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Uncle Zhang smiled knowingly: "Young Madam, please follow me."


After all, Qiao Ai had a guilty conscience, so he followed behind Zhang Bo, and was led by Zhang Bo, from twilight to nightfall, and only halfway through the garden.


"Uncle Zhang..." Qiao Ai interrupted Uncle Zhang, who was still introducing the crabapple in front of her in detail, with some embarrassment.

Uncle Zhang's eyes fell on Qiao Ai's high-heeled shoes, he came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, and said with a pleasant smile: "I was negligent, the garden at home is relatively large, I'll introduce it to you another day."


He glanced at the time, "Dinner should be ready by now, young lady, please come with me."


Qiao Ai returned to the brightly lit hall, Zhou Chengyan was sitting on the main seat, waiting for her.


As Qiao Ai approached, he realized that all the food on the dining table had been patterned with hearts or kisses.


"Sit down, try the cooking skills of the chef at home, and see if you like it or not." Zhou Chengyan's tone was light, and Qiao Ai couldn't decide whether he was still angry because he canceled Qiao Chongjiang's press conference without authorization, so he didn't say much. Yan sat down, cut a piece of steak into his mouth, chewed it lightly, nodded and praised, "Very good."


"Then eat more." There was no wave in Zhou Chengyan's tone, which made it even more difficult for Qiao Ai to guess what he was thinking, and the food in his mouth didn't taste good because of his mood.


Qiao Ai couldn't help but put down the knife and fork, and took the initiative to apologize: "I'm sorry, I was wrong for not discussing this matter with you in advance, but it happened suddenly, and I didn't have time for a while."


Zhou Chengyan sighed inwardly, and understood that the real reason was that Qiao Ai hadn't adapted to her and already had her own backing behind her.


He smiled, and wrote lightly: "You made such an important decision on your own, and you can pass it by just saying sorry to me lightly?"


Qiao Ai frowned, "Then what do you mean?"


Zhou Chengyan tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said unhurriedly: "Ai Ai, what you did today, at a small scale, is a good idea, and at a large scale, it is a violation of house rules."


Qiao Ai's heart skipped a beat.


House rules?


"The Zhou family...is there such a thing?"


"Of course." Uncle Zhang respectfully said, "Without rules, there is nothing perfect. The century-old Zhou family can survive in the troubled times, and has the current status, naturally the role of family rules is indispensable."


"Then..." Qiao Ai swallowed, "What will happen to me today in the Zhou family's house rules?"


"Those who violate the house rules will be locked up in confinement or starve for three days. In severe cases..." Uncle Zhang still had a smile on his face: "I won't go into details with you, Young Madam."


Qiao Ai's hands trembled in fright.


"Don't be afraid, I can't bear to treat you like this, Ai Ai." Zhou Chengyan smiled, and said at the right time: "It's just that the family rules cannot be broken, let me think about what to do."


He pondered for a moment: "Yes, how about this dinner tonight, you come and feed me."


Qiao Ai came back to her senses in the blink of an eye, she glared at Zhou Chengyan angrily: "You are lying to me again! Whose family rules would have such a punishment method!"


"Young madam, you have misunderstood the young master." Uncle Zhang said, "Any punishment method in the Zhou family's family rules, if taken out, will inevitably cause physical damage. What the young master said is already the worst in Gu Quan's family rules. It's lighter."


There was a flash of wavering in Qiao Ai's eyes: "Is that so?"


Zhou Chengyan pinched the bridge of his nose, and sighed lightly: "I don't want you to suffer, Ai Ai. I thought hard and thought about the simplest and easiest way to punish you. In the end, Ai Ai, you wronged me instead."


"I..." Qiao Ai gritted her teeth and apologized, "I'm sorry. Isn't it just for feeding, I just feed."


She got up and walked to Zhou Chengyan's side, cut the steak into small pieces for him, and then pushed the plate to him.


Zhou Chengyan took it for granted, "Hey me."


Qiao Ai: "..."


She ground her teeth, and resignedly brought the cut steak to Zhou Chengyan's mouth.


Zhou Chengyan's gaze fell on her all the time, it was extremely hot, as if it only needed a little spark to ignite a monstrous flame.


Qiao Ai hardly dared to look at him, and speeded up the movements in his hands, just wanting to finish feeding and leave as soon as possible.


Zhou Chengyan's thin lips curled slightly: "Ai Ai, I want to drink red wine."


Qiao Ai had no choice but to pour.


"Ai Ai, I want to eat foie gras."


Qiao Ai had to feed him foie gras.


"Ai Ai..."


As soon as Zhou Chengyan opened his mouth, Qiao Ai interrupted him in a low voice, "What do you want to eat?"


"I just want to say that today's foie gras is good, you should try it too." Zhou Chengyan said, and fed her a mouthful, with a slight smile on his lips, "How is it?"


Qiao Ai's impatience and anger immediately disappeared like a discouraged ball, and she nodded uncomfortably: "It's delicious."


"Then try this again..."


A love dinner, in the interaction between the two, unconsciously felt that it was over.


As soon as it was over, Qiao Ai stood up immediately.


Even though Gu Shengnan's words kept echoing in her mind and inspired her, but when she faced Zhou Chengyan's half-smiling eyes, she felt that she couldn't flirt with him no matter what.


"I've finished visiting your house, and it's getting late, so I'll leave first."


Uncle Zhang asked suspiciously, "Young Madam, do you still want to leave?"


Qiao Ai nodded, "Well, I still have something to do, I have to go back first."


Zhou Chengyan gave Qiao Ai a meaningful look, and gave Zhang Bo a look calmly: "Go ask the driver to drive out the car and take Ai Ai home."


Uncle Zhang understood, "Yes, please wait a moment, Young Madam."


A few minutes later, Uncle Zhang came back at a trot: "Young master, it's not good, the cars in the garage suddenly broke down for some reason, and they can't be started at all."


"How could this be?" Zhou Chengyan frowned: "Everything is broken?"


"Yes." Uncle Zhang wiped the sweat off his head, glanced at Qiao Ai, and guessed, "Maybe it's because it's been left unused in the warehouse, so..."


"What about the car he drove back today? It was fine when he got home." Qiao Ai asked.


"That car..." Uncle Zhang faltered for a while, and then heaved a long sigh: "The tire of that car burst for some reason."


When things go wrong, there must be a demon. How can there be such a coincidence in the world.


Noticing the disbelief on Qiao Ai's face, Zhang Bo said: "If you don't believe me, Young Madam, please come with me."


Qiao Ai followed Uncle Zhang, went around the garage, and tried to start the car himself. There were more than a dozen cars, all of which were as Uncle Zhang said.


"Young Madam, if it's not something urgent, why don't you go back tomorrow." Uncle Zhang said, "The young master's cars are all custom-made. At this time, they have already left work. This is the suburbs again. You just want to take a taxi. There is no other way."