QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Republic of China Prostitute x Chaebol's Second Young Master (11)

Female foreigners generally have a relatively large skeleton. In order to show a slender waist, steel bars are generally used to make a girdle, in order to create a slender waist.

Liu Zi has a unique advantage in wearing this foreign dress. She has a slender waist and a small body, but the abundance is not small anymore, on the contrary wearing clothes that women who are now advocating a new culture will wear, they are extraordinarily foreign.

After the two people were completely dressed up, most of the time was consumed. Wu Weilun's identity is destined for him not to disappear for too long, because he has to socialize something with others as the Wu family.

Seeing Liu Zi finishing the last touches of her makeup, Wu Weilun asked her to hold his hand, and the two went down the stairs together.

With this appearance, everyone's eyes looked at the two people unconsciously.

The appearance of a talented couple, a golden boy and a beautiful girl. As far as looks are concerned, it matches well.

"It's a pity." Yang Xiaoman sighed lightly when she saw the two people walking side by side from a distance.

After knowing the identity of Liu Zi, she knew that there was no possibility between the two of them. It would be okay if Liu Zi was willing to be the second wife, but she was a noble person in her bones, and she would definitely not agree with such a result.

And compared to Liu Zi's liking for Wu Weilun, she could see that Wu Weilun cared about Liu Zi more.

This time, the second youngest of Wu's family should not only have the kidneys, but also the heart.

Wu Weiqing watched the two people, his complexion slightly changed, his brows tightened, and the wine glass in his hand was also squeezed a little bit. He didn't think this younger brother had listened.

If you listened to him, you wouldn't be so blatant, pulling a woman out of sight and then appear si brightly in front of everyone. Is it to announce that this woman's status is unsuccessful?

He looked like a falcon, staring at the two of them, and even the people around him felt something was wrong.

Within a few minutes, Wu Weilun and Liu Zi were called over by Wu Weiqing.

Although Liu Zi had heard of Wu Weiqing's reputation, this was also the first time she met him. Compared with Wu Weilun, Wu Weiqing's whole body feels a bit sharper, with no anger and with prestige between his eyebrows, sharp and restrained.

"Hello, Miss Liu." As soon as they met, Wu Weiqing stretched out his hand to shake hands with Liu Zi.

After being tossed upstairs for so long, Liu Zi's body has long been exhausted, she said hello to Wu Weiqing in a strong spirit: "Wu Dashao."

Wu Weiqing made no secret of looking at her, the fatigue between her eyebrows could be seen at a glance. No need to ask, he can know what good things the two of them did just now.

"Brother, I'll take her back first, and call me if you have problems." Wu Weilun subconsciously protected Liu Zi and blocked her behind.

Wu Weiqing looked at him with a faint smile, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Go back first, come back tonight."

The alarm bell has sounded in his heart, and with the usual women he has never seen Wu Weilun so defensive.

When Liu Zi was sent back, Wu Weilun went back to the Wu's family home.

Wu Weiqing had changed his clothes and sat on the sofa, holding a newspaper in his hand, and a cup of hot tea by the table. He caught a glimpse of him, put the newspaper on his lap, raised his eyes and said solemnly: "Don't tell me those imaginary things, do you like this Liu Zi?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

The newspaper in Wu Weiqing's hand hit Wu Weilun hard, "What did I say, you fart, I know what you are going to do next. Do you think I can't see how much you like this woman?"

Wu Weilun's face also darkened, his brows frowned, and he did not speak.

"Either you give her an early break, or you just get her into the house." Either there will be no one in front of you in the future, or you will get the person under your nose and control her.

Wu Weilun was taken aback when Wu Weiqing said so, he would definitely choose the second method, but he thought his brother was too easy to talk.

"Who is the concubine?" he suddenly asked again.

The blue veins between Wu Weiqing's forehead were about to violently burst, and he got up and pointed his finger at Wu Weilun: "If it's not a concubine, what do you want?"

Wu Weilun also felt that it was unnecessary to ask him. Even if he liked the identity of Liu Zi, he couldn't change the rules. The main room was absolutely impossible.

"Brother, I will just assume that you have agreed, so I will go back today." Wu Weilun smiled, and the whole person was relaxed.

In the past, Wu Weiqing did not feel that his brother had the ethos of a dude. But today he felt that Wu Weilun's smile was too distracting, and it made him uncomfortable looking at it.

He angrily cursed: "You will die on this woman's belly sooner or later."

In fact, it's not a big deal. Wu Weiqing just thinks that Wu Weilun cares too much about Liu Zi, making him unconsciously want to say something cruel.

If Wu Weilun could show that he didn't care so much about this woman, he might not be so angry. It's because Wu Weilun didn't even cover up that made him more angry the more he looked at it.

To clarify, that is, his elder brother has tasted it. The younger brother had a woman, and he forgot about his elder brother.