Quickly wear this villain is too stable

Chapter 9 I came riding a bamboo horse (6)

"I know!" The boss looked at Zhang Rui like a fool.

Visiting son-in-law?

Um!Um!

Her mother had already explained to Zhang Rui when she pressed Hong Hong's handprint, that is, she was the head of the household and Zhang Rui was not.

Although not very understanding.

After all, she has the right to speak than Zhang Rui.

The mother explained it in such a simple and profound way.

Zhang Rui looked at the smirk left by the corner of the boss's mouth, and stubbornly turned his head away.

She is greedy for his body.

It is clearly greedy for his body.

She even said that she liked his talent, invited him to a private school, and sent him to Beijing to catch the exam.

If she dares to mess with him now, as long as it's not a matter of principle, he will grit his teeth and bear it.

As far as he could remember, her mother had sighed more than once, asking him to take advantage of his good looks and energy to be the owner of the small restaurant.

Fortunately, he stood up and resisted, indomitable.

"If you really want to,,, sit up and move yourself." Zhang Rui said through gritted teeth.

After all, in his heart, getting ahead is much more important than marrying a wife and having children.

The big deal is to marry a few decent family daughters after becoming famous.

But this thought just passed by in a flash, after all, the paper in Sister Hong's hand was similar to a contract of sale.

He knew that the blessings of Qiren in this life can only be thought about.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Sister Hong wouldn't let people bully Zhou Luo easily, even if it was her son-in-law who would make a fortune in the future, naturally she couldn't do it.

When the contract was signed, I looked at Zhang Rui's face like a pig's liver.

Sister Hong said solemnly: "I'm also thinking about your reputation. After all, men become bad when they have money, and only those who stick to their goals can read good books."

What an excuse to read a good book is clearly a disguised contract of selling one's life.

However, apart from his jade-like appearance and his ability to write world-class articles, it seems that he has nothing worth showing off for his own future.

If you marry her, just marry her, she still has a pretty face.

Doing is better than being a little boy.

"Good duck!" The boss couldn't understand Zhang Rui's words, but he readily agreed, and the Broken God said that he would take care of his father's emotions.

Luoluo is a good boy who helps others.

Zhang Rui's despair was only struggling in his heart for a second before he took the package and went to see the private school.

She was really greedy for his body,,, crying.

But Zhang Rui doesn't seem to want to rein in the precipice.

He knew he had no choice in order to get ahead.

Standing behind, Zhou Luo was holding a large bluestone in her hand and shaking it back and forth, until Zhang Rui walked away obediently, then she stopped the movement in her hand.

[Miss Luoluo, what do you mean by throwing big bluestones around in front of my God of War father every day?] Broken God couldn't help complaining.

Its God of War father is a feeble scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken. He is so angry that he can only say: "Sit up and move by yourself." Such tiger-wolf words.

But the boss didn't seem to understand it yet.

The Broken God felt that he was going to break a,,, dog,,, heart.

"Supervise him on his homework." The boss said unequivocally.

The Broken God was speechless, after all since Zhou Luo was dangling the bluestone slab in his hand.

Zhang Rui reads books, writes essays, and keeps his eyes on him as if there is a divine help.

The article he wrote was praised by hundreds of miles around, and private schools wished to recognize him as their own son.

Although Zhang Rui didn't look directly at Zhou Luo, she leaned crookedly against the willow tree.

She threw the [-]-jin bluestone slab back and forth like a doll.

It was so easy.

Casual as if playing with hickory nuts.

Zhang Rui's back shivered.

Afterwards, he secretly moved the bluestone slab, not to mention throwing it back and forth in his hands, even moving it was laborious.

This silly girl from Sister Hong's family is really scary, she is also his future wife.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get chills down his back.

He is just a scholar with no power to restrain himself, except for writing beautiful articles.

Apart from being suave, suave, and unparalleled in wit, he has almost no life-saving skills.

Forget about Yan Ruyu in the book, don't think about it in the future.

It will definitely die.

Zhang Rui tightened his clothes to express fear, but his life was at stake.

In the future, don't let her move by herself, in case it's not serious or not.

I still have to be diligent,,, to save my life.

Zhou Rui wanted to cry but had no tears to give others a body, and he wanted to take the initiative himself.

It's really hard for a penny to beat a hero.

His gaze on Zhou Luo was sometimes firm and sometimes loose.

Zhou Luo just walked over the blue stone after being bored for an hour.

Zhang Rui was in a cold sweat from fright: What was she thinking of walking over with such a big blue stone with firm steps?

"What do you want?" He asked stumbling in a cold sweat.

"Look at your handwriting." Zhou Luo knew that Zhang Rui's handwriting was correct.

It looks comfortable, but how good it is, she can't describe it.

Although her mother also asked her to learn how to read and write with the private school, she refused.

Not interested, bluntly refused.

After all, she only needs to be optimistic about this villain father and prevent him from being blackened.

Besides, she felt dizzy just looking at the job of literacy and hyphenation. She is not a material for learning, after all, she has a specialization in art.

She came to collect the good pieces, not to study.

Zhou's scum is clear.

"Can you throw the stone in your hand?" Zhang Rui begged bravely.

After all, when the horse stumbles, so does the man.

In this life, he didn't want to spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

But when the title of the gold list.

He can still think about it, he doesn't want to be jealous of talents and die young.

"Oh!" Zhou Luo smashed the bluestone slab neatly like a bush in the distance, and the villain's father was afraid, so she just threw it away.

Seeing Zhou Luo throwing the bluestone slab away, Zhang Rui breathed out heavily, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

This daughter-in-law is a bit scary, but fortunately she is aiming for fame.

Only then did Zhang Rui lower his head to make a fuss, he didn't want to talk to Zhou Luo.

After all, it was just a paper deal between them, and he knew it clearly.

They provided him with money to study and obtain fame.

He married her, and later took her out of the red building to live a normal life.

It has nothing to do with love.

Zhou Luo stared at Zhang Rui, who had nothing else to do, and went to the grass to pick up the bluestone slab, bored.

[Beautiful Luoluoya, can't you take the initiative?How can you occupy a place in my father's heart like God of War. 】

The system is very anxious, two years have passed, why is your relationship still confusing.

Isn't it fragrant as a childhood sweetheart?

This good hand was actually poorly played.

Yes?

Childhood sweetheart, isn't it fragrant?

Isn't it delicious?Crying.

"Idiot, what does your God of War father mean when you sit up and move by yourself?" Because the boss felt that when the idiot's father said this, his tone was hurried and his face was flushed.

It's okay to refuse but unwilling to be queen.

What exactly does this mean?The boss thought about it for two years and didn't understand it.

She couldn't help asking.

Be a good and studious baby.

The Broken God, which was hanging in the space, fell down without any suspense, and foggy things were raised in the space.

【Miss Luoluo, what do you want? 】The Broken God asked very worriedly.

"I want to try it later." The boss said with firm eyes.

(End of this chapter)