Dote on your wife first: Husband, don’t be too bad

Zhou Chenchen curled his lips, "You have read too many novels, the romantic western restaurant, thank you for thinking of it. Also, I don't like western food, you don't know?" Zhou Chenchen stretched himself Waist, the happiness on the face is beyond words, "I just think, it's very comfortable to be with Huo Liuyin, he will accompany me to do whatever I want, even if I say to eat at a roadside stall, he will accompany me go."

Hearing this, Zhang Zijin's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He pointed at Zhou Chenchen with a look of resentment, "You, you, Zhou Chenchen, what do you want me to say about you? You let Huo Teacher went to eat at the roadside stall, did your brain get kicked by a donkey?"

Zhou Chenchen pushed Zhang Zijin away in disgust and pointed at his hand, "You don't know me yet, I'm not that kind of vain person, I just hope that the person I like can accompany me, that's enough, the rest Do anything."

Zhang Zijin looked at Zhou Chenchen's face with unbelievable happiness, and then thought that a noble and arrogant person like Huo Liuyin was willing to accompany Zhou Chenchen to eat at a roadside stall. He should like Zhou Chenchen in the snack street that is incompatible with him, otherwise he would not condescend to accompany Zhou Chenchen to eat at the roadside stall.

Looking at Zhou Chenchen, although the Zhou family is considered one of the best families in this city, the serious heir of the Zhou family——Zhou Chenchen, although not like the extravagance and waste of some young ladies, but what is the nobleness in his bones? It can't be erased, Zhang Zijin has known Zhou Chenchen for more than ten years, and has always liked Zhou Chenchen's unrestrained and unrestrained style the most.

Although the Zhou family is considered a noble family in this city, Zhang Zijin overheard the conversation between Zhang Jinting and Huo Liuyin last time, and knew that the old man of the Huo family had always hoped that Huo Liuyin could marry the daughter of the Qin family. What should Chen do?

"Zhang Zijin!" Zhou Chenchen called Zhang Zijin several times, but Zhang Zijin was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Zijin was startled when he saw Zhou Chenchen's big face in front of him, "What are you doing?!"

Zhou Chenchen looked at Zhang Zijin inquiringly, "What are you thinking? So preoccupied?"

"No, no, nothing." Zhang Zijin didn't want to tell Zhou Chenchen her worries when she was so happy, so she had to change the subject, "This juice is delicious, next time you bring a few more bottles back."

"But," Zhou Chenchen pointed to the juice on Zhang Zijin's phone, "You haven't drunk it yet."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Zijin's face, "It looks delicious, can't it?"

Zhou Chenchen gave Zhang Zijin a white look, and said with disgust, "You should drink more if it tastes good."

Huo Liuyin drove back to the Huo family's mansion. Zuo Qing was serving Huo Qi to take medicine. When he saw Huo Liuyin came back, he said with a smile on his face, "Jin Dong, you haven't been home for a long time, I'll call you You always said you were busy, why did you go home and take a look today when you have time?"

Huo Liuyin smiled gently, "I don't have class this afternoon, so I'll come back and have a look."

Zuo Qing is Huo Qihuo's second wife and Huo Liuyin's biological mother.Huo Liuyin has two older brothers, both born of Huo Qi's first wife.

Zuo Qing and Huo Qi are nearly 20 years old. Huo Liuyin's appearance is mostly inherited from Zuo Qing, but the heroic spirit between his brows and eyes is more like the expression of Mr. Huo when he was young.

Mr. Huo loves his youngest son very much, and this youngest son is also uplifting. Huo Qi has something on his mind to let Huo Liuyin inherit the Huo family's property, and has always tried his best to promote the marriage between Huo Liuyin and the Qin family.

"Mom, I have something to say to my old man." Huo Liuyin took the cup from Zuo Qing's hand and whispered to Zuo Qing.

Zuo Qing looked at his handsome son, nodded in agreement, and just walked away and turned back, "Stay home for dinner tonight, I think you've lost a lot of weight."

Huo Liuyin nodded and watched Zuo Qing leave.

Seeing Zuo Qing leave, Mr. Huo looked at Huo Liuyin angrily, but the expression in his eyes was still happy, "Why do you have to dismiss your mother and talk to me alone?"

Huo Liuyin sat across from Mr. Huo, not in a hurry to speak, but poured a cup of tea slowly.

"Master," Huo Liuyin took a sip of tea slowly, "Is your Dahongpao new tea this year?"

Huo Qin snorted, "You're a trickster. If you like it, I'll ask someone to send you some."

Huo Liuyin waved his hand hastily, "No need, this tea is good, but it's not my favorite tea, so forget it."

Mr. Huo slapped the table heavily, "San Huo, don't play Tai Chi with me here, what do you want to say?"

"Old man," Huo Liuyin walked behind Huo Qi, and slowly thumped Huo Qi's shoulders, "Don't be angry, my mother will say that I am not filial."

Mr. Huo snorted coldly, but his tone was no longer as cold as before, "Jindong, you are almost thirty, if you really like it, you can keep it outside, there is no need to die for a woman own great future."

Huo Liuyin slowly withdrew the hand that beat Mr. Huo's shoulder, and his expression became serious, "Dad, I don't care about the Huo family's property, and I don't want to marry the Qin family's daughter."

"Nonsense!" Huo Qi was really annoyed by Huo Liuyin, he slapped the table hard, and the expensive purple sand pot tea set on the table trembled violently.

Zuo Qing hurried in to comfort Huo Qi. In fact, Zuo Qing didn't leave at all just now. She quietly hid behind the door and eavesdropped on the conversation between the father and son. Seeing Huo Qi's anger, she hurried in to smooth things over.

Mr. Huo pointed at Huo Liuyin with his crutch, and cursed, "Huo Jindong, you rebellious son. Let me tell you, as a member of the Huo family, you have no choice. Your marriage with the Qin family is like this That's a deal."

"Hey," Zuo Qing hurriedly pulled Mr. Huo, and kept winking at Huo Liuyin, "Mr. Huo, don't get so angry, Jin Dong, hurry up and confess to your father."

Huo Liuyin's eyes drooped slightly, and his calm expression was about to make Zuo Qing anxious, "Dad, I don't care about the Huo family's family business. At worst, I give up the family property. I will never marry the daughter of the Qin family."

Old Master Huo was furious, and he didn't care too much. He casually picked up the teacup on the table and greeted Huo Liuyin's head, but as soon as he took the teacup, Old Master Huo regretted it.

Huo Liuyin didn't dodge or dodge, he stood firmly on the spot without looking sideways.

Zuo Qing exclaimed, hurried to Huo Liuyin's side, and said distressedly, "Jin Dong, why don't you hide?" Zuo Qing saw Huo Liuyin's forehead slowly flowing out Blood.

Zuo Qing wiped his tears distressedly, "Jindong, let mom see, does it hurt?" Then he shouted outside, "Hurry up, get the medicine box!"

Huo Liuyin stopped Zuo Qing's movements, and lightly touched his forehead with his fingers, and there was indeed blood, the old man's purple clay pot tea set is really strong, his head was covered with blood, and the teacup is still in good condition Lie on the rug.

"I've hit you, I've scolded you, you should calm down." Huo Liuyin said slowly, as if what happened just now had no effect on him, and then looked at Zuo Qing, "Mom, I'm going to kill you today." Don't stay at home for dinner, I will come to see you when I have time."

After finishing speaking, Huo Liuyin stomped hard on the purple clay pot and teacup on the carpet, turned around and left.

Zuo Qing looked at Huo Liuyin distressedly, wiped away tears, then looked at Huo Qi, and nodded.

Mr. Huo was very angry at Huo Liuyin's attitude, "Huo Jindong, think about it carefully, are you causing trouble for her by doing this? The Qin family can't do anything to you, how can they treat a dozen There is nothing the young girl can do?"

"She is my bottom line, no one can touch her." After Huo Liuyin finished speaking, she strode away.

The servant was holding the medicine box, and stood at the door blankly, not daring to make a sound.

Huo Liuyin glanced at the medicine box in the servant's hand from the corner of his eye, "Take it down."

The servant left in a hurry as if he was being amnesty.

Mr. Huo looked at Zuo Qing who was sitting on the sidelines and secretly weeping, "Don't cry, I'll act appropriately."

Zuo Qing touched his tears, and said distressedly, "Didn't you see that Jin Dong's forehead was bleeding," he said, touching his tears again, "Can't you talk well if you have something to say? Jin Dong finally came back once, even He left without eating."

Although Mr. Huo was cold and resolute, he couldn't harden his heart against his wife who was nearly 20 years younger than him.But he said unforgivingly, "He is such an adult, can he still take care of himself? You just love to worry too much."

Zuo Qing said unconvinced, "I am only Jindong's son, how can I not worry more?"

After all, Mr. Huo also felt sorry for his wife, and stepped forward to wipe Zuo Qing's tears.

Huo Liuyin got into the car, took out a spare handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on his forehead.

"Huo Jindong, think about it carefully. Are you causing trouble for her by doing this? The Qin family can't do anything to you. Could it be that they can do nothing to a teenage girl?"

Huo Liuyin kept playing Mr. Huo's words in his mind.But when he thought that the Zhou family was considered a noble family in this city, the Qin family naturally did not dare to make any big moves against Zhou Chenchen, and he was naturally protecting Zhou Chenchen for the rest.

It's just that this person is not as good as God, if Huo Liuyin can predict what will happen in the future, maybe he and Zhou Chenchen will not waste these years.

By the way, when Zhou Chenchen and Zhang Zijin were watching American dramas in the dormitory, Jing Chen rarely called Zhou Chenchen.

Looking at the caller ID, Zhou Chenchen was a little surprised, and handed the phone to Zhang Zijin to have a look, "Why did Jingchen call me?"

Zhang Zijin pouted, "If you pick it up, don't you know?"

"Zhou Chenchen, it took you so long to answer the phone?" As soon as the connection was made, Jing Chen's humble voice came over the phone.

"If you think I've been answering the phone for too long, don't call me." Zhou Chenchen and Jing Chen pinched each other as soon as they met, and even a phone call was full of gunpowder. "You didn't make a special call to quarrel, did you?"

"Zhou Chenchen, do you think I'm such a boring person?" Jing Chen said disdainfully.