The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

It was only later that Zeng Loujia found out that the personal bodyguards that Zhao Ju placed beside him played a big role in providing the police with an accurate address to ensure that he was successfully rescued.

Zeng Loujia was not fully sure that the police would deploy outside at that time, he just heard Zhao Gun's voice.

My heart is especially stable.

Even the life is handed over to the other party, and there is no regret in death.

But these truths cannot be told to Zhao Bun, just because he sneaked into Zhang Xingmin's mansion to steal things, Zhao Aotian has been thinking about it seven times a day.

"Zeng Loujia, you are so courageous. You say you are not a professional. How dare you show off your abilities in the face of danger!"

"Jiajia, why can't you wait until I come back to make a decision? Is it difficult to protect you and Zhang Xiaoyan with my financial resources? Is it difficult? Not difficult!"

"Piggy, don't scare your husband anymore, okay? My husband almost copied guys at that time, and ordered the bodyguards to fight with the police uncle. A group of special police guarded me with anti-riot shields. My husband has to go inside the bureau and never get out. Come."

blah blah blah.

The two returned to the villa from visiting Zhang Xiaoyan in the hospital.

Zeng Loujia looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, the sun was faintly fading, and it was still scorching hot in the autumn moon, making people sweat continuously.

To the person who has been rambling since coming out of the hospital, I would like to ask, "Jun, is your mouth dry?"

Zhao Gun was stunned, "You think I'm annoying?"

Zeng Loujia shook his head, "No, what you said sounds good, go on." Showing the expression that you were right, he was about to take out the key to open the door.

A big hand was full of anger, pushed him from behind, roughly pressed the man against the door, pinched his chin, and forced him to look at him.

"You actually dared to defy your husband. You have become more courageous. You must be punished."

Zhao Gun's mouth, without a word, began to gather people at the door of his house, Zeng Loujia's two pieces of meat became more and more delicious, and it seemed that he could squeeze out sugar.

"Jiajia..." His fingers slid on Zeng Loujia's body, and finally tightly tightened his grip on the opponent's waist.

"You know how scared I am of losing you...you don't even know..."

Zeng Loujia was completely conquered by his superb kissing skills, and put his hands around his fiery neck, "I know...you haven't done it for a long time, and you can't hold it back."

What are you waiting for.

Zhao Gun couldn't wait to pick up Zeng Loujia, and the two of them entangled from the outside to the inside of the door, ready to take off their clothes and belts, and fought with each other.

"A Gun, is that you?" There was an unexpected visitor at home.

The two people who were about to melt into one pulled apart in an instant, each tidying up their clothes and pants in a panic.

Zhao Gun stroked Zeng Loujia's flushed face, changed his expression, and went to the living room.

Zhao Dengyou and Zhao Wenli were sitting in the middle of the sofa, looking serious and serious about interrogating others, waiting indifferently for the prisoner to show up.

"Call Xiao Zeng to come here too." Zhao Dengyou's voice was melodious and steady, and he couldn't tell whether he was unhappy or unhappy at all, but Zhao Wenli was obviously very unhappy. Who can hear it and not be angry.

Zeng Loujia didn't expect the Zhao couple to appear suddenly, counted three silently in his heart, and walked to Zhao Yu's side neatly and generously.

It was the first time he saw the real Zhao Dengyou from outside the book. Zhao Yu's handsome facial features came from his mother, and his slender figure and aristocratic temperament definitely came from his father.

As one of the leading famous architects in China, the rich cultural background and the cultivation of a wealthy and famous family slowly emanated from the body and appearance of this 50-year-old man.

Zhao Dengyou is definitely a handsome scholar-style guy who combines elegance and demeanor. Zeng Loujia was startled by Zhao Wenli's sharp voice, but the moment he saw Zhao Dengyou, he was completely relaxed.

In a low voice, if Zhao Yu could be more calm and older, he should have such a personable and charming appearance.

Zhao Gun successfully captured the little obsession and admiration in his eyes, put his arms around Zeng Loujia's slender waist, and warned in a low voice, "You are not allowed to look at men other than me, that is my father!"

"You are not allowed to cuddle in front of your parents!" Zhao Wenli burst into anger, picked up a sofa pillow, and smashed it hard on Zhao Gun's leg.

Zhao Gun raised his long legs and avoided it directly, completely ignoring him and said, "Jiajia is my lover, I want to not only hug him, but also marry him. Vent, hit me alone."

"It was you that I hit, you bastard son." Zhao Wenli's hidden violent temper broke out completely, and threw a few soft pillows over.

Grabbing her husband's arm with both hands, shedding all her arrogance, she just shook like an ordinary wife, "Dengyou, take care of your son, he doesn't know what medicine he took, and he actually likes men! It's been more than ten years , as if possessed by a demon!" He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

Moving out of her own husband and traveling all the way back from Europe is precisely to give this pair of savages an end.

Zhao Dengyou looked at Zeng Loujia silently. Zeng Loujia tried his best to control his expression, trying to show an attitude of resignation and resentment, but his hand was holding his stupid son behind his back, trembling and pinching again and again.

Zhao Wenli raised her brows and said with indescribable disgust and dislike, "Zeng Loujia, I am really disgusted by your reneging on your promises. Back then you clearly charged me 1000 million yuan, so why continue to pester Zhao Gun!"

"Back then? You still have the nerve to mention that year!" Zhao Ju stepped forward to protect Zeng Loujia, "Mom, I haven't settled with you yet. Why did you lie to Jiajia that I was dead? You know that Jiajia has lived a good life for seven years. How hard it was, I almost had mental problems."

"This..." Zhao Wenli knew that she was wrong, and changed the subject, "What about the money? He really took away 1000 million! Son, are you stupid? A person who wants your money turns out to be someone who wants you , isn't this terrible?"

"For some reason, I spent all 1000 million." Zeng Loujia raised his eyelashes, bit his lip slightly, "Can I issue an IOU and use the rest of my life to repay the money?" Clearly, he will not leave Zhao Gun.

"Yes, yes," Zhao Gun's eyes were shining brightly, "You sign the money lender under my name, and I will take charge of collecting the debt from you slowly."

Ahhh!Zhao Wenli was so angry that she vomited blood, and almost cursed, "Anyway, as Zhao Yu's mother and the chairman of Tianzhao Group, I will definitely not agree with you to be with Zeng, if not, you will give up everything you have now. , Get out of Zhao’s house, and die outside, and never go back to Zhao’s house.”

"Ah, don't get too excited." Zeng Loujia patted Zhao's tense shoulders, and Zhao touched him with his backhand to reassure him.

It has always been a long and complicated process for my parents to accept Zeng Loujia.Zhao Gun had already made mental preparations.

What's more, Jiajia is also subtly conveying a message.

He will never leave himself again.

Zhao Gun pulled Zeng Loujia to sit on the sofa opposite his parents, arguing would not solve any problems, he showed his full confidence at the negotiating table, and eased his tone.

"Dad, Mom, if you keep arguing about this issue, I'm afraid you won't be able to argue for three days and three nights, or you will die and your relatives will hate each other."

"As a son, it is the greatest sin for me not to be able to spread the branches and leaves for the Zhao family. In the future, when I enter the [-]th floor of hell, I will personally apologize to the ancestors of the Zhao family."

"Just a few days ago, when I heard gunshots through the receiver, I really lost all thoughts and made all plans to die for love."

"Life is a long, dark river, and Zeng Loujia is the only bright color. I am destined to live my whole life because of it, and I will die because of it."

Zhao Bun's words stopped abruptly, and he had already said countless things in a few words. He stared, Zeng Loujia's eyes were red, and he was also staring at himself cautiously.

What could compare to this moment?

"You! You!" Zhao Wenli was really angry, thinking that she had been in the business world for many years, and she had never encountered anything that she couldn't solve.

Just when she was about to go mad regardless of her manners, Zhao Dengyou's generous palm suddenly comforted her beloved wife, and her invisible comfort gave her strength.

He said slowly in an unchanging tone, "Little Gun, dad doesn't approve of you threatening mom with life and death talks, you should understand mom's feelings more, all these years, our family, including the family business, is your mother alone People are responsible."

"Why did mother try her best to stop your relationship with Xiao Zeng? Have you thought about it seriously?"

Zhao Gun thought to himself, it's over, husband and wife will follow suit, this model couple will definitely use ruthless tactics to separate themselves and Jiajia today.

He couldn't help raising his voice several times, "Why? Because of the reputation! You think that the future of the Tianzhao Group and the reputation of our Zhao family have been smeared by my son, but they ignore what my real needs are!"

After talking about it, I went back to the old question, and I dared to love him for a long time.

Zeng Loujia tugged on his suit, shaking his head to signal no.

Zhao Dengyou didn't mind his son's rude attitude, and still spoke politely, "Yes, mother is really afraid, because the main culprit of our Zhao family's bad reputation is actually me."

"Dengyou, stop talking..." Zhao Wenli was most afraid of her husband talking about this topic.

"It's okay, let me finish." Zhao Dengyou smiled slightly at his beloved wife, "Your mother really worked too hard, because marrying someone like me who is obsessed with designing and has no intention of managing the family business, she grew up rich and well-clothed. A delicate girl, who used her thin shoulders to prop up the entire huge enterprise, and insisted on sharpening her soft character to the extreme."

"And then there was the collapse of the Minghuang Building. At that time, our whole family was shrouded in shadow, and it was all your mother. She stood on the cusp of the storm and saved me and the Zhao family. And how many times has she suffered physically and mentally?" Attacks and abuse, only me, an incompetent husband hiding behind an umbrella, knows best."

"Your mother is also getting old, she's just afraid that because of the love between you and Xiao Zeng, the media will get involved in Mingfeng Tower again, and whether she can withstand the storm again and protect our family."

Zhao Wenli couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes, "Dengyou, so you know me best, you really know me best..."

Embracing his beloved wife, Zhao Dengyou continued, "Little Gun, my father once designed so many famous cemeteries, but he failed to bring the highest honor and pride to his dearest wife and son, but in an accident, he pushed you into a world beyond redemption. the abyss."

"Especially Xiao Zeng, who suffered several life threats because of this."

"so......"

Zhao Dengyou looked at his wife, looked at Zhao Gun, and finally looked at Zeng Loujia with loving eyes.

"Architects are people who build life into houses, putting endless safety, warmth, and mutual love."

"Lou Jia," Zhao Dengyou suddenly changed the name, serious and slow, and said word by word, "are you willing to use your whole life's efforts and enthusiasm to build a loving and solid house for the little gun? ?”

Zhao Gun opened his eyes wide in disbelief, even though he tensed his nerves and resisted the urge to cry, his eye sockets were still flushed red.

"I learned architecture," Zeng Loujia's voice trembled so much that his whole slender body trembled, "Yes, I will always love Zhao Gun."

"Jaga..."

The two hugged each other tightly.

Zhao Wenli glanced at her husband, "Dengyou, you really want to be careful, are you sure?"

"Wen Li, do you know how many years it has been since Little Gun called me dad?" Zhao Dengyou stroked his wife's shoulder affectionately, "He called me dad again just now."

Didn't the little prince say that because he is willing to indulge, even if he dies, he doesn't need to be rescued.

Zeng Loujia and Zhao Yu sat on the swing in the yard, one hugged the other tightly, the stars were shining like a river.

Zeng Loujia stood up suddenly, turned around and took Zhao Ju's hand, and said solemnly, "I have decided to accept Uncle's invitation to rebuild the Minghuang Tower with him!"

The appearance of Tsundere announced, like a fighter who is about to inherit the throne.

Zhao Yu pulled him back into his arms with a smile, and kissed his ear fondly, "Okay, my dad has been crazy for many years, and now he has managed to get you into the crazy group, right?"

The lingering love in Zhao Aotian's arms is so warm that it makes people drowsy.

"The sky is covered by clouds on the high platform of the Huang Pavilion, leading the world to meet the present and the past." Zeng Loujia recited these two sentences silently, looking at the full moon in the sky, and looking down at the light dust in the world, he suddenly realized again.

"I know why your father is so single-minded, he only wants to finish building the Minghuang Tower."

"Huh?" Zhao Gun didn't interrupt anymore, the softest and most beautiful person in the world was lying in his arms, and the emperor never went to court early.

He pressed his chin against Zeng Meiren's delicate skin, and let down a series of delicate kisses, which gradually fell into the depths of the shirt.

Zeng Loujia didn't push away the harassing lips, and muttered to himself.

Phoenix is ​​female.

"Perhaps uncle, it was never to fulfill his ambition."

"He wants to use his best skills to build the tallest building for your mother, to thank her for her support and love for many years."

The author has something to say: I don't know how well this chapter is written, and my tears are crackling first.

No update tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, I will post the last chapter at once.

Thank you again for your perseverance, little cuties.

爱你们，么么哒。感谢在2020-04-1020:01:04~2020-04-1121:10:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 8 Qingtuanzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!