Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 361 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 65
Shi Xiangyou noticed the things on the coffee table and asked, "Did you buy this? Weiwei."

The two small cakes on the table were very conspicuous, exuding a sweet and greasy smell.

Shi Wei was at a loss: "I didn't buy a cake."

"Hey, I bought it!" Mr. Shi said cheerfully, "Suddenly I want to eat cake."

"..."

Very good, I know how to buy cakes when I am away from home.

"This mobile phone, how do wechat calls? The one that can see people's faces?" Mr. Shi muttered.

Shi Xiangyou knew that he wanted to urge Shi Jingnian to marry him again, so he apologized in his heart, Jingnian, elder brother can't help you either.

I had no choice but to help Mr. Shi make the video call.

When the old man sat on the sofa, he deliberately put on an elegant posture.

Wenzhou.

The assistant saw that it was a video call from Mr. Shi, so he didn't dare to answer it without authorization, so he hurried to find Shi Jingnian.

His assistant has always handled WeChat for him to facilitate work matters, and Shi Jingnian's mobile phone is mostly useless except for making calls, it is blank.

The only way to contact him is by phone.

As for friend applications in WeChat, except for people at work, others are ignored. I looked at the little girl named Ji Ning'an and sighed secretly. I don't know where these Peking University students got the contact information.

It's just that Shi Jingnian never adds idlers.

Wrong payment slightly.

The assistant knocked on the door: "Mr. Shi."

Shi Jingnian has a weird personality too. He likes to learn about current affairs and listen to news broadcasts, but he never surfs the Internet except for his papers and other work matters. He doesn't have any impetuousness in the fast food era of the 21st century.

As a son of a political family, three generations of his family have been in politics, and his family has paved the way for him, but he went to study art, and he really made his way in the art world.

After the door opened, a slender and clear figure looked at him, probably because he had just taken a shower, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "What's wrong."

The tips of her black hair dripped with water, and her brows and eyes became more and more clear.

The assistant wiped his face, thankful that he was a man, and sincerely handed out the phone: "Uncle Shi is looking for you."

Shi Jingnian took the phone and said thank you, the assistant shook his head flattered and went out consciously.

Shi Jingnian just came out of the bathroom, wearing a soft white shirt, which was still somewhat damp.

He walked towards the study with his mobile phone, buttoned his shirt slowly with his left hand, and put the mobile phone on the table.

"Dad, you can call me directly next time."

The old man Shi had a dark face, staring blankly at the darkened screen of the phone, unable to see anything, and asked Shi Xiangyou: "Why can't I see his face?"

Shi Xiangyou: "Hmm... maybe he doesn't want to show his face?"

"Shi Jingnian!" The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, and shouted to the phone, "Isn't it okay for me to see what my son looks like? Don't knock the phone on the table!"

"..."

When the old man got old, he became more and more childish. The family members dare not be angry with him, and he still has heart disease. They were afraid of something, so they followed him one by one.

Shi Jingnian sighed, stood up the phone, sat on the sandalwood chair in front of the desk, looked at the old man on the phone screen: "Is this all right?"

"Come closer, I can't see clearly."

Shi Jingnian leaned over.

When the old man saw that the background behind him was in the study room, the tips of his hair were moist, his brows and eyes were gentle, his face became more and more amazing when he got close to the camera, it was as flawless as a work of art, his eyes were splashed with ink, his nose bridge was high, and his jaw line was cold White and thin, shirt buttoned to the top, with a natural abstinence.

"It's not ugly." Mr. Shi was so worried, he waved the honey cake in front of the camera, "I met your student today!"

"Ok?"

Shi Jingnian is a professor at Peking University, and all the students of Peking University are his students, no matter which department he is in.

The old man thought so, and shared with him: "That girl is so enthusiastic, she even invited me to eat cake, she is so good."

If it wasn't for the conditions, Mr. Shi would have tied him up to get a certificate from Shi Jingnian!

Shi Jingnian said calmly, "It's pretty good."

The old man thought he was perfunctory and kept on talking.

"They're all human, so why is there such a big gap? Xiangyou's children are all 24 this year. You, the fifth younger brother, are nothing."

Of the five sons of the Shi family, Shi Jingnian is the youngest.

Mrs. Shi was pregnant when she was in her 40s. The family discussed it for a long time, and finally decided to stay. Now, it has been four years since Mrs. Shi passed away.

When Shi Jing was young, he was weak and sick, and was brought out of his mother's womb.

He believed the words of the Taoist priest, and sent him to a temple for cleaning up. He was not picked up until he was 11 years old.

I don't know if it's because of this reason that his demeanor is as clear as water.

In short, old man Shi regretted it very much, he should have sent Shi Jingnian to the Zheng family.

"Qi Ling has been by your side for so many years, you don't like it! You also don't like the person introduced by your family! Can you learn from Xingzhou? The women around you are not the same every day!"

"I really imitated him, you should be angry again."

"It's too late for me to be happy! When are you going to get married?"

"It's over if it suits you." Shi Jingnian said lightly.

"What is suitable? You don't have anyone around you that you can fancy?!"

Shi Jingnian still said the same words, his eyes were quiet under the gold-rimmed lenses, and his words revealed a sense of calmness: "I haven't met the right person yet."

Very convincing - shit.

Ah!
So angry! !
When the marriage urging failed N+1 times, after hanging up the video call, the old man scratched his heart and liver with anger, and complained to old man Zheng that he was an unfilial son.

Father Zheng pondered for two seconds, looking at Zheng Xingzhou who had just returned from Fengyue, his body smelled of some woman's perfume.

Suddenly... a little relieved? ? ?
Fortunately, Zheng's father was not led astray, so he picked up the belt and greeted Zheng Xingzhou.

"You little bastard, when will you bring me a married woman?!"

The young man casually threw his suit on the sofa and pulled off his tie. He was extravagant and unruly. When he looked up, he saw the hanger, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

Who the hell did you provoke?

Dou E didn't blame him.

He said perfunctorily, "If you keep thinking about it, I'll give you a certificate tomorrow."

"Pooh!"

An identity like Zheng Xingzhou's will affect his whole body. In the future, there will be a commercial marriage. Marriage is full of benefits and treaties. On the surface, husband and wife respect each other like guests, but they play their own things in private. This is basically the norm in this circle.

Marriage? To Zheng Xingzhou, it was just a matter of proof.

At this time, Zheng Qiling was in the car, and the driver was driving on the bustling cross-river bridge.

The surface of the river is wide open, and the river flows continuously. Spring and autumn come and go without getting tired, and I don't know where to go home.

Zheng Qiling glanced at the river, looked straight ahead of her, and tried her best not to let her chaotic thoughts sway her.

But she couldn't help but think of what happened two years ago, like a long thin needle, it went straight into her head and pinched the phone tightly.

(End of this chapter)