Chapter 163: Aggressive

Chapter 163 Overbearing

The young man leaned against a locust tree, with one foot bent, and the other straight, with a small leaf in his thin lips, blowing a melody with a touch of melody. The melancholy.

Ye Ziqin stopped behind the boy and looked at his back. For some reason, she suddenly felt a sore nose. All Zhuo Bufan she saw was as cold as a knife. She had never seen him like this. appearance.

"I failed to cross the Tribulation, and a heart demon that had been hidden in my heart was finally exposed. Zhuo Luo is my heart demon. In this life, I must practice the Nine Turns Golden Body Art to the fourth layer of Dao Bone. The bones return to their father." Zhuo Bufan said inwardly, spitting out a leaf on his lips.

"Zhuo Bufan." Ye Ziqin's faint scent like an orchid rippled on the tip of his nose.

"Ye Zi, you haven't slept yet?" Zhuo Bufan glanced at her in surprise, a reluctant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Ziqin simply held down the skirt and sat down beside him, hugging his knees and said, staring at the front, and said lightly: "You don't seem to have a good relationship with Patriarch Zhuo."

"Well, I would rather never know his existence." Zhuo Bufan laughed at himself. In fact, when he was in the study, he really wanted to ask if Zhuo Luo sent someone to Jinzhou to kill himself.

Ye Ziqin lowered his head, and his voice was as gentle as the evening breeze: "The same is true for my father. You have seen it. I think Patriarch Zhuo should still have paternal love for you. If you have a good chat, you may be able to solve your misunderstanding. "

"Misunderstanding? Even if it's a misunderstanding, why did he treat my mother like that, because my mother was born poor and didn't help his career at all?" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, roaring with anger in his body.

"Feelings are really complicated. No one can tell or guess it." Ye Ziqin said softly, sighing in her heart. Isn't this the case for her now.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and stood up and said, "My mother and I are just the stairs he climbed up, but he was wrong. In this life, Zhuo Bufan dares to be an enemy of the world, so what is the Zhuo family."

"I won't talk about these things, in fact, I still have a word to tell you in the past few months." Ye Ziqin turned her head, looking at Zhuo Bufan's profile with dreamy eyes like a lake. At that moment, her heart beat It all seems to speed up.

Zhuo Bufan looked at her suspiciously and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Thank you, I know that Tianmei Company encountered difficulties, and you helped solve it." Ye Ziqin said softly, pursing attractive thin lips.

"With a little effort, I'll go to bed first, and you should rest earlier." Zhuo Bufan stood up, turned his back to her, and strode towards the villa.

Looking at the figure disappearing into the night, Ye Ziqin sighed. He was about four years older than Zhuo Bufan. Now he has Long Geyue who hasn’t lost to him at all. I’m afraid there will be more in the future. Good women like him.

"Some things are like sand that can't be held. What qualifications do I have to make you love me? It was originally that I was not good to you at the beginning." Ye Ziqin muttered to himself.

The next day, Zhuo's family was very lively.

The first generation of Zhuo’s family is basically old-aged in the old family’s ancestral hall. Only four or five times a year will come to Qingzhou Zhuo’s family to discuss some affairs and hold an internal family meeting.

There were a lot of cars parked outside the manor villa area, and a lot of members of the Zhimai Zhuo family also came.

"Mom." Zhuo Shanshan saw a woman coming down from the Mercedes-Benz S320, and happily ran over and pulled her.

The woman is about forty years old, but she seems to be in her early thirties. She has very well-maintained skin, simple and generous dress, a smile on her face, and a natural affinity on her body. She rubs her little girl. Hair, angered:

"Shanshan, my mother just came back from a business trip, why did you dye your hair maroon again? You are still a student, so you have to spend your mind on studying."

"Oh, mom...Don't be wordy." Zhuo Shanshan said coquettishly.

"I really can't do anything with you." Zhuo Mei's eyes were full of spoiling.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin also came over, "Auntie."

"Xiaofan is back, and there is Ye Zi. I was so busy that I was dizzy. I forgot to bring a gift to Ye Zi. Later, I will take you out to buy. Tell aunt what I like." Zhuo Mei squinted her eyes with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Aunty, you are partial. You only buy Ye Zi, where is your nephew's gift?"

"You are such a big person, so what kind of gift do you want." Zhuo Mei gave him a blank look, and then smiled: "Well, I'll buy them all for you."

"Auntie, no need." Ye Ziqin blushed and said shyly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Zhuo Mei and couldn't help feeling that in the past life, only aunt and Shanshan were the best to me and my mother. They often went to Jinzhou to help us, and made two amulets for aunt and Shanshan before leaving.

"Sister Wu is back?" Suddenly a loud voice sounded, and a family of three was walking towards Zhuo Mei.

Zhuo Mei frowned, her expression gloomy.

It was Zhuo Bufan's Sibo family, Zhuo Rong, Zhuofang, and Jasmine, who were in charge of the transportation business of Zhuo's port, and they played an important role in Zhuo's family.

Especially Zhuo Fang, who is as old as Zhuo Bufan, ranked among the best in Qingzhou Ziteng High School, and has always been a role model for the third generation of the Zhuo family. Even the Zhuo family's old man has a much better attitude towards the Zhuo Rong family.

"Xiao Fan and Ye Zi are also back?" Zhuo Rong smiled falsely.

Ye Ziqin just nodded politely, but Zhuo Bufan didn't say a word, instantly making Zhuo Rong, Zhuo Fang, and Jasmine look a little ugly.

"Zhuo Bufan, I heard that you kicked your third aunt and Zhuo Shuai into the swimming pool yesterday? Your father might not be able to keep you and your mother when the old man came back today." Jasmine glanced at Zhuo Bufan sideways, her eyes full of contempt. The color.

Zhuo Bufan sneered and said, "Who dares to touch my mother, give it a try?"

Both Zhuo Rong and Jasmine frowned, and immediately ignored the arrogant Zhuo Bufan, and strode inside. Zhuo Fang shook his head and glanced at Zhuo Bufan, as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all. With an air of arrogance, walked towards the inside.

"That's Brother Fang just now. I heard that his grades are the highest in Qingzhou High School. This year's college entrance examination champion is none other than him." A 13-year-old girl saw Zhuo Fang and said to her mother next to her.

"Yeah, you have to learn from your brother Fang, but don't learn from Xiao Fan. He is idle in Golden State all day. It is estimated that his grades are the lowest. Even an ordinary college has to spend money to go to."

When the children of those collateral lines saw Zhuofang and his group, they all showed envy, and even regarded Zhuofang as a benchmark for educating children. As for Zhuo Bufan, it was naturally a negative teaching material.

At this moment, a black extension Lincoln came in and stopped. A bodyguard went around the door and opened the door. A 70-80-year-old old man with white hair came inside. There are shrewd eyes on the wrinkled face.