I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Reminiscing about old times?

Zhou Zipei laughed, and when he looked sideways and saw that Branwen had a slightly undetectable guilty conscience, he felt relieved.

When did he become a person who loved reminiscing with others?

They sat together, probably only talking about business and drinking.

"I'm afraid you don't want to reminisce about the past, do you?" Zhou Zipei said calmly.

Branwen laughed twice, not embarrassed to be exposed, so he simply pointed out the purpose: "Didn't I say that I would introduce my daughter to you?"

Zhou Zipei had a headache: "No, please let me go! Branwen, you don't want to hear me call you dad, so you did it on purpose, right? No, I'm already married."

Branwen touched her nose guiltily, automatically ignored the first half of his sentence, and expressed disbelief in the second half: "Zipei, don't try to fool me. From what I know about you, how can it be possible for you to get married?" So low-key? Don’t find any lame excuses to excuse me.”

After hearing these words, Zhou Zipei looked a little stunned.

He has never been a low-key person, and he would like to let everyone know about the smallest things.

But it happened that such a big thing as getting married was something I had been holding back in my heart for five years.

Everything has not been settled yet. Neither he nor Lu Siyin are in the mood to hold a wedding, and very few people even know about it.

Even when it came to getting married, he was the one who made the decision, selfishly and despicably forcing Ayin and him to be tied together, let alone the proposal.

No matter what, he always owed Ayin for this matter.

Zhou Zipei curled his lips slightly and made a decision in his heart:

When everything is settled, he will definitely give Ayin a grand and public wedding.

Branwen actually laughed when he saw him, feeling that it was more like what he said.

The two of them had arrived at the door of the room. He stopped and waited for the bodyguard to open the door. Finally, he said to Zhou Zipei:

"That's it. Why are you and I so polite?"

Zhou Zipei opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Branwen had already walked in before him.

Zhou Zipei's eyelids twitched, he had said it so clearly, why couldn't Brangwen get in?

He raised his hand and pressed his swollen temples, fearing that Branwen would say something he shouldn't have said. His body reacted faster than his brain. Almost the moment Branwen walked into the room, he took two quick steps to block the others and took a sip. He said it firmly: "I will never be your son-in-law even if I die."

Branwen's face was filled with shock, and he was startled by Zhou Zipei's sudden reaction.

Lu Siyin, Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian in the room were full of questions. They saw Zhou Zipei blocking the door, blocking his friend, and swearing that "I will never be his son-in-law"...

what's the situation?

Whose son-in-law?

Compared to Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian's confusion, Lu Siyin immediately realized that it was probably because his friend Zhou Zipei still wanted to betroth his daughter to him, so Zhou Zipei said this out of desperation.

Lu Siyin's fire burned to the top of his head in just one stroke. There seemed to be a cluster of flames burning brightly in his eyes. Wherever he looked, there was no grass growing.

No, what's the matter?

Don’t you know Zhou Zipei is married?

Although he has good conditions, he is good at making money, gentle and considerate, respects women, humorous, handsome, and has a good figure. Not only does he have eight-pack abs, but he also allows her to sleep on them every day hehehe...

Lu Siyin drooled, shook his head, put aside some inappropriate scenes, and thought seriously:

He is barely worthy of himself, but he can't mess around with others either!

Or is it that Zhou Zipei, a friend, still insists on doing this even after knowing that he is married?

What kind of friend is this? ! !

Lu Siyin was angry and his face was clouded. When his mood was bad, something would be in trouble.

Lu Jingshu was on guard. When she slapped her palm on the table, she picked up a magazine and pushed it along the table. It stopped right under Lu Siyin's hand, without leaning to either side.

The imagined pain did not come. Lu Siyin blinked, looked down, and saw an extra book between his palm and the table.

Lu Jingshu said calmly: "Go around the table and die."

Lu Siyin: "..."

Although this palm was separated from the book, its power was still undiminished. The whole table trembled and made a lot of noise.

She didn't care about this and stood up. She didn't care that she was currently asking for help from others. She walked towards Zhou Zipei's direction aggressively, cursing and saying: "Why are there always people who can't understand people? In the toilet, the light is on. You’re looking for shit!”

Branwen scratched his head, his expression as dazed as possible.

Are these words scolding him?

Why does it sound so familiar?

"I'm sorry, Zhou Zipei is already married, so your wishful thinking may come to nothing. Just a word of advice," Lu Siyin pushed Zhou Zipei away and raised his eyelids, "You have to take what I give you, especially your face... face... ……ah!!!"

After Lu Siyin saw the person clearly, he let out a sharp explosion! ! !

She immediately closed her eyes, feeling that she must have been dizzy and dizzy with anger.

Otherwise, how could he possibly see his adoptive father?

Yes, that must be the case!

Zhou Zipei stood aside, still complacent about Lu Siyin's possessiveness towards him, with a proud smile on his face and eyes. But for some reason, Lu Siyin's face changed drastically the moment he saw Branwen, from full of anger to His face turned pale.

He even closed his eyes in fear, looking like he couldn't accept the reality.

Zhou Zipei looked at Branwen's face in confusion and found that his expression was not much better than Lu Siyin's. It was very... hard to describe.

"What? Do you know each other?"

Lu Siyin counted three in his mind and opened his eyes wide, hoping to improve his "dazzled eyes" just now.

But...how come this man in front of me is still a foster father?

Lu Siyin was about to cry but had no tears. He had been domineering just now, but now he was obedient and cowardly. He shouted tremblingly: "Father... foster father?"

Branwen also had a mystical look on his face, and was still thinking about how the girl in front of him looked exactly like Ruola, until he heard her call him "adopted father".

"Ruola, why are you here?"

"Wait," Zhou Zipei interrupted them and looked at Lu Siyin in shock: "Did you just call him... foster father?"

Lu Siyin said angrily: "If I'm not calling him, am I calling you?"

Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian looked at each other. They took a leisurely sip of tea and watched the scene in front of them with interest.

The scene of horse falling...

Branwen gradually realized something, looked back and forth between Lu Siyin and Zhou Zipei, suddenly laughed, and said to Zhou Zipei, "So you are really married, or are you with Ruola?"

Sure enough, Zhou Zipei still can't escape the fact of calling him dad hahaha.

Lu Siyin pursed his lips: "Yes."

She prayed in her heart, hoping that her adoptive father would suffer from intermittent amnesia and forget her recent treason.

If she knew it was him, oh oh oh, otherwise she would never have said those words ah oh oh oh.