Chapter 2

Mr. Zuo was angry and had a heart attack.

After the diagnosis and treatment of the family doctor, Zuo Zhanhe made a wish and was called to his bed. Mr. Zuo was still angry. "You must get a marriage certificate! This matter is not for you!"

Zuo Zhan is silent.

Mr. Zuo got angry again. Just about to break out, he hurriedly made a wish and smiled, "uncle, you can't be angry anymore. Let's deal with the marriage by ourselves."

Qi returns to Qi, but if Mr. Zuo gets sick because of this, and no matter what the marriage will be, he can't bear to make a wish.

"Wish, what do you want us to say?" Mr. Zuo sighed.

Mrs. Zuo also said, "he still wants to marry such a big thing... You are the only daughter of the Xu family. Coming to our Zuo family, you have been married, and ah Zhan still wants to use a false certificate. Don't you blame him?"

The smile of wishing is a little bitter, but there is nothing to say for a moment.

What's to blame?

I fell in love at first sight and loved him deeply for 15 years. What's wrong with him?

Zuo's parents shook their heads reluctantly, made a wish and took Zuo Zhan to admit a mistake, which also brought the matter to an end.

In the room.

Zuo Zhan casually tore open the shirt collar, exquisite deep socket of clavicle, sexy laryngeal knot, wound involving the corner of mouth, painful frown.

Wishing to open the medicine box sent by the servant, the man next to him leaned against the table and rubbed her head. "Girl, I know you are fastidious and righteous. You can coax my parents every time."

Isn't it? Since childhood, when he provoked his parents and elders, she didn't come to intercede for him. Because of this, he really didn't treat her as a woman

"However, if Yao Yao can learn from you, it won't take so much trouble..."

Wishing is a tight heart, so... He still wants to marry Li Mengyao.

Zuo zhannuo sat down on the table and gently shook his two slender long legs, "don't blame me. It's really Yaoyao's mood. We won't get the certificate..."

She gathered her thoughts, but her heart was like a needle.

"Do you still want to... Fool me and your parents with false certificates?"

"Where is to deceive you, is to deceive my parents." He said it clearly, took a cigarette and threw her one first as usual.

Wishing that the hands holding the cigarette were shaking, he held back the cigarette and turned his head outward.

"What do you smoke?"

His voice rang in the back. He made a wish and stared at him. "I've quit smoking for several years. Don't you know? What else do you smoke all day!"

Zuo Zhan, "..."

Seeing that she really wanted to go, he held the wound on the corner of his lip and said, "don't give me medicine?"

She turned and walked back, picked up the alcohol bottle in the medicine box, unscrewed it and fell directly into his handsome face. It not only poured the wound on the corner of his mouth, but also filled his full mouth with alcohol.

Zuo Zhan choked and coughed and vomited. The corner of his mouth was hurt and hurt. He sucked the air conditioner, "it hurts"

"It hurts!" He's just in pain, and she's in pain!

Out of the room, I met the old man sitting in the living room when I went downstairs.

"Don't worry, son. As long as I have one breath, the woman surnamed Li outside will never enter the left door. Everything will be arranged by grandpa!"

Wishing smiled and nodded.

She knew that apart from growing up with him, Li Mengyao was worthless in the old man's heart, and she was hard to change.

I'm really glad that she's the daughter of the chaebol.

That night, wishing received a call.

He is Zhang Baichen, the confidant of his father who made a wish. After his death, he will continue to stay with her as a secretary. He is loyal and hard to choose.

"Mr. Xu, there is news from the media. I took a picture of Mr. Zuo and Miss Li. It will be released tomorrow morning. Do you want to buy it?"

These sneak photos involving the private life of the group boss are often asked before they are released. If you buy them, the photos will not be leaked.

Recently, Xu Zuo's marriage spread like wildfire. The secretary called her now.

"I won't buy it. Let them ask Zuo again."

Since there is no evidence, they are not husband and wife. She doesn't want to interfere.

The next day, wishing was still watching the PPT in the conference room. Secretary Zhang Baichen came in and whispered in her ear, "president Xu, President Zuo is coming."

He made a clear wish, waved his hand and continued the meeting. When he returned to the office, he pushed the door and saw the man with a golden knife on the sofa, clearly indoors, wearing sunglasses and masks.

When I saw her, I took it off one by one and revealed the perfect handsome face. It was just a fly in the ointment. The new wound on my mouth was old, red and swollen.

Zuo Zhan pushed down the tea table and put on some newspapers. "Don't pay attention to it. I know there are photos and don't stop. Watch me go home and get beaten, right?"

"Didn't you say, fake marriage." She took out the air cushion makeup from her bag and applied lipstick to the small mirror. "How can I worry about you?"

"It's just a certificate, not without it."

Wishing suddenly smiled, casually pointed to his belly, wiped the lipstick from the corners of his lips, and tilted his head:

"Well, false evidence, isn't it?"

Zuo Zhan, "..."

Zuo Zhan snorted awkwardly, got up, took her and went downstairs.