overbearing

Zhou Jirong felt that it was only natural that he was on top.Unexpectedly, when he said this, Director Du was even more surprised than when he heard him sleeping outside. He was originally an old face full of tears, but now he stayed there with his mouth open and his eyes wide open. Isn't that expression crying? Crying and laughing are not laughing, it's like seeing a rabbit eating meat and a wild boar climbing a tree, it's very distorted and weird, as if the true thought of "unbelievable" was broken up and spread evenly on the face.

Zhou Jirong became more and more annoyed, and his hair, which was invisible and intangible, almost burst into crackling noises.

He turned his head and forced himself not to look at Mr. Du's really ridiculous face at this moment—although his temper has restrained and changed in the past two months, most of his gentle posture in front of Mr. Du is still pretending, in his heart It was still that simple, rude, bold and headstrong little overlord, it was very hard to pretend so patiently, so from time to time he wanted to show his true nature to be a monster.He would feel that if he continued to look at Director Du's questioning expression, he might not be able to control it, and he would punch him on the head without respecting the old and loving the young, first beating him for crying father and mother. Besides.

Zhou Jirong managed to suppress the idea of ​​making him look good, and angrily paced back and forth in the corridor.The corridor was not wide enough to go there, he quickly turned a few times in a small area, and suddenly he turned a little dizzy, had to stop to collect himself, lowered his eyes and said coldly : "My whole life will only be the one above! How dare you not believe it?"

Director Du looked at his young prince, who was as beautiful as a flower and jade, and thought about Bai Tingyu's handsome appearance, but the two were really incomparable. The real fact is that Bai Tingyu seduced his young prince... I really feel that some pictures are weird It was beyond the imagination of this old man.

He still had some misgivings about Zhou Jirong's so-called 'upper one', but there was a look in his eyes. Seeing Zhou Jirong's gloomy face that was about to burst into black air, it was full of the imposing manner that the mountains and rains were about to come.

Director Du has already suffered countless frights at his place today, and each of these frights is more terrifying than the last, without any concern about whether the old man can accept it.Zhou Jirong is also a self-willed and escaping master, and the things he can bear out may never be imagined in a lifetime.Director Du was afraid that he would come up with some unexpected moths to prove to himself, so he hurriedly tidied up his expression of being too shocked, closed his mouth that had been open for a long time, and moved it stiffly as if it was not his own. Tongue, said embarrassingly: "The old slave is a little too surprised..."

Zhou Jirong felt that he was not just a little bit surprised, but also surprised, which means that he didn't think he was in the top position before, and he was very angry.However, he was sulking for a while, and finally felt that the overall situation should be the most important thing, so he regained his composure, and said in a very serious and serious manner: "...that's what happened to Lao Tzu and Xiao Bai! There is no need to make a fuss Don't think about it anymore. He treats me wholeheartedly, and there is no one else but me in his eyes. I also like him, and I feel happy doing anything with him. I will never find another person in the world. Come and replace him. There are no men, let alone women..."

He wanted to say a few more words on the sidelines, but said in front of his brother that he was afraid of being beaten, so he had to use Mr. Du's tongue to convey the general meaning to his brother.But looking at Mr. Du's dull eyes and sluggish expression, like a wilted old cabbage that has been beaten by frost, he feels that Mr. Du seems to be a little stimulated now and needs some time to digest. Nothing works.

He sensitively felt a certain change in attitude from Director Du's slumped aura, and instinctively felt that he didn't have the energy to trouble himself or Bai Tingyu in a short time before he came up with a contingency countermeasure.Although Director Du can't control his brother's ideas, but in a sense, his brother's views on Zhou Jirong's point of view are very consistent with Director Du's to the point of sharing the same hatred, and Director Du's attitude will change. It means that his brother's reaction will be somewhat similar.Although it won't be innocuous at all, it can turn his brother's anger from a landslide into a storm.Even if it's unavoidable to be beaten honestly, it's better than being beaten every time you think about it!

Zhou Jirong was naturally delighted with this result, and felt that this important matter on his mind was finally settled.He thought of the good days to come in the future, and every pore of his expression was indescribably comfortable. It was rare to accept such a good time, and he was able to understand Mr. Du's panic at the moment. He yawned and said: It’s not too early, let’s talk about this first! If you don’t understand anything, we’ll talk about it in the daytime! You’re getting old, and you’re thinking too much, so don’t worry about it, go back to sleep!”

After finishing speaking, he grinned at Mrs. Du who was still in a daze, went back to the room and closed the window, and went to sleep heartlessly.

Poor Mr. Du was frightened that night. After returning home, he thought about it and his heart was ups and downs.

This sleep was full of strange dreams. Mr. Du dreamed that his young prince was wearing a bright red wedding dress, dressed in a charming and charming manner, and the emperor reluctantly helped him to put him on the bridal sedan chair, watching him being taken by a A big man with a black face, a blurred figure, a big man with a smirking smile like a bear like an iron tower picked him up... for a while, he was still a charming little prince, but he was dressed in a handsome military uniform, riding his black bean cake that looked like the bottom of a pot Walk slowly along the street.Suddenly his eyes lit up, he lowered half of his body from the horse, and condescendingly picked the chin of a strong man with a dark face and a strong figure beside the road with two white jade-like fingers, using the kind of behavior that the dandies in the capital are used to. The obsessive and obsessive woman who molested the good family said: "...beauty, if you are sensible, let's obediently obey the master!"

Mr. Du's jaw dropped from shock in such a strange dream, and he was sweating alternately in layers of cold and hot sweat, but he couldn't wake up anyway, so he had to do that song like singing an opera in pain. A babbling and a non-stop nightmare.

In the end, Mr. Du was awakened softly by the accompanying little yellow door, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the bright autumn sun shining in from outside, and it was already high in the sun.

Mr. Du looked at the sunshine and was still a little overwhelmed. He rubbed his sore forehead and asked, "...What time is it?"

The little eunuch said respectfully: "Return to the general manager, it is almost the end of the day."

Director Du was taken aback, he didn't expect to sleep until this time, he was still guarding outside Zhou Rong's bedroom for the past two days, he didn't care much at this moment, he suddenly got up and knocked on the door of Zhou Jirong's bedroom.But the door was only ajar, it opened in response to the sound, and there was already no one inside, except for Zhou Jirong's shadow.

Director Du was taken aback, recalling the bizarre expression in the dream, he broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, and only suspected that he was still in the dream, and I don't know what kind of bizarre interpretation it will be this time...

The little Huangmen on the side has practiced the real talent of checking his face and seeing his face. Seeing his expression changed, although he didn't understand, he didn't ask much, but explained in a low voice: "Little Hou Ye got up and went out at the beginning of Chenshi. I entered the yard. I also specifically told the younger ones not to disturb you..."

Manager Du finally let go of half of his heart, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "...Why didn't you wake me up? We are here to serve the little prince by order, and there are masters who get up and go out, and the servants are not around to serve but are still sleeping I will remember the truth in the future!" He usually does not treat the little eunuch under his command very seriously, but now he is frightened by the nightmare, so he is inevitably a little anxious, but he finds an excuse to talk, so as to distract his energy and calm down Take a break.

In the past two days, the little eunuch had seen a little bit of the majesty of the young prince Zhou. Director Du fell asleep and couldn't control it. He dared not listen to that little ancestor's greeting.

At the moment, he could only listen to the lesson aggrievedly, and replied while Mr. Du was taking a breath: "This time, the young prince prepared a banquet in the flower hall, and ordered the young one to come and invite you over."

Director Du said anxiously: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" But he didn't care to reprimand him any more, he tidied himself up in a hurry, and hurried over.

Zhou Jirong didn't invite other guests, and there were no servants along the way, even the little eunuch who came with Director Du was dismissed by him.

When Director Du walked into the flower hall, only Zhou Jirong was sitting at the table.And Bai Tingyu was there, standing a step behind Zhou Jirong, leaning slightly and talking softly with Zhou Jirong.Although the atmosphere between the C and the others was not joking, it was also surprisingly harmonious.

Director Du still feels alienated when he sees Bai Tingyu, but with the strong man Li Hei in the series of wild horse-like nightmares as a foil, the comparison between the two sides is really superior.Director Du looked at him, although he was still awkward, but his attitude eased a lot, and he no longer wanted to dip the other party's skin and cramps in soy sauce and eat them raw.When Bai Tingyu smiled and said hello to him, she could reply indifferently and calmly.