C8

"Aunt Gui, did something happen at home?"

Zhuo Minghui asked after the phone call.

"Old master, young mistress …"

"Did she run away?"

Zhuo Weoting pressed the hands-free button, and laughed coldly the moment he heard the word 'Young Mistress'.

"No, Young Master, Young Mistress has eaten a lot in the afternoon. I'm thinking, has Young Mistress been abused for a long time?"

Sister Gui said nervously.

"Much? "How much is a lot?"

Zhuo WeiTing was stunned. Although the Song Family wasn't rich, they still wouldn't mistreat their daughter, right?

"Old Liu cooked seven dishes and a soup at noon. Young Mistress had finished it all by herself and had even eaten some snacks after lunch. In short, it was quite scary."

She looked upstairs nervously, afraid that the young mistress would come down.

"Being able to eat is a blessing. Aunt Gui, don't scare her. If you ask Old Liu to cook more tonight, Young Master and I will go back to eat."

After Zhuo Ming gave the instructions, he hung up.

"Dad, have you ever seen a woman eat so much at a meal?"

Zhuo WeiTing asked as he sat in front of the CEO's office chair.

"We got married yesterday and had to put on makeup. Maybe we didn't eat yesterday. If that's the case, then what's so strange about that. Right, Wei, how is the child? Does it suit you?"

Zhuo Minghui asked his son happily.

This daughter-in-law was chosen by him. Moreover, it was chosen according to a man's taste. Moreover, she was very shrewd and was very suitable to be a matriarch.

"Dad, what about this satisfaction of yours? Appearance? Bed technique? Or is it her figure? "

Even though they were father and son, Zhuo WeiTing didn't hold back at all. The father and son duo chatted about women as if they were brothers.

"Cough, this child, why are you so direct with your words?"

Zhuo Minghui coughed awkwardly.

"Alright, I'll be more reserved. I won't comment on anything else. You chose the person, so you should know what to do. I just need to make sure that she is pregnant with our Zhuo family's child. I don't care about anything else."

Zhuo Weitang shrugged and pretended not to care.

After work, Zhuo WeiTing dawdled in his office for an hour before returning.

After eating lunch, Zi Yan slept all the way until the evening before waking up.

He had just woken up, but before he could change his clothes, he heard someone knocking on his door.

"Sister Gui, is there something you need?"

Zi Yan asked in confusion when she opened the door and saw her.

"Young Mistress, it's time for dinner. Master is already back."

"Oh, I'll be right down."

In fact, she was feeling extremely uneasy in her heart.

After Aunt Gui left, Zi Yan became even more flustered. She was a little scared, she didn't know much about the Zhuo Family, but from the looks of the noon, she didn't seem to have seen her mother-in-law. Could it be that the Zhuo Family only had two men?

Zi Yan shook her head and took out a simpler looking household uniform from the wardrobe and prepared to change.

As soon as he took off his pajamas, the door was pushed open.

Ah!