The Boyfriend Return Policy

The moment the door closed, the relaxed teasing on Zhou Jixing's face disappeared immediately. There was no smile at all. He lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand. There were obvious pinch marks on the palm of his hand, and even the skin was torn and blood oozes out. It can be seen that this People are too hard on themselves.

Zhou Jixing remained silent until he slowly clenched his fists.

Something seemed about to break out of the ground.

Zhou Jixing vaguely knew what it was.

.........

Xu Du managed to get out of this door, and once the door was closed, it was confirmed that Zhou Jixing would not be able to see him anymore, Xu Du leaned his back against the door, and heaved a sigh of relief.

I didn't see the line of the week.

Xu Du almost believed it at that moment.

Xu Du had lingering fears, and couldn't believe what they would do next if Zhou Jixing hadn't stopped.

"Don't think too much, don't think too much." Xu Du took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted his face, maybe this trick worked, or the air outside the room was cooler than the inside. , Xu Du calmed down slowly, his heartbeat was slowly returning to normal beating frequency.

Until... until he raised his eyes and saw the number of Zhou standing there.

Xu Du: "..."

why!

Why does he have so many surnamed Zhou in his house!

Zhou Zhoushu was still wearing the suit that Zhou Jixing gave her yesterday, her hair was draped, and she was holding a porcelain basin in her hand. The flowers and colors on the porcelain basin were slightly familiar to Xu Du, because they were placed in the cupboard of his house. .

Xu Du could probably guess what Zhou Yishu was doing, and he had a sense of collapse of "can you stop being so hardworking" in his powerless complaints.

Zhou Zhoushu must have seen what happened just now. Xu Du covered his face with a slap. do not wait for me."

Before Zhou Shushu could speak, Xu Du was swept away to the bathroom like the wind.

.........

Ten minutes later, Xu Du, who finished washing, came out of the bathroom. It was the same Xu Du who looked like a human from yesterday. Even the swelling on his face had mostly subsided.

The breakfast cooked by Zhou Shu was very rich, rich enough to have a common topic with Mr. Zhuang, Xu Du could see that she was quite restrained, so she didn't say anything, took the bowl that Zhou Shu handed over, took a sip of the porridge, and squinted her eyes Smiled softly: "It tastes good."

I froze for a moment on Monday.

For a moment, I seemed to want to say something.

"Son—" a voice came out, and an ominous premonition jumped on Xu Du's brain nerves.

The door of death opened, and Mr. Zhuang, who had changed into a new overcoat, came in with big bags and small bags, followed by his father.

Xu Du: "..."

Xu Du never understood why Mr. Zhuang happened to catch up with him every time there were multiple people in his room...

The old couple entered the house with the intention of coming back from the countryside and bringing some things to care for the old man, and then saw a woman with long hair sitting in front of their own son who had married and started a business.

There is also a warm enough breakfast on the table, creating a warm atmosphere of an ordinary family.

Teacher Zhuang was surprised, and couldn't adapt to the change from the melodrama of "Family Love" to "The Little Three".

Teacher Xu's face turned cloudy to stormy, and what he was thinking was that he wanted to take off his slippers and whip this shameless, humiliating son to death: "What are you doing!!"

Xu Du: "..."

He just knew it!He knew it would be like this!

Teacher Zhuang stepped on her wedge shoes and came to Xu Du's place. She saw with her piercing eyes that she was really a girl. She grabbed Xu Du's arm: "What's going on?"

Not to mention counting on Monday, Xu Du felt embarrassed: "Mom, please calm down first."

Coincidentally, the door opened and Zhou Jixing walked out of the room.

For a moment, all eyes were on Zhou Jixing.

Now, the original partner and the mistress are all together.

Teacher Zhuang had a "It's over!" expression.

Teacher Xu lowered his head and sighed.

Xu Du: "...Don't look like I'm hopeless! This younger sister is also surnamed Zhou! What are you thinking! It's embarrassing for her!"

When Zhou Jixing first came out, he saw so many people in the room and was stunned for a moment. Hearing Xu Du's yelling, he probably could guess what was going on. He lowered his head and smiled: "Uncle, aunt."

Teacher Zhuang was so embarrassed that he turned around and slapped Teacher Xu: "It's all you! What are you thinking!"

Teacher Xu was so wronged and yelled: "Isn't it the expression you made first!"

Teacher Zhuang: "That's not what you called out first, hurry up and apologize to the girl."

After an oolong, they were all seated in the end. Mr. Zhuang was very embarrassed and apologized repeatedly to Zhou Shu, and Zhou Shu was even more embarrassed.

Xu Du bit the deep-fried dough stick and said numbly, "So what are you guys thinking? I've been single for so many years, how can I find three or four in a year."

Teacher Zhuang was ashamed. She could apologize to anyone, but kissing her son would not work. Teacher Zhuang took the chopsticks and tapped Xu Du's hand: "Eat when you eat, what hand do you use."

Xu Du retracted his claws, turned around and continued to bite.

This should be the first time for Xu Du's parents to see Zhou Jixing's family members. What makes Zhou Jixing more relaxed is that they never mentioned that they want the two families to get together. Immediately.

Teacher Zhuang: "Eat less! Go to work immediately after eating!"

After scolding here, I went to care about Zhou Jixing again: "Xiao Zhou, when did you come back? Just in time, we brought back a lot of mountain goods from Xu Du's grandma, and we will go to my place for dinner today."

Zhou Jixing smiled: "Last night, I only stayed for one day and left in the afternoon."

"So anxious." Teacher Zhuang was a little disappointed, "You are just too busy, so pay more attention to your body."

As she spoke, she pestered Teacher Xu, who was seriously playing the image of a strict father, by the side of the pestle. There was no response to the first stroke of the pestle, and after two more strokes, Teacher Zhuang became impatient: "Why are you standing still! Give something to the child!" !"

Teacher Xu scolded his wife a few times, feeling that he lost face and was not good for him to continue to play the image of a strict father, so not only did he go a few times a week, but even his own son didn't give him a good face.

Xu Du took the small peace talisman and remained silent for a long time.

Teacher Xu took a paper fan that he carried with him, and fanned it like Mr. Pianpian: "Silently choked up?"

Xu Du pursed his lips: "I just felt that your expression just now didn't look like you were about to give me a peace talisman, but rather like you were about to draw out a knife."

"..."

Teacher Xu folded the paper fan and knocked on Xu Du's head: "Your mother and I finally begged for it, brat, can you say something nice."

Xu Du was kind and generous: "The emperor's kindness is great! The queen is auspicious! The little one is very grateful, and I am willing to do the same for the two of you."