Wen Shuyue paused and suddenly discovered a blind spot.

Although Zhou Ye seemed a little uneasy, he actually called his sister without saying a word and didn't move his feet from just now until now.

It seems that her cheap son is not as easy to deal with as he appears.

Wen Shuyue returned to her seat and sat down.

Zhou Ye was still looking at her with his arms folded, his fair face a bit stern, and his forehead hair a little long, covering half of his eyebrows.

Wen Shuyue won the Best Actress Award when she was young, and has taken on many roles intermittently over the years. She is willing to endure hardships and is really talented in acting. This time, she was worried that Zhou Peiming would not like puppies, so she was very worried. The role comes very easily.

So she frowned, and her eyes instantly filled with tears. The key point is that she is an intellectual beauty. In this way, there was a broken feeling of "a strong woman suddenly showing her vulnerability": "I really didn't tell you about my sister's matter. Dad said."

"What if he doesn't agree with me raising my sister? My sister is still so young. If she is kicked out, I..."

The woman raised her bare hands and wiped her eyes: "Xiaoye, can you help aunt persuade your father later?"

Zhou Ye didn't want to deal with this woman at first. He hadn't agreed to the matter between his father and this woman yet. Why was he forced to have a small thing removed from his foot before he started to attack?

"Ow!"

The little thing screamed again, and upon hearing the sound, Zhou Ye's eyes fell on the little thing involuntarily.

It retracted its paws and was lying on the ground, its furry head on its paws, looking at him pitifully.

Those black eyes were as clear and transparent as glass beads.

Zhou Ye's words "none of my business" suddenly stopped coming out.

The little thing looked at him and made a soft "wow" sound from his mouth, looking extremely pitiful.

Zhou Ye: "..."

Zhou Ye looked away and sneered: "...You raised it yourself, you handle it yourself."

After a pause, he added: "My dad is not an unreasonable person. How can our family still lack a meal from him?"

Wen Shuyue blinked: "You mean, you don't object?"

Zhou Ye was stunned and immediately realized that he had almost stepped into this woman's language trap!

"...Don't expect me to speak for you. Think carefully about how to explain to my father that you have adopted a younger sister."

"What sister?"

As a steady male voice sounded, the two people in the room immediately turned their attention to the person who had just entered the door.

A handsome man in a suit who was about forty years old and had the hallmark of a mature man stepped in.

He has a handsome face, and you don't need to look closely to see that he looks very similar to Zhou Ye, but compared to Zhou Ye's lingering youthful aura, he looks more powerful, mature and stable, and very bossy.

The boss also had a pair of silver-rimmed glasses hanging on his tall nose, suppressing his inexplicable aggression. He didn't look particularly elegant, but rather a bit of a gentle scumbag.

He also maintains a well-maintained figure, with broad shoulders and long legs. He is simply a middle-aged version of walking hormones.

This is Zhou Ye's biological father, the president of Zhou Group, and Wen Shuyue's fiancé: Zhou Peiming.

Wen Shuyue is a face-controller.

Half of the reason why I looked at Pei Ming last week was because of his face, and the other half was because I liked the maturity and stability under the skin of this gentle scum, the inner feeling that gave people a strong sense of security, and the occasional wildness.

When she saw Zhou Peiming, she looked up and down at his figure. Visually, there was nothing out of shape. Just when she was about to speak, she found that this man who was very reliable in her heart paused for a moment when he walked in.

Then he casually chose the farthest distance away from his sister and approached her, sitting on the seat furthest away from her.

His movements were somewhat secretive, but Wen Shuyue knew his every move so well that she immediately looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Peiming sat down and took a look at Zhou Ye first. He found that he was dressed like a motorcycle boy and was not sitting upright. He frowned and said, "I came to see your Aunt Wen. Is this what you're wearing?"

Zhou Ye pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at his father: "Is there something wrong with me wearing this? I don't want to be like you and only wear suits all day long, even at home, so you don't feel nervous."

He deliberately went against his father and pointed at the leather jacket he was wearing: "Fashion, you understand?"

Zhou Peiming endured it, but couldn't.

He patted the table and spoke to Zhou Ye in a much louder voice: "What kind of fashion?! I see you didn't learn well in school in one day! It's all because of my imitation!"

"Your class teacher said that you were absent from class all day long and left early, and you turned in a blank in the mid-term exam! Zhou Ye! When are you going to let me worry less?!"

Zhou Ye leaned back in his chair and listened to Zhou Peiming's words in silence, his face becoming colder: "Are you done?"

Zhou Ye: "Now that I've finished speaking, can you let me say something?"

Zhou Peiming calmed down and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to say?"

"I learned this from you. Why didn't you tell me when you were in love? Did you consider my feelings at that time?"

"I haven't gotten used to it yet, and you said you were going to get married. Just let me know and let me come over. Am I your dog?"

Zhou Ye was like a hedgehog, showing his sharpness towards the person who was supposed to be the closest to him, and continued head-on: "I already respect your choice because I can come, what do you want me to do? When I meet someone, I respect you. Call me mom?"

"It's not like I don't have a mother."

"Zhou Ye!" Zhou Peiming was almost furious. He always spoke his mind in the company, and the only one who could make him angry like this was his son.

He failed to maintain his demeanor. The domineering president who had acted calmly when he just entered the door completely disappeared. At this moment, like all parents facing naughty children, he was so angry that he wished he had never given birth to this son. .

Seeing that something was not right about the situation, Wen Shuyue grabbed Zhou Peiming, who was so angry that veins were popping on his forehead: "Zhou Peiming, how old are you? How old is he? You look like a responsible father?"

She really didn't know that Zhou Peiming had not done much ideological work with Zhou Ye.

And... Zhou Ye obviously didn't have much respect for her at the beginning, but he wasn't so sharp either. But after Zhou Peiming scolded him as soon as he walked in, he completely changed his attitude.

The way this father and son get along is a bit confusing.

Wen Shuyue glanced at Zhou Ye and continued, "Can you two, father and son, sit down and talk properly?"

"Xiaoye, auntie doesn't know that your father didn't reveal anything to you. It's normal that you don't want to come to this meal today."

Zhou Ye snorted coldly and remained silent.

Zhou Peiming was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but this was his own son, so he was beaten into his hands. Seeing that the woman he loved actually stood by his son instead of him, he couldn't help but said: "Look at him. That attitude makes me angry all day long."

Wen Shuyue: "Can you stop being so naive?"

"Haha." Zhou Ye chuckled, causing the veins on Zhou Peiming's forehead to pop again.

Seeing that Zhou Peiming was going to say something unpleasant again, Wen Shuyue picked up her sister who had come to sit at her feet at some point, and stuffed her into Zhou Peiming's arms.

"Okay, let's not talk about other things for now. Let me confess first and be lenient. This is my adopted sister. Zhou Peiming, you can hold her and feel her for a while."

She originally thought of using her sister to ease the atmosphere, but she didn't expect Zhou Peiming's reaction to be a little big.

His face suddenly became stiff. A calm man of 1.85 meters, all the muscles in his body tensed up instantly: "...Hurry, get away quickly."

Wen Shuyue suddenly became unhappy.

She hugged her sister back into her arms and snorted in a tone that was almost the same as Zhou Ye's just now: "What? Do you dislike your sister?"

It wasn't until Xiaobai Tuanzi left his arms that Zhou Peiming felt alive.

As soon as he saw Wen Shuyue's face, he knew that his reaction was a little too big, so he quickly explained: "I don't dislike it, but I don't like dogs very much."

Wen Shuyue covered her sister's ears: "Can you speak softer? Is this something a child can hear?"

Zhou Peiming pinched the bridge of his nose: "That's not what I meant. Besides, it's just a dog and can't understand human speech."

He barely maintained his image and continued: "Is this the sister you just talked about?"

"Zhou Peiming, please take back what you just said. My sister is a member of the family. She is also very smart and understands many words. Don't think that she talks casually when she is young. She will be sad."

Wen Shuyue's love for this puppy was so obvious that Zhou Peiming paused, turned to look at Wen Shuyue's really angry face, and said hesitantly: "Shu Yue, did you raise this dog?"

His tone slowed down a lot, but because he gave orders too often, and he also had some secrets in his heart that he didn't want to expose, he sounded a bit stiff when he spoke: "Dogs carry a lot of bacteria, and you are also very busy at work. , how about we find a good home for it while it's still young..."

"What? I haven't married you yet, and you already want to take care of me?" Wen Shuyue slapped the table and stood up, "You don't want me to raise my sister, and you want me to give her away?!"

When Zhou Ye was still immersed in his father's accusations against him and was very unhappy, he found that he seemed to have changed from the protagonist to a supporting role.

He watched in a daze as Wen Shuyue slapped the table and stood up. The little white dumpling in her arms seemed to really understand what his father said about sending it away. It made a pitiful "woo woo woo" a few times, and a pair of black His eyes looked at Wen Shuyue, which made Wen Shuyue feel distressed and touched its head.

Then it raised its head and looked towards him with its little head.

"Ooooooooo."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Xiao Bai Tuanzi looked like he was about to cry. When he looked at him, his black grape-like eyes were watery.

Thinking back to the fact that he had said that he would not miss a bite of it, even though he didn't like this stepmother who "ruined" his family inexplicably, but...

Before he could say anything, he heard Wen Shuyue yelling at his father: "If you dare to abandon your sister, I don't think we will get married!"

After saying that, Wen Shuyue hugged the puppy and walked out the door with an angry look. When she walked to Zhou Ye, she grabbed Zhou Ye's collar: "Let's go! You don't want to stay here, and neither do I." , let your dad reflect on it!"

"He's the last one to arrive for dinner! He works overtime! I think he just wants to get married with the company!"

"You still want to drive away my sister!"

"Zhou Peiming! Just wait for me!"

Zhou Ye was pulled so hard that he almost rolled off the chair. By the time he realized what he was doing, he had already followed this woman for a long distance.

He lowered his head, somewhat doubtful about life.

His dad...is this how his dad usually gets along with his stepmother?

Why does it feel different from what Aunt Lin said...

Wen Shuyue walked quickly and hurriedly, and even Zhou Ye followed him inexplicably.

It wasn't until he got into Wen Shuyue's car, sat next to Wen Shuyue, and saw Wen Shuyue so angry that she grabbed the seat under her that it almost deformed, that he finally woke up from his dream.

what happened?

Why was he so obedient and followed her into the car?

Wen Shuyue was angry for a while, and Gao Yun, who was sitting in front as the driver, looked through the rearview mirror and said cautiously: "Sister Wen, are you done eating now?"

"And this is..."

His eyes fell on the gloomy young man next to Wen Shuyue through the rearview mirror.

This was the first time he had seen this young man, but he looked like he was Mr. Zhou’s son!

What on earth did his sister Wen do to put someone's child on a car? !

Wen Shuyue was angry for a while, and then she reacted after hearing Gao Yun's words.

She smiled apologetically at Zhou Ye and said, "I made you laugh. I'm actually quite gentle at ordinary times."

Then he introduced to Gao Yun: "This is Zhou Ye, Mr. Zhou's son."

Then looked at him: "This is Gao Yun, my agent and assistant, who also acted as driver today."

Zhou Ye nodded coldly towards Gao Yun.

Gao Yun was a little flattered. Why did Mr. Zhou's son not seem to be very rebellious? He even knew how to say hello to him.

After Wen Shuyue finished the introduction, she turned to look at Zhou Ye: "Your dad and I don't usually get along like this, but he did make me a little angry today."

It stands to reason that Zhou Ye doesn't want to see his inexplicable stepmother at all, but he doesn't want to see his father even more today. Although he hates Wen Shuyue at this time, there is an inexplicable "revolutionary friendship" that makes it difficult for him to continue to show off his face. So I could only say with a straight face: "He is like that. I think you are not short of money. You should think carefully about getting married."

Wen Shuyue did not answer his words, but touched her sister in her arms with some depression.

Like a doll, Xiaobai Tuanzi touched her wrist with the tip of his wet nose.

She lowered her head and smiled, her eyes became gentle, and the woman who had just lost her temper and angrily criticized the president disappeared in an instant.

"Sister Wen, Sister Wen! I saw Mr. Zhou coming over. Do you want to eat somewhere else?"

As soon as Gao Yun raised his eyes, he saw the domineering president Zhou walking towards the car.

The boss walked a little hastily, his hair was a little messy, and he felt a little inexplicably depressed.

This meal was obviously eaten too quickly, so it is not surprising that Gao Yun said such a thing.

Wen Shuyue sneered: "Don't wait for him, drive for me!"

Zhou Ye couldn't help but look up when he heard this, but he didn't expect that he and his father would unexpectedly look at each other from afar.

Seeing his dad looking a little embarrassed, Zhou Ye couldn't help but knock on the car window. Seeing his dad walking faster, he didn't forget to smile provocatively at his dad.

The car happened to start, and he disappeared on the road with his stepmother, leaving only Zhou Peiming's arrogant butt.

Zhou Peiming:......

Why do you have the illusion that a scumbag has been abandoned by his wife and children?

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