My villain's style is wrong [Quickly wear]

Chapter 84 The Child His Father Is the President (26)

 After playing all morning, when I went to the restaurant for dinner, Jiang Xiaozhou was already lying in his father's arms and sleeping faintly.

"Sir, there are discounts in the store." The waiter smiled politely, "If you spend more than 500 yuan, couples can get a 30% discount, and a lottery is included."

Jian Meng suddenly said, "We are not husband and wife."

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her. At a glance, he slightly pursed his lips.

The waiter seemed to realize that the atmosphere was not right, and then smiled and rounded it off: "It doesn't matter, couples are also possible."

Jian Meng: "We are not lovers either."

Zhou Zhiyuan stared at her, her expression not so good.

The waiter's smile was almost frozen. He was just looking at them like a family of three. He kindly reminded that there were discounts. Normal people would admit it to save money even if they weren't husbands and wives? What's more, this cold-looking man obviously liked the girl opposite, otherwise the air pressure would not become so low after she denied it.

He was secretly ashamed. Could it be that he ran into an awkward young couple?

"Uh..." The waiter retreated quickly, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, please wait a moment, the dishes will be served in a while."

Jian Meng originally wanted to leave a letter and leave, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was a point. Irresponsible, so I had to force myself to tell him clearly, but he didn't say a word that should be said, he seemed to have a foreboding, his eyes were sharp and deep when he stared at her.

Don't persuade!

After saying goodbye, you can go to the next world.

Jian Meng picked up the coffee in front of her, took a sip, and looked at him for a second before she couldn't help but look away: "I have something to tell you."

His heart beat anxiously.

After a long while, Zhou Zhiyuan said lightly: "Do you want to leave?"

Jian Meng looked at him in surprise.

"If you don't say a word, you are already guilty of running away." Zhou Zhiyuan's lips lightly mocked.

"...Oh." Jian Meng was slightly embarrassed, "Don't you ask why?"

She has prepared a lot of impeccable reasons, and any one can stop him from saying anything to keep.

But-Zhou Zhiyuan turned out to be just a smile, but he said with a smile: "If I ask you, will you tell the truth? Moreover, I don't want to hear the reason for leaving. Why don't you talk about the reason for staying?"

Jian Meng: "I won't stay, there is no reason."

"Really not?" Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her with deep eyes, "You can think about it more seriously."

"I..." Jian Meng There was a bit of hesitation, his eyes were so dark and deep, but they seemed to be shimmering, with a bit of expectation, a sense of concentration, and a bit of unnoticeable tension.

It is a pair of nice eyes.

But-Jian Meng took a deep breath: "No!"

She watched the light in those eyes dimmed, like starlight falling rapidly, into the dense night.

For some reason, her heart tightened slightly, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak a word.

"What do you mean." Zhou Zhiyuan seemed to breathe out slightly, and said slowly, "I already understand, whether it's me or Xiaozhou, you are ready to not, don't you?" It

sounds like this, but ......Why is she like a scum girl who abandons her husband and son?

Jian Meng was embarrassed by this thought, and said, "...I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry." Zhou Zhiyuan said lightly, "Just like you said, we are not a couple, we are not a couple, maybe we will make friends soon. No, I don't have the right to interfere if you want to leave or stay, so don't say this, it will only make me feel how bad I am!"

"No!" Seeing his eyelashes drooping and looking gloomy, Jian Meng couldn't help but say loudly, "You are very good, very good, really."

"Don't comfort me." Zhou Zhiyuan was depressed. With a frustrated appearance, if you light a cigarette, you can play the young master, "Where am I? No one likes me at all."

During this period of time, Zhou Zhiyuan was really good to her, it was like taking her. Caring for her and taking care of her as a princess, she couldn't be indifferent or moved at all, so she was already very guilty at this moment.

It happened that he had a pitiful look that was hit hard, and she blurted out: "Who said no one likes you anymore? I—"

"Sir, your dishes." The waiter put the dishes on the tray one by one. On the table, he felt the murderous aura of the man about to break through the sky, and he couldn't help but tremble. Did he make a mistake?

"Go on." The man said suddenly.

The waiter continued nervously: "Please, please take your time." The

man glanced at a rather sharp glance, he swallowed, and went down with the tray, God, did he say something wrong again?

Jane Meng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, she did not finish.

Zhou Zhiyuan put her expression in his eyes and pursed his lips.

She likes him.

She must like him.

So-no matter how many reasons she left, relying on this is enough to make all those reasons become cloud and smoke!

It's just... what should he do?

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her thoughtfully for a while.

Jian Meng raised her face, and her heart was stunned by the look in his eyes: "Why don't you eat?"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "Look at you and forget it."

Jian Meng: "...Then you eat quickly."

"Okay." He was about to reach out for his chopsticks, but he felt the heavy weight on his arm, oh, almost forgot, this stinky boy still sleeps so sweetly!

Zhou Zhiyuan was about to wake him up, but saw him suddenly waving his arms and yelling: "Dad! Take me to fly!"

Fly!

...

Although he doesn't really believe in the second classmates like Song Shichen and Chen Chen who have never passed the exams, he has no other way for the time being. Maybe he will suddenly think of a way to talk to them.

Therefore, Zhou Zhiyuan called the two out, and they were in the VIP room...Fight Landlord.

It's just that a few people are not interested, and they all play cards with a lazy look that is about to become a fairy.

"Cousin." With a cigarette in his mouth, Song Shichen said with an expression of "Are you kidding me", he couldn't help but said, "You really don't think we three big men nest here playing cards. It's a piece of Isn't it a particularly boring thing?"

Zhou Zhiyuan said lightly: "I'm just still trying to tell you how."

After all—he wants to save face, so he can't tell these two people directly: Hey, your brother, I'm being taken. Dumped, how can you make a move quickly?

Chen Chen looked weird: "I think I know what you are going to say."

Zhou Zhiyuan glanced at him: "You know?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Chen Chen said excitedly: "I really know! Are you caught by Jiang again? Did Tang dump it?" Does

his expression look exactly like when he was dumped?

Song Shichen suddenly slapped his thigh: "It's a good shake!"

Song Shichen remembered that when he was a child, his mother always liked to lose a compliment: you learned from your brother, how many awards people have won, smart, polite, and sensible. Look at you again, Barabara.

A few years after leaving the country, his mother called and said with emotion: Don't learn from your brother. The honest boy when he was studying, he broke the pot after being thrown by the little girl, and the women around him followed one by one.

Switching around like a horse lantern, tut... Song Shichen felt very fresh, and wanted to see how much his dignified cousin is now, but to his disappointment, after he returned to China, he and the girl It's okay again, I can't get up.

Now-he blinked at his cousin, just want to say: Come on, let's have a look!

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at the two of them with expressions like chicken blood, pursed his lips silently, stood up, and wanted to leave with his leg raised.

Oh, these two fools!

It's just that his legs can't move! He lowered his head and saw the two of them hugging one of his legs, and shouted like a staff member of a special profession: "Brother, don't go! Come on, let's fight a few more landlords!"

Zhou Zhiyuan endured, no I held back a word: "Get out!"

...

Finally, I came up with a method that sounds particularly unreliable but seems to be a try.

Song Shichen said: "Brother, you didn't see how people perform in Korean dramas. As long as the heroine gets a terminal illness and lays down on the hospital bed, the heroine will fly in tears all day and night, no matter what you have. Deep hatred, grievances, entanglements, it's all-clouds!"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "I don't have a terminal illness."

Chen Chen had a clue: "I have an uncle who is the director of the hospital."

Zhou Zhiyuan: "Tangtang will be angry."

Song Shichen "Are you afraid of her being angry, or are you afraid of her leaving?"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "...Okay." After all

, Zhou Zhiyuan regretted him a little as soon as he walked out of the gate of the clubhouse. Tangtang liked him so much. If he knew he was terminally ill, he would definitely cry, he...reluctant to make her sad.

So... I still pretend to be a disease that can keep her and is not too serious.

But what kind of disease is that?

Zhou Zhiyuan didn't drive a car, so he walked slowly on the road. After thinking about it, he only found that his knowledge of medicine was too poor. How about buying a few books to learn? In this way, if Tangtang gets sick in the future, he can take better care of her, um...and their children.

He thought if it would be nice to have another daughter with Tangtang, if the son is so like him, the daughter will definitely be like Tangtang.

Zhou Zhiyuan's thoughts were endless, and he was fascinated by his thoughts. He didn't even know that a man gave his mobile phone to Shun, until he heard a sudden noisy on the other side of the road, surrounded by a lot of people, it seemed that someone was out. In the car accident, he only pulled back some thoughts.

Soon, the ambulance came.

Zhou Zhiyuan took a look at the time. It was still early, so he wanted to call Chen Chen, asking him to ask the dean if he had a disease suitable for him, but found that his mobile phone could no longer be found.

Zhou Zhiyuan frowned slightly, but it was not because of the loss of the phone, but a bit distressed. It seemed that he had to go to the hospital by himself. Pretending to be sick was a bit...humiliating and naive after all.

...

Chen Chen's uncle is really unexpectedly young, at the age of twenty-seven or eight, wearing a dazzling white coat, with a refined temperament and a gentle smile.

When the nurse said that the director was in the emergency department, Zhou Zhiyuan came over.

The dean didn't wait for him to speak, and asked, "You're Mr. Zhou, right? Chen Chen has already told me, you have to know that our hospital's rules and regulations are very strict, and things like this are absolutely not allowed."

Zhou Zhiyuan: "I have money." The

dean was merciless: "You can't buy a disease if you have money!"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "...Forget it."

He felt unreliable at first, but he was still a principled dean, so he lost his mind even more. He turned around and wanted to leave, but he heard the dean smile and say, "That's right! What's the relationship between us? Can we charge money for this matter? It's quite interesting that Chen Chen is willing to stay up late and have a blackmail with me!"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "..."

This hospital seems a little unreliable!

The dean smiled: "Tell me, what kind of disease do you want to get? I'll give you a diagnosis."

Zhou Zhiyuan fell into silence. Why did these words sound so unpleasant?

"What kind of disease does the dean think is right for me?" he asked.

Before he could answer, he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Zhou Zhiyuan! Why did you die like this? Get up! Get up!"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "..."

Isn't he really an auditory hallucination?

The dean smiled: "Mr. Zhou, don't you have to pretend to be sick?"

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Tang who was crying at a corpse not far away, and pursed his lips.

Why would she call a dead person by his name?

"Tangtang." He walked over and called her, "You..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw her back to him, slowly falling down, and he hurried forward to catch her.

... In

front of the hospital bed, Zhou Zhiyuan looked at Jian Meng who was still in a coma, and his mood was slightly complicated for a while.

The matter has been made clear.

His mobile phone was stolen. The thief may be afraid of him chasing him. When he ran a red light, he was hit by a large truck and died after the rescue failed.

The nurse mistakenly thought that the phone was a thief, so he called the first person in the address book.

Zhou Zhiyuan knew that she should like him, but never thought of using this cruel way to test her. Recalling how she was crying with tears at the time, he felt so distressed that he thought of pretending to be sick. Also all thrown out of the sky.

Some even complained to myself, if he didn't accidentally lose the phone, she wouldn't have made her so sad.

Zhou Zhiyuan stretched out her hand and touched her face: "Tangtang." When

Jianmeng woke up, the incandescent light in the ward was very strong. She squinted her eyes uncomfortably, and she was stunned, and then she suddenly remembered.

She received a call from the hospital.

Zhou Zhiyuan is dead.

Car accident.

Suddenly, her heart was so painful that she was pulled into a ball, tears flowed out, and the snow-white pillow was wet.

Did she kill him?

"Why are you crying?"

Jian Meng was stunned. He saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed. He looked down at her. The gentleness and pampering in his eyes made his cold facial features soft and charming.

"You, you are alive?"

She stretched out her hand and slowly touched his face, as if she was afraid of accidentally breaking him.

Zhou Zhiyuan laughed and shook her hand: "Tangtang, don't worry, I have nothing to do."

Jian Meng couldn't figure out what was going on, she just sat up abruptly and plunged into his. In his arms, the voice trembled slightly: "You're fine, really great! I thought, thought you were really..."

Zhou Zhiyuan pressed her head to his chest and gently patted her back: " I'm sorry, Tangtang, I made you worry."

Jian Meng heard the powerful heartbeat in his chest, and gradually calmed down: "What the hell is going on?"

Zhou Zhiyuan told her the whole story. Even trying to pretend to be sick did not hide her.

I thought she would be angry when she heard it, but she just looked at him quietly, as if thinking about some important decision.

"If you are angry, you can hit and scold me," he said.

When the voice fell, she suddenly raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "Fool, how come I like you so much, why would I hit you?"

Zhou Zhiyuan's heart was beating wildly, as she looked at her and said flattered for a while: " Tangtang, you..."

"Don't look at me like this." Jian Meng was a little embarrassed, "Is it strange what I said?"

"No, it's not." Zhou Zhiyuan actually felt as if he had changed back to what he was when he was young. Sentimental, innocent, and simple, his ears are hot, "I'm just so happy, because I also like you, especially, especially." In the

quiet ward, the evening breeze was blowing gently, two of you looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke for a while, but my heart throbbed like a lake in the spring breeze, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

"So, don't you leave?"

"Yeah."

Zhou Zhiyuan finally couldn't help lowering his head and kissed the red lips that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.

Just when the two kissed a little forgotten, the door was suddenly pushed open with a "bang". It was the dean's voice: "Mr. Zhou, your parents are coming to see you..."

Waiting to see the scene in the room. At that time, the dean opened his mouth slightly, obviously a little surprised.

"A Yuan!" Madam Zhou was angry.

"Shu Yun, don't get angry so easily." Mr. Zhou next to him was well-dressed and calmly said, "It's his business that A Yuan likes to be with him, so you don't care about it, because it's useless if you control it."

Jian Meng awkwardly hid behind Zhou Zhiyuan. She covered her face, really...

Zhou Zhiyuan called out: "Dad!" Then he looked at Mrs. Zhou, paused, and called her, "Mom!"

Madam Zhou glanced at him. Although she was still angry, her tone eased a little: "Even if your dad said that, what can I say? Go home together for dinner tomorrow."

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her: " Mom, thank you."

Madam Zhou has no good expressions: "Okay, let's go, so that people don't think we are an eye."

Zhou Zhiyuan helplessly: "Mom, I didn't mean it."

Madam Zhou glanced at him: "I." I think you are an eyesore."

She took Mr. Zhou and walked out, and the dean also followed.

Zhou Zhiyuan sighed slightly and pulled Jian Meng out from behind him: "They have gone."

Jian Meng covered her face: "It's shameful."

Zhou Zhiyuan squinted slightly and moved closer to her: "What did you say? With me. Is it embarrassing to kiss?"

Jian Meng: "I didn't mean that."

Zhou Zhiyuan hugged her: "Then let me kiss again."

After a while, Jian Meng remembered and asked him: "What about your parents? Suddenly came here?"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "I guess the hospital didn't just call you."

Jian Meng: "You are so stupid, you don't even know that your phone was stolen."

"Huh?" Zhou Zhiyuan raised her chin. Staring at her beautiful eyes, "Am I stupid or you stupid? Even if you don't even figure it out, you cry silly?"

Jian Meng: "Are you laughing at me?"

Zhou Zhiyuan kissed her eyes and said seriously: " I am not laughing at you. I am distressed. I shed so many tears and hurt such beautiful eyes. What can I do?"

Jian Meng pushed him: "You made me get goose bumps. Don't talk like that, okay? "

Zhou Zhiyuan chuckled: "They are telling the truth."

Jian Meng felt cold: "Do you still use the term other people?"

Zhou Zhiyuan was probably disgusted by himself. He coughed slightly and said, "I'm joking with you."

Jian Meng: "...This is the coldest joke I have ever heard."

Completely-I didn't feel the smile at all. where.

...

Probably because she was afraid that Jian Meng would suddenly remorse, Zhou Zhiyuan took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau the next day to obtain the certificate. Since Jian Meng has no parents in this world, the wedding will be handled by the Zhou family. .

Although Mrs. Zhou is not too enthusiastic about Jian Meng, she can see that she has begun to accept her slowly, and even often calls Zhou Zhiyuan to take Jian Meng home.

The wedding is scheduled for next month.

Although the two were already together, what surprised Jianmeng was that Zhou Zhiyuan was farther away from her. He used to try to kiss her by any means, but now he would release her even if he kissed her.

Jian Meng was worried, not that he was sick, but that if he became a scumbag again?

She hadn't forgotten that before her, the girlfriends he had had could form a long line.

Therefore, she decided to test him.

At night, Zhou Zhiyuan was working on the computer, and she heard her calling him in the bathroom: "Mr. Zhou, I forgot to bring my clothes. You can help me get them."

Zhou Zhiyuan went to the cabinet to get the clothes and walked to the door: "Tangtang."

"Give it to me." The door opened a little, and a white, soft hand stretched out.

Zhou Zhiyuan's throat moved slightly, and he was about to hand her the clothes, but then she heard her say: "You take it, I wear them one by one."

Zhou Zhiyuan's voice is low and hoarse: "Tangtang."

"Why?"

"fine."

Zhou Zhiyuan stood at the door, looking at the glass door, her vague figure, the clothes in her hand were taken away by the little hand one by one, and his heart would be slightly lifted with that hand.

He pressed his eyebrows, it was...gritty!

After the door was opened, he was slightly stunned. Just after taking a shower, her hair was soft and cleverly scattered, her cheeks were still pink, her eyes were also watery, and she was wearing a lace nightdress.

Pure and deceptive.

"Mr. Zhou." Her voice seemed to be blindly, "I don't wear shoes, you hug me to bed."

Zhou Zhiyuan stopped her and picked her up, the fragrance of the shower gel floating on his breath. During this time, he couldn't help but sway, but his face was very serious and indifferent.

After arriving on the bed, she still refused to let him go. Instead, she pulled his tie, making him kneel on the bed, staring at her pure face like a girl.

"Where do you want to go?"

He said: "Work."

Jian Meng: "Is it important for me or work?"

Zhou Zhiyuan did not hesitate: "You."

Jian Meng was satisfied: "Then, you stay and sleep with me. Good?"

Zhou Zhiyuan still did not hesitate: "No, it's not good at all."

Jian Meng tightened his tie: "Do you like other girls? There are so many beautiful beauties in your company, you are Isn't it tempted?"

Zhou Zhiyuan only then knew what her abnormality was for. He couldn't help but sighed slightly and said: "I only like you."

Jian Meng looked at him: "Then why are you neglecting me? "

Zhou Zhiyuan was stunned: "Am I?"

Jian Meng complained: "Of course! You are so reluctant when you are close to me, as if you don't want to be close to me."

Zhou Zhiyuan laughed: "Are you unhappy because of this?"

Jian Meng said nothing.

Zhou Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, lowered his head and kissed her lips, using practical actions to show that he was really one, a little, a little, no, not, reluctant!

Jian Meng was a little stunned by his kiss: "Why did you look so reluctant before?"

Zhou Zhiyuan smiled, rubbing her soft hand, and said, "Tangtang, that's not reluctance, it's just...I'm being patient "

Jian Meng seemed unclear, so he lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, with a low voice, gentle and affectionate: "Because I want to put our first time on the wedding night."

Jian Meng blushed: " What's the first time?"

Zhou Zhiyuan chuckled: "The first time after the reunion."

Jian Meng listened to his laughter, her heart beating fast, and she gave him a push: "You are so annoying!"

Zhou Zhiyuan: "Are you driving me away?"

Jian Meng: "Yes."

Zhou Zhiyuan put his arms around her waist and lay down: "I won't go."

Jian Meng looked at his burning eyes, a little uncomfortable. Sorry.

"Why don't you leave?" she asked in a low voice.

Zhou Zhiyuan said with a smile rather than a smile: "Because I'm afraid of a fool and another person thinking and thinking."

Jian Meng gave him a white look: "Don't talk to me, I want to sleep."

Zhou Zhiyuan patted her back: "I To coax you to sleep?"

Jian Meng was embarrassed: "I'm not a kid anymore."

Zhou Zhiyuan still patted her on the back: "But you are my Tangtang, okay, when you fall asleep, I have to Handling work."

Jian Meng suddenly looked at him without blinking, and said: "You are so hard."

Zhou Zhiyuan smiled: "So, do you want to reward me?"

Jian Meng leaned in and kissed him on the forehead.

Zhou Zhiyuan: "Not enough."

Jian Meng kissed his face again.

Zhou Zhiyuan: "It's still not enough."

Jian Meng leaned in and kissed his lips.

Zhou Zhiyuan pressed her into his arms: "Although it is still not enough, let's owe it first."

Zhou Zhiyuan gently patted her on the back and watched her sleep soundly. He smiled indulgently,

He unwrapped the quilt and walked out of the bed, but suddenly heard her say: "I like you." "Why don't you sleep?" He was helpless, but when he looked closely, he found that she was only talking in a dream.

He stood in front of the bed, looked at her tenderly for a long time, laughed, and said, "Fool, me too."

He lowered his head and dropped a snowy kiss between her eyebrows: "Good night, my Tangtang."

Outside the window, the moonlight was just right, and the breeze was bright.