Zhou Shaoting leaned back on the chair leisurely, looked her over and said, "You are still far from my standard, don't worry about eating, I will remind you when you are about the same size."
Xiaoshi couldn't laugh or cry, felt that she was being raised, felt aggrieved, and began to turn over old scores: "I still remember, you fed me more than ten catties during my sophomore semester!"
Suddenly, those days that I thought would never go back, those past that would make me sad when I think about it, can now be told like a joke, making people feel relieved and grateful.
After the meal, Xiao Shi muttered that she was going to walk when she was full, so Zhou Shaoting accompanied her on the road.
Xiao Shi saw a small shop selling sweaters on the side of the road. The rabbit ear hat sweater on the model was very warm and cute. She dragged Shao Ting into it, put on a sweater and looked left and right in front of the dressing mirror.
The thick chunky sweater looked round even on her petite body.
Zhou Shaoting pulled the rabbit ears hanging from the back of the sweater, and said with some helplessness: "How old are you, can you wear these?"
"I don't wear it to work, I save it for Christmas, it's warm."
With a look of enjoyment on his face, Xiao Shi tried on the rabbit ear hat. The fluffy and fluffy hat covered her head, making her face more delicate and small.
"I don't think there's any need to wait until Christmas to wear it. Let's wear it for Halloween next week. Then I can dress up as a fat bunny girl." Zhou Shaoting teased her.
Xiao Shi bent her eyes and smiled, she really looked like a child who couldn't grow up.
Zhou Shaoting looked at the bunny girl in the mirror, his heart was very soft, and gradually became firmer. He wants to make her so happy forever, and no one or anything can invade her, even if the price is far beyond his expectation, he will not hesitate.
? After coming out of the small shop, they walked with their fingers intertwined on the brightly lit street. The man was carrying the newly bought rabbit sweater, and the girl snuggled up to him, smiling and talking from time to time. They looked no different from other young couples in the crowd.
But Xiaoshi felt that such a happy moment was all extravagant, and maybe one day she would repay her principal with interest.
But even so, she is still yearning for these unreal moments, yearning for the familiar atmosphere around her, and yearning for the peace of mind and warmth of clasped hands If she will definitely lose it in the end, then these fragments with him, That's all her land is gone forever.
Cheng Yiyuan hurried back home, his eyes downcast, as if he was concentrating on something, when he entered the door, he saw Cheng Yongsheng sitting on the sofa, drinking tea alone.
Since the last time he quarreled with his father, he has been feeling awkward, always avoiding it intentionally or unintentionally, and he is a little more polite when he speaks, but he seems even more distant.
He greeted his father in the living room from afar, and then went straight upstairs.
"I won't say anything until I come back for dinner." Cheng Yongcheng's tone was neither serious nor serious, and he raised his eyelids to look at his son who came back late.
Cheng Yiyuan had no choice but to stand still, "Go and chat with the people from Youhua."
Hearing this reason, Cheng Yongcheng's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and the thin layer of haze on his face just now was swept away.
"It's rare that you care so much about Wen's project." Cheng Yongsheng put down the newspaper and smiled at his son, obviously in a complimenting tone.
"It has nothing to do with the Wen family," Cheng Yiyuan said solemnly, "Yijiang has just set foot in the investment management of large hotels and needs an experienced partner."
Cheng Yongcheng nodded noncommittally, and said with some emotion: "I hope your thoughts are not in vain!"
Cheng Yiyuan didn't think much, turned around and wanted to leave.
But Cheng Yongcheng suddenly stopped him again, "A Yuan, what's the matter with Yaoyao recently? His temper is getting worse and worse. I said something to her casually, and didn't talk to me all afternoon."
"Isn't she always like this?" Cheng Yiyuan didn't think it was surprising. It would be strange if the younger sister stopped playing the young lady's temper one day.
Cheng Yongcheng was thoughtful, and after a while, he said slowly: "I heard that something happened at her birthday party. It was quite unpleasant, and she ran away halfway? Is this the case?"
Cheng Yiyuan was stunned for a moment, and cursed inwardly: Who is so talkative? On the surface, he said lightly: "You still don't understand her temper? Just make a big fuss if something doesn't go your way."
"Not at all?" Cheng Yongcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a touch of displeasure and suspicion, "Who is so unsightly that my daughter is not going well at the Japanese banquet?"
Seeing Cheng Yiyuan pretending to be stupid and not answering, he snorted coldly, "How did I hear that it was related to Zhou Shaoting?"
Cheng Yiyuan was anxious, he was most afraid that his father wouldIt is very unfavorable for the stability of Yijiang to transfer his anger to Zhou Shaoting, and his father has always been very good at not distinguishing between public and private.
"Don't worry about it, she's already grown up, she'll take care of it." He wanted to comfort her, but what he said was impatient.
"Can I not worry?" Cheng Yongsheng sighed, "Your mother is gone, I don't worry about you, who cares? There is really no one to worry about!" He looked at his son with dissatisfaction in his eyes, "You brothers and sisters, It's just a good pair! One is old and young and doesn't want to start a family, and the other is interested in a married man!"
Cheng Yiyuan heard his father's bad words, and his voice was loud, and he looked warily at Yiyao's room upstairs.
"Don't look, I'm not at home." Cheng Yongcheng dragged his voice, lacking in interest, "I went out insanely before dinner, saying that I had an appointment." He suddenly turned to Cheng Yiyuan, "Who did this girl know recently?"
Cheng Yiyuan's eyes drifted out of the window, the night was blurred, he seemed to see a pair of young figures, happy and carefree. It's just that I don't know how to deal with my father's problem, whether to prevaricate it, or
However, Cheng Yongsheng was not obsessed with that question, he seemed to have just mentioned it casually just now, his mind was all on the person who gave him a headache, and he didn't care about other things for the time being.
He leaned against the back of the sofa, put his hands on his knees, with a firm momentum, and became angry again, "I think Zhou Shaoting did it on purpose! How can Yaoyao not be as good as him? He is holding and pinching, in fact, he is making it clear that he wants to Fight against me!"
"Dad!" Cheng Yiyuan yelled helplessly, "He has a family, how can he let Yao Yao mess around?"
"Is your sister fooling around?" Cheng Yongsheng pondered for a while, "I think she really cares this time. Does the surname Zhou know? Besides, who knows what happened to his marriage? He sneered twice, "I think it's almost the end this time."
Cheng Yiyuan was really surprised to hear that his father expressed a little support for his daughter inside and out. He originally thought that even if his younger sister and Shao Ting were in love, his father would firmly oppose it. The conditions and gap between the two are obvious, no matter in terms of age, psychology or experience, they are not a good match. But I never expected that the old man is so open-minded that he can accept the combination of loli and married uncle!
"Don't you feel wronged Yaoyao?" Cheng Yiyuan asked in a normal way, hiding his surprise.
Cheng Yongcheng thought about it and said: "Your age is a little bit older, but it doesn't matter." He raised his chin with a rather self-confident expression, "If you want to make me Cheng Yongcheng's son-in-law, there are really many people I like. Quite a lot. In all fairness, Zhou Shaoting was indeed a talent."
"So, you have to use your own daughter to catch that talent." Cheng Yi said flatly, without any emotion.
However, Cheng Yongcheng's reaction was still great, and he stared at him with great dissatisfaction, "What are you talking about? Am I doing this for Yaoyao's sake? If they really can get along well" He secretly planned, if Zhou Shaoting did If he has his own son-in-law, then the ownership of Yijiang is self-evident, and there is no need to go to war for it. So, the wrinkles on his face unfolded slightly, showing a trace of relief, and he said slowly: "Some things are much simpler."
Cheng Yiyuan looked at his father with strange eyes, unfamiliar and incomprehensible, is this really their biological father? Was he blindfolded and blinded by utilitarian power, or did he take it for granted that everyone would fall in love with his daughter?
Facing such a paranoid and assertive father, he didn't know what else he could say, and a trace of boredom arose in his heart, which entangled him until he couldn't breathe. In the end, he just said plainly: "It's about feelings. , it's not your decision."
As far as I can tell, my father can listen to it as long as he can, and forget it if he can¡¯t.
And Cheng Yongcheng seemed to really listen to it a little bit, silent, as if thinking, but suddenly became excited again, "No matter what, I will get angry if he makes my daughter unhappy! It's getting more and more embarrassing. Support him, and he will repay you like this!"
"Didn't you ask why Yaoyao's temper is getting bigger and bigger?" Cheng Yiyuan suddenly said something without thinking, his tone was light, and he returned to his usual cynicism.
"What?" Cheng Yongcheng's face was gloomy, knowing that he couldn't say anything good in this state.
"It's just what you're used to."
On the morning of the weekend, it is really a very pleasant thing to enjoy a vigorous breakfast at a sunny table.
Warm coffee, mixed with rich milk, smooth and mellow in the mouth. The softly baked bread is sandwiched with a tender fried egg, with a layer of butter and a layer of fresh jam, and a firm bite, rich and juicy taste.
Xiaoshi's mouth was filled with food, and his heart was filled with happiness. He smiled at the sun, and suddenly remembered the cold spring season, the embarrassing hangover, and woke up in Zhou Shaoting's villa in Jing'an District. He was sitting at the dining table at that time, under the sun, facing himself sideways, drinking milk coldly and indifferently. I still remember that there was a small pot of coffee warming at the table, and he forcefully ordered himself to finish his breakfast before leaving while he stubbornly called him "Mr. Zhou", and then insisted on leaving that huge Zhou residence as quickly as possible.
Thinking about it now, both of them were ridiculous at the time. I don't know how Shao Ting reacted after he left that day? Was that breakfast delicious? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)That embarrassing hangover, he woke up in Zhou Shaoting's villa in Jing'an District. He was sitting at the dining table at that time, under the sun, facing himself sideways, drinking milk coldly and indifferently. I still remember that there was a small pot of coffee warming at the table, and he forcefully ordered himself to finish his breakfast before leaving while he stubbornly called him "Mr. Zhou", and then insisted on leaving that huge Zhou residence as quickly as possible.
Thinking about it now, both of them were ridiculous at the time. I don't know how Shao Ting reacted after he left that day? Was that breakfast delicious? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com