make trouble for Huaizhi."

Jing Gaoming turned his fingers, and his eyebrows were solemn.

He wasn't talking to Zhunashi, but asked her in a warning tone.

"Chairman Jing's words, I will keep them in mind."

Her lowered eyes were full of unease.

Before he found out, she had to deal with Liu Rui and Xia Yuzhen as soon as possible.

As soon as she finished answering, Jing Gaoming's sharp eyes pressed again.

"I've heard about you, don't affect Huaizhi."

Zhuli's face changed suddenly, and she clenched her fists, her fingertips digging into her palms.

Her... What's up?

"Chairman Jing, rest assured, I will take care of it myself."

There was a layer of panic in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed back.

She thought that this was the end of the conversation, and she was about to retreat from the oppressive study.

He was just about to leave, when a cold male voice came from behind him.

"Would you treat Yuzu as your own?"

Takeri glanced back at him and nodded without hesitation.

Is Yuzu's mother really not coming back?

She wanted to know this question, but she didn't dare to ask it.

"Miss Zhu, if you want to be with Huaizhi with peace of mind, you can't have your own children, can you accept it?"

Jing Gaoming crossed his fingers on the desk, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Her expression was stunned for a moment, what did this mean.

There was a hint of sadness in his eyebrows, and tears rolled in his eyes.

She didn't even know how she got out of the study.

"What did my dad tell you?"

walked around the corner and just bumped into Jing Huaizhi with a smile on his face.

Zhuli smiled at him, but there was a hint of reluctance in this smile.

Hooked his finger and mysteriously leaned into his ear: "Your father said let me discipline you well." ”

Jing Huaizhi listened to the corners of his lips raised a bad arc.

"Okay, let's see who disciplines whom."

His eyes were full of aggression, and a surging possessiveness came to his face.

Zhuli was immediately coaxed, she was wrong, she shouldn't have molested him.

Jing Huaizhi flicked her forehead funny, "Let's go, what else are you looking at?" ”

-

"You really don't tell her about Yuzu's background?"

Shang Jin sat on the sofa in the master bedroom with a sad face.

Jing Gaoming straightened his waist and took a magazine in his hand and pretended to look at it.

After a long time, he replied, "Let's take one step at a time." ”

"Lao Mu called me yesterday and said that his daughter is not in very good shape."

"I wondered if our family owed her too much."

At the mention of Mu Airu, Jing Gaoming was a little worried.

Shang Jin lost her good temper in the past, and sneered: "That's what she did for herself." ”

...

Zhuli was kissed in Jinghuai's arms and didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Lips and tongues touched, he couldn't stop, and even opened the door with his elbow.

She blinked her misty eyes and hoped that the man in front of her could restrain herself, but as soon as she resisted, the man gnawed more ruthlessly.

The clothes gradually slipped off, and her hands involuntarily hung around his neck.

When the gun went off, a weak voice shouted: "Mom, Dad, what are you doing?" ”