[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

There seemed to be an invisible pressure in the air, and it was eerily quiet. Everyone was waiting for Xuan Zhenxuan's performance, but Zheng Yu was completely anxious between two extremes.

Will that guy's temper explode?

After a while, Xuan Zhenxuan took a few deep breaths and actually started to play!

Zheng Yu couldn't help looking at the chubby pastry chef in surprise, and a huge wave of waves set off in his heart.

That guy Xuan Zhenxuan, is it really not a joke?

The soft and ethereal sound of the piano gently echoed in the extremely quiet restaurant. Almost no one noticed when there was a slender beauty with twinkling eyes and tears in the hall. The first one who noticed was still secretly looking back. Jin Sanshun's Zhengyu, he was stunned almost immediately.

Liu Xizhen!

The heroine who suddenly appeared and Xuan Zhenxuan who had stopped playing beside the piano stared at each other speechlessly, at the critical moment when it seemed that the trigger would be triggered in the next second, but Zheng Yu received a call.

Grandpa Xue is critically ill!

Critically ill?

Zheng Yu was stunned for a moment, hung up the phone in a hurry, came to Xuan Zhenxuan's side, and told him about it.

"I have to go there right now." Zhengyu frowned slightly, and glanced at the tearful Liu Xizhen without a trace. "The hospital will definitely be chaotic tonight. All the directors and shareholders must show up. If you want to go, it's better tomorrow."

As a long-standing family relationship, or as a direct stakeholder, both Zhengyu and Ms. Zhang must belong to the people who rushed tonight.

Xuan Zhenxuan stopped the song in his hand, nodded, "I know, be careful."

Zhengyu forced a smile, walked out in a hurry, and passed Liu Xizhen.

The latter's body was visibly stiff and motionless.

Zheng Yu sighed in his heart, this is really, troublesome enough.

The flying car rushed to the hospital, and nodded perfunctorily to the shareholders who were in a tight formation at the door. Zheng Yu met Ms. Zhang at the door, and the mother and son hurried to the ward.

Just as he was about to open the door and go in, the phone rang. Zhengyu made an apologetic gesture to Ms. Zhang, and retreated to the corridor to answer the phone, "Ferlanant?"

"Baby." The deep emotion was undisguised in the deep baritone voice, and then Zheng Yu shivered effortlessly.

"Shut up! It's disgusting!" Zheng Yu rubbed his arms vigorously, trying to suppress the sudden goosebumps, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm in the hospital."

As soon as he heard it was a hospital, Ferranant really quickly restrained all his indecency and flirting, and asked very seriously, "What's wrong, oh no, I think it is necessary to send my personal doctor there, is it still in Seoul? don't go out, dory you now"

"Ferranante!" The Italian, who had a headache and started to go crazy after a while, Zhengyu rolled his eyes forcefully, "It's not me."

"Oh." Ferranant's mood stabilized instantly, "So what do I need to do?"

Zheng Yu couldn't help laughing, and the nerves that had been tense since just now also unknowingly relaxed, "You are in Italy, what can you do?"

Ferranant chuckled, "Even on the other side of the galaxy, as long as the baby needs it"

"Stop, stop, stop!" I really couldn't bear this person's endless nasty words, Zheng Yu felt that his teeth were about to fall out, "Can you stop calling me?" Can't say that word!

Ferranant seemed to chuckle happily, "Don't call me what?"

"You asked the question knowingly!" Zheng Yu was annoyed for a while, and his tone was filled with gnashing of teeth.

"Oh," Ferlanant elongated his voice as if he had suddenly realized something, and after a moment of silence, he smiled again, "So, AmoreMio?"

Strictly speaking, Ferranante's voice is not a very clear male voice, but rather low, with a faint, imperceptible hoarseness, and a slightly depressed one.

This kind of voice is not suitable for singing. In addition, when talking with people, once the control is not good, it is easy to produce a strong sense of oppression.Of course, it is very suitable for Ferranant's own career.

Oh, of course, this is not the key, the most important thing is that this kind of voice is very, special, very, very suitable for talking about love!

Just like now, Ferranant deliberately lowered his already deep voice, and the obscure hoarseness became relatively clear, as if it had a wonderful touch of softness and firmness, mixed with the intoxicating Trembling, gently brushing over the soul, the deep affection in it almost burst out through the microphone!

Then Zhengyu was attracted to him without much hope, and couldn't extricate himself for more than ten seconds, until Ms. Zhang and several people exclaimed in low voices from the ward.

Zhengyu, who came back to his senses, heard Ferranant's affectionate voice, "Zhengyu, AmoreMio."

An unspeakable feeling instantly went from the tailbone to the depths of the brain!

The scene of a certain big-tailed wolf coming uninvited and sneaking into his room late at night automatically appeared in his mind

As if strongly stimulated, Zhengyu hung up the phone with a ferocious gesture, and then bravely rushed into the ward, "What happened!"

Italy.

Duo Rui, who was fine after being called over, looked at Ferranant with a smile, and said bluntly, "Boss, your expression is lustful."

Looking at the screen of the phone that was hung up, Ferranant stood up in a good mood, "Let's go eat."

The heat on Zhengyu's face quickly subsided after seeing this absolutely unexpected person in front of him, and he said reflexively, "Zhu Yulin?"

Ms. Zhang and others turned around after hearing the sound, and asked in a hurry, "Do you know each other?"

"Zhengyu, who is this person?"

"Why are you in the president's room?"

"Who let her in?"

The person being asked was also confused at the moment, Zhengyu looked blankly at Zhu Yulin who looked shocked, "Yeah, why are you here?"

In the next few minutes, it was just flying around.

First, Xue Gongcan, who appeared in the midfield, was ambiguous, and then the critically ill Grandpa Xue woke up suddenly, and stretched out his hand to ask for his granddaughter in a very weak state. A hot water bottle squeezed to Grandpa Xue's side with extreme exaggeration, and finally the old and the young looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

When the scene calmed down a bit, everyone except Grandpa Xue gathered in the living room. Xue Gongcan introduced Zhu Yulin with a serious face.

"Ha," Zheng Yu looked at the girl he had rescued with infinite surprise, "Are you Xue Gongcan's younger sister?"

The other people also looked like they couldn't believe it at all. Even Aunt Xue Gongcan doubted, "Is it true? Have you checked it?"

Driver Zhang, who already had a serious face, cast a gloomy glance at Zhu Yulin, who was restless, because the latter looked like he wanted to run away.

Xue Gongcan, who gathered everyone's eyes, nodded without changing his expression, and said seriously, "Ah, yes, it has been confirmed."

Ms. Zhang was the first to attack, "Why did you find it all of a sudden? Why didn't you hear about it before?"

Xue Gongcan nodded slightly, "Because Yulin also has her own family in Japan, she doesn't want to expose herself, she planned to return to Japan as soon as her grandfather got better, and today's incident turned out to be like this is also an accident."

Ms. Zhang still didn't believe it, and was about to continue asking questions but was stopped by Zhengyu, who couldn't help but glared at him.

Zheng Yu rubbed his nose and smiled, "Everyone is tired today, so let's talk about something tomorrow, okay?"

There was nothing to discuss about such a big matter within a few ten minutes. After a moment of pondering, everyone agreed with Zheng Yu's statement.

On the way back, Ms. Zhang asked very dissatisfied, "You son of a bitch, why did you stop Mom?"

"Oh, Mom," Zheng Yu called Mom on a rare occasion, and then leaned over and hugged her arms like a baby, and said nonchalantly, "You don't care if she's real or fake, she's not from our family."

"You silly boy!" Ms. Zhang poked his finger bitterly, and said angrily, "I'm doing this for you!"

"Yeah, I know." Zheng Yu nodded and nodded.

"What do you know!" Seeing that he still didn't care, Ms. Zhang couldn't help saying, "If it's true, who knows what they're planning after hiding it for so long? The whole group, half of the future will be your!"

Zheng Yu laughed a few times and looked out the window, "I can't even spend all the money I earn!"

Ms. Zhang was so angry that she slapped his leather bag hard, crisp and loud, "Oh, I'm so mad, who am I working so hard for! It's fine if you like painting, you dare to say What kind of nonsense that the hotel can be given to whoever it likes, I, I will strangle you to death!"

Zhengyu cried out in pain, and looked over in shock, "Mom! Why are you imitating Ms. Luo!"

Ms. Luo is Xuan Zhenxuan's mother, and her favorite leisure sport is taking pictures of her son with a leather bag.

Seeing that Ms. Zhang was about to come again, Zheng Yu hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, "Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, mom!" Then he leaned over to pretend to be pitiful, "It hurts so much, I'm all wrapped up."

Ms. Zhang snorted coldly, and finally took back her purse reluctantly. Although she knew that she controlled the strength when hitting, but after all, mother and child bonded together, seeing Zheng Yu like this, she still couldn't help worrying, "How is it, does it really hurt? Oh my goodness Ms. Luo clearly said that it's okay for Zhenxuan to come here since he was a child."

Zheng Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at her very seriously, "It's all right! Didn't you see that kid Xuan Zhenxuan's brains are often not enough!"

Ms. Zhang also made fun of his serious expression, and pushed him angrily, "It's not big or small," she sighed with difficulty concealing her worry, "Speaking of which, that kid Zhenxuan is really impulsive, you You should also know that he actually found an older young woman who was in debt, oh, it’s true, when Ms. Luo couldn’t help complaining to me a few days ago, I was almost scared to death.” While talking With a look of lingering fear, he patted his chest repeatedly.

Zhengyu nodded with a complicated expression, and suddenly remembered something, he licked his lips, tried to put on a look that didn't care, and had nothing to do with him, and smiled, "Mom, you are so nervous, isn't that fat Is it true that the baker can't do it?"

Ms. Zhang nodded without thinking, "Of course not."

Zheng Yu pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "Worse than a man?"

Ms. Zhang chuckled, but looked at Zhengyu seriously, "You are still young, and you don't hang out in this circle, so naturally you don't know." She paused, and said softly in an unprecedented decisive tone, "Stand by your side Yes, I would rather have a man with family background and ability than a commoner and useless woman."

The problem of heirs is easy to solve. As long as you are with you from a young age and cultivated well, you will not be afraid that there will be no successors.

However, the matter of your partner is more difficult than this, and you have to be cautious, because that person will be with you for a lifetime, and will be with you in the next few decades.

The most important thing for the combination of two people is to be in the same family. This is not some pretentious nobility or hypocrisy of the privileged class, but an act of helplessness.

After all, a person's origin, growth environment, education received, friends made, etc. will affect the quality and ability of this person. People who grow up in different backgrounds have completely different concepts and thinking.

Just like Xuan Zhenxuan and that baker, if they are really together, let alone whether that woman can hold up Nuo Da's booth, whether she can accompany Xuan Zhenxuan to attend various occasions, and whether they can maintain their career development together, I'm afraid When two people are together, they don't even have a common language.

Think about it, facing the same piece of land, people in the upper class may reflexively start to think whether it is suitable for the next development project; and some Cinderellas may simply complain that the place is too desolate and far away from the land. The nearest discount vegetable market is too far away.

It may feel very fresh at the beginning, but after a long time, you will have to face all kinds of differences in real life, and eventually, you will be separated.

The author has something to say: the fourth watch, the third play!

Note: AmoreMio: Italian, "my love"

pPS, uh, although melon is not a descendant of a big family O(∩_∩)O haha~, grassroots, grassroots.But, let me analyze it. In fact, for those real big families, maybe true love does not exist at all. If you want to continue the family perfectly, a capable partner is far more important than a true lover. much.

As for the heir, whose child is not a child?If it is cultivated from an early age, it is actually similar, right?Of course, a child born to one's lover is naturally the best, right?

But where in the world are there so many perfect things?If you gain something, you must lose something.

Of course, it's just Gua's conjecture [also for the development of the plot], conjecture, those who really know the inside story, please don't carelessly refute Gua! !