My villain's style is wrong [Quickly wear]

Chapter 65 The Child His Father Is the President (7)

 When it was time to get off work, Zhou Zhiyuan was still dealing with work. Chen Chen came over to find him to join the department dinner, and winked meaningfully at him: "The company has newly signed some beautiful girls."

Zhou Zhiyuan didn't raise his eyelids . , With a cold expression of "It's my shit".

Chen Chen sat on the desk, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You will be in trouble if you don't have a new girlfriend."

Zhou Zhiyuan paused with the pen in his hand, and the writing was a bit crooked. The scraps of paper crumpled into a ball, and said blankly: "Give me their information tomorrow."

Chen Chen: "You are fine tonight . Are you really not going together? Are you afraid of walking with me and being robbed? In the limelight?"

Zhou Zhiyuan stood up, put the coat on the back of the chair on his forearm, and said, "Who said I'm okay?"

Chen Chen didn't believe it, "Zhou, may I ask, besides work, when have you had any other problems? What happened?"

"Now I have it." Zhou Zhiyuan said lightly, "Go home for dinner."

Chen Chen: "...This kind of excuse for refusing to have dinner is generally used by married men."

So...you are not alone. What do bachelors who have a wife and no girlfriend say about going home for dinner, are you fucking kidding me?

...

Zhou Zhiyuan drove into the community and parked the car in the underground garage. When he walked out, he saw the two children seem to be arguing.

The boy turned his back to him and couldn't see his face. The girl was wearing a pink princess dress with a ponytail and a bow tie. She looked a little pretentious.

"Jiang Xiaozhou, you won't play with me." The girl threatened milkily, "I'll tell everyone in the community that you are an illegitimate child." The

boy was so angry that he shouted, "You are an illegitimate child!"

"You and your mother are the only ones in your family. Your mother must be the third child, and you must be the child of the third child!"

The boy seemed to be anxious. He pushed the girl to the ground and said in a vicious voice: "If you talk nonsense, I'll beat you!" The

girl was stunned, and cried out with a "wow", and saw standing when she wiped her tears. Zhou Zhiyuan, who was on the side, suddenly yelled: "Big brother, someone bullied me, you help me."

Zhou Zhiyuan was also very helpless. He just stood there and listened to the children arguing. He didn't bother to take care of the children. He was noisy, and when he was about to walk away, he saw the boy turned his face. He was slightly startled. He clearly hadn't seen the child, but suddenly he felt familiar for a moment.

"You..." Zhou Zhiyuan frowned, recalling where he had met him. This sense of familiarity was not as simple as having encountered him once or twice.

The tall shadow of the man enveloped Jiang Xiaozhou. He lifted his head and saw the man's cold and indifferent face. The gaze under the lens seemed fierce, and his slightly pressed thin lips were also very serious. A great sense of oppression made him bear it. I couldn't help but get scared, thinking that he really came to help the girl teach him.

It was a seven or eight-year-old kid who was shocked when he saw an adult. He blinked and cried out with a "wow".

Zhou Zhiyuan: "..."

The voices of the two children crying were earth-shattering, making others look at him and wondering what happened to them.

Zhou Zhiyuan was irritable and couldn't help but reprimanded in a cold voice: "Don't cry!"

Probably his low air pressure was too scary. The girl stopped crying immediately, got up and patted her skirt and ran away.

Jiang Xiaozhou hiccuped, with tears still hung on his long eyelashes, and his shiny black eyes looked at him.

Seeing really...want to hug him strangely.

Could it be that this kid is too likable?

Zhou Zhiyuan drew a one hundred yuan from the wallet: "I will buy you candy to eat."

Jiang Xiaozhou took it: "Thank you, brother, you didn't want to beat me, don't listen to that nasty ghost, I am not an illegitimate child at all, my father is amazing, do you know who he is?"

Zhou Zhiyuan thought of him Since he also lives in this community, most of his father recognized him, so he couldn't help but ask: "Who?"

Jiang Xiaozhou said mysteriously and triumphantly: "He is a great hero who saves the common people. I only tell my brother.

Alone , you are not allowed to tell others." Zhou Zhiyuan turned around blankly and left.

He went to listen to the child's nonsense in a serious manner, and he was really too idle to do anything.

When Zhou Zhiyuan went back, he saw Jian Meng sitting on the carpet, holding a pair of scissors in his hand, and a bunch of flowers of different colors on the table.

He thought those flowers were familiar, but he didn't think too much: "Did you buy flowers?"

"Are you back?" Jian Meng looked back at him, "You didn't buy these flowers. There are a lot of flowers in your garden. Just pick some."

Those flowers are his favorite, and they have been carefully cultivated for a long time before they grow to be as beautiful as they are now. But he never picks flowers in his garden. He thinks that just letting them grow in the soil is the most natural and beautiful. Look like.

Zhou Zhiyuan frowned slightly.

Jian Meng looked at his face: "You don't like it? I just think the house is a bit monotonous, so..."

"It's okay." Zhou Zhiyuan took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, "You can go cook dinner now."

Jian Meng He smiled and said "OK", and then went to the kitchen.

Zhou Zhiyuan loosened his tie and planned to read a financial magazine while she was cooking. He just opened the book and felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the juice on the table. After a few sips, he felt too sweet, and he suddenly Aware of a problem.

Jiang Tang was not the servants he had hired before and never used his stuff. This glass of juice shouldn't be prepared for him..., but she...drinked it?

Zhou Zhiyuan didn't feel disgusted either, but there was something strange in his heart.

At this moment, Jian Meng came out and said, "Wash your hands and you can eat."

Zhou Zhiyuan: "..."

She was definitely less than three minutes into the kitchen.

With the soy milk and fried dough sticks that he had perfunctory in the morning, he had very reason to doubt if she was going to give him instant noodles.

When he walked to the dining table and saw a large table full of vegetables on the table, he was silent, which was no better than instant noodles.

Jian Meng opened the chair: "Mr. Zhou, please sit down."

Zhou Zhiyuan didn't move, and glanced at her: "This is the dinner you prepared?"

Jian Meng saw that he didn't seem to be satisfied, and said, "This is already very luxurious. It won't degrade your style, and it's definitely delicious."

Zhou Zhiyuan: "You brought it back alone?"

Jian Meng shook his head: "No, the hotel staff helped to deliver it."

Zhou Zhiyuan watched in silence. Said her: "Remove."

Jian Meng was a little bit angry: "This is already the best meal in the restaurant. Are you still not satisfied?"

Zhou Zhiyuan said lightly: "If I want to eat these, why bother to go home again? "

Jane Meng lengleleng:"? you mean ...... I do not want to eat it, "

Zhou Zhiyuan seems to be her gas laughed:"? who do you think he is, "

Jane Meng teeth:" What do you want in the end what? "

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her:." I just want to eat home cooking only "

Jane Meng think he is too picky, could not help saying:"? these dishes and home cooking, and it is not much difference, "

Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly approached her , Looking down at her condescendingly, her aura became inexplicably stronger: "Do you want to know the difference? You'll know after I do it again."

Jian Meng: "...Huh?"

What to do and what to do.