Zhou Ziyu

Chapter 9

"Yes, I have no control over your personal freedom. But now you are from the Dongfang family, and I am your husband. Shouldn't I care about you?" Dongfang Weian said.

Hearing that Dongfang Weian claimed to be her husband, Zhou Ziyu was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself immediately, whether it was abroad or abroad, it was better than being ashamed here.

"Why, do you think what I said is wrong? That's right, you won't be able to get used to it for a while, and what happened yesterday will be exposed. However, if you behave like this in the future, it will be embarrassing for my Dongfang family. By then It's not that you have lightly exposed the matter." Dongfang Weian said slowly.

"What Mr. Dongfang said is, I will definitely remember it in the future. However, we have the custom of returning home the next day after the wedding. Although I am alone now, I am looking for a man. But now I have to go home when I am married. I paid homage to my mother's grave, so that her old man can feel at ease down there." Zhou Ziyu smiled lightly.

Dongfang Weian looked up at him for a while, until Zhou Ziyu couldn't bear the pressure and bowed his head, Dongfang Weian said: "Yes, but it will take two days, after all, the process of putting your name on the genealogy It’s still rather cumbersome.”

"Okay, Mr. Dongfang. I don't think I have anything to do now. Can I go upstairs? I think I need to refresh myself so as not to embarrass the Dongfang family." Zhou Ziyu sneered.

"Go ahead, just come down on time at five o'clock, and I'll have Dongfangwen deliver it to you for lunch." Dongfang Weian said.

Hearing this, Zhou Ziyu stood up and went upstairs immediately, but after closing the door, he slumped on the ground weakly and buried his head in his arms, his clothes soaked in tears.

After waiting for about [-] minutes, Zhou Ziyu managed to control his emotions. He raised his head and saw that the two sleeves were already wet, and his legs and feet were also cold. After wiping away the tears, Zhou Ziyu felt that she was becoming more and more motherly.Standing up and getting pajamas from the closet, Zhou Ziyu decided that taking a shower and getting a good night's sleep is the most important thing.

"Have all the invitations been sent out?" Dongfang Weian asked without raising his head while approving the documents.

"All have been sent out, and all the guests are expected to arrive at seven o'clock." Dongfang Wen replied respectfully.

"Send an invitation to Liszt and the Zhou family respectively. As for He Ying, he is the fiancé of Miss Zhou's family, so he will be there no matter what." After signing the last document, Dongfang Weian put down his pen and said.

"But sir, the Dongfang family's guests are all guests from within the family. Forget about the Zhou family, after all, they are Mr. Zhou's natal family, but Liszt belongs to the old lady..."

"Why, are you still questioning me?" Dongfang Weian leaned back and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, sir, I just got dizzy." Dongfang Wen quickly explained.

"Okay, you go out. For lunch, tell the kitchen to make something light. By the way, prepare a bowl of porridge for Ayu." Dongfang Weian ordered.

"Yes, sir." Dongfang Wen replied, and went out to get ready.

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