Chapter 18

The Zhou family.

Zhou Yanchen took off his suit coat and opened two buttons in front of his simple white shirt.

He doesn't have to do anything. When he sits on the sofa, it's like a painting, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

Old lady Zhou looked at him and frowned, "don't you like yuan's little daughter?"

Zhou Yanchen replied, "that's it."

That's why you even make people cry.

Old lady Zhou's brow is more tight and angry.

"what brand is her perfume?" Zhou Yanxi asked suddenly.

Zhou Yanchen thought about it and said an English name casually.

"Does it smell that bad?" Zhou Yanxi asked again, "I also have several bottles of this brand."

"Throw it away. It tastes like a dead mouse. " Zhou Yanchen said indifferently.

Zhou Yanxi Mou son a turn, seem to be considering.

"Second uncle!"

Just then, the little princess of the Zhou family, Zhou Changxi, ran down the stairs with something.

Sitting directly beside Zhou Yanchen, she smiles like a little flower.

"Second uncle, my little sisters are very Mini! They want me to sign a few names with you and go back to kneel and lick them. "

"Signature?" Feng Mou Wei Lai, the eye tail is frivolous, his a disdainful look in the eyes is also beautiful to startle.

"Do you know that in Zhou's family, I signed a contract of hundreds of millions? What's this for you? " The white and slender finger twists the picture in Zhou Changxi's hand. Although the person in the picture is herself, it doesn't hinder Zhou Meiren's poisonous tongue skill.

"Rubbish. Do you want me to sign on this trash? "

Zhou Changxi was stunned. Her pretty face was green and white, like a palette.

Wang ruoqing, who was sitting on one side, felt sorry for her daughter and said quickly, "you are too. Your second uncle is so busy. How can you control your children's things and go back to the room as soon as possible. Don't bother your uncle. "

Zhou Changxi bit his lip, pulled the photo in Zhou Yanchen's hand, and turned to run upstairs.

Wang ruoqing embarrassed to look at Zhou Yanchen, "ah Chen, you don't mind, Xi Xi is a child's heart."

Zhou Yanchen's low eyes fiddle with the diamond cufflinks on his cuffs and doesn't speak.

The atmosphere was low for a moment.

At this time, a thin hand suddenly patted Zhou Yanchen on the back of his head.

Feng Mou a Lian, Zhou Yanchen ruthlessly to Zhou Yanxi, "you are crazy!"

Zhou Yanxi rubbed the palm of his hand and said slowly, "it's hard. My hands hurt."

"Zhou Yanxi!"

"All right!"

Finally, Mrs. Zhou made a sound and stopped their endless play.

"Ah Chen, I tell you, you are useless! I've asked Yanxi to make an appointment with Mr. Zhang's eldest granddaughter for you. If you have another one, I'll take care of you! "

……

A text message said he was fired, Mo West dye there is no movement.

Peaches are lethal. Call them. They all sink into the sea.

All the way to moxicran's rented apartment, she knocked on the door for 10 minutes and no one answered.

Taking out her cell phone, she was about to find someone to unlock it when the door opened.

Mo Xi ran was wearing messy hair, home clothes and swollen eyes like walnuts.

"What's the matter with you?"

At the sight of her, the peach roared uncontrollably.

Mo West dye mouth a shriveled, tears Susu fall.

She cried quietly, tears one by one, with small drops like, this is really sad.

Peach brow wrinkle can kill mosquitoes, push her into the house, conveniently closed the door.

She wiped her tears with a tissue, and the peach said, "what's the matter? You tell me everything. "

Mo Xi ran blew his nose and sobbed, "that is, a financing case that I am responsible for has gone wrong, which makes the dynasty lose 10 million."

"Ten million!" Peaches open their eyes, which is not a small number.

"Well, I don't know what's going on. I checked it out. It's absolutely right."

"It's someone who's blacking you!" Peach indignant rolled up his sleeve, to fight like, "but you just went to the dynasty a few days, this offended people?"

"I don't know." Mo West dye wry smile, pulled pillow embrace, "peach, I want to pack things back home."

Peach is stunned, half ring, she just regained consciousness.

"You, what do you say? Back home? "

"Well." Mo Xi ran nodded and said softly, "28, in my hometown, children can make soy sauce. But look at me, I don't even have a job. In fact, my mother didn't want me to stay in Ancheng. She said last month that there was a good man who was a doctor, divorced and had a 2-year-old child

"Stop it for me!" Peach roared, holding Mo Xi Ran's face, "you are crazy! Are you going to be a stepmother? "

Mo Xi ran blocked her hand and wrinkled her nose. "I don't think people will look up to me. I'm just saying, really, peach, I want to go back to my hometown. I'm too tired here. "The peach is dumb.

This is her first time to listen to Mo Xi ran so seriously said tired.

I've known moxiran for five years. She has always been so energetic and full of hope for life.

But now, she said she was tired.

"Did you really decide?"

"Well, I've already returned my house. I'll be back next week."

……

Situ Jing, the eldest granddaughter of Mr. Zhang, just returned from her job this year.

In a word, situ Jing is 32 this year, the same age as Zhou Yanchen.

At first, Mrs. Zhou didn't like this girl. She thought she was a little older. But seeing Zhou Yanchen's posture, she had to find someone like this to keep him down.

Yuan Xinyi's story has long been spread among celebrities.

The yuan family was angry, but it was Zhou Yanchen.

Compared with the Zhou family, the yuan family is a little witch but a big one.

Situ Jing didn't like the gossip, but he also heard about it.

As for the meeting with Zhou Yanchen, I was looking forward to it.

Men see a lot, but Zhou Yanchen such a beautiful man, she really is the first time to see.

Originally thought looks feminine, how many will Niang gun, but did not expect, Zhou Yanchen gives the feeling is abstinence Department man.

The coffee is at the end.

Situ Jing hasn't been interested in anyone for many years. Zhou Yanchen gives her the intention of further association.

"Mr. Zhou, I'll get to the point. I have a good impression of Mr. Zhou. I don't know what Mr. Zhou thinks of me? "

Looking at situ Jing, Zhou Yanchen pointed to the decorative pillar behind her with a sarcastic arc.

"That's what I think of you."

"What do you mean?"

"It's boring. What's the difference between sleeping with a woman like you and a dead fish? "