Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Xie Zhuo snorted lightly and nodded slightly: "Okay, then you just wait."

After finishing speaking, he really asked the driver at home to drive the car away, and went into the house by himself, leaving Zong alone in the cold wind.

The cold wind blew over Zong Ze's suit, making him look a bit bleak.

Xie Zhuo stood on the third floor, watching him condescendingly wait for nearly an hour in the cold wind before his driver arrived, the smile on his lips became brighter and brighter.

He didn't know that Zong Ze was pretending to be pitiful?

He knows it, but does it stop him from having fun?

Didn't Zong want to pretend?He will definitely cooperate well.

Cool and it's over!

For the next period of time, Xie Zhuo dedicatedly played the image of a scumbag who would not recognize anyone when he put on his pants, and made Zong Ze brake on the road countless times, throwing him on the bed.

After coming down several times, he felt that Zong Ze's face was all black, which made him happier and happier.

Those small flames accumulated in my heart seemed to be completely eliminated under this situation.

But unfortunately, he still didn't let go to forgive this guy, only let him pretend to be pitiful.

Things turned around on the eve of Mr. Xie's birthday.

Since he got his son back this year and is celebrating his 50th birthday again, Mr. Xie is going to hold a big event for people to come and have fun.

But now the atmosphere between the two sons is weird, which makes him dare not act rashly.

He once asked his own son, but Xie Zhuo was happy to receive it.

Why is Ah Zhuo happy?

Mr. Xie was puzzled, and finally asked at the threshold of a breakfast: "A Zhuo, what happened to you and Zong Ze?"

It seems that it is not a simple conflict.

Xie Zhuo smiled and sipped the milk: "What's wrong? We're fine?"

"Did you quarrel last time?" Mr. Xie asked tentatively.

"It's reconciled." Xie Zhuo said without any hesitation, and Mr. Xie's words of persuasion were blocked.

After a long time, he smiled helplessly and said, "Just reconcile."

After a pause, he asked casually, "Then, it's okay to ask Zong Ze to come over for my birthday next month."

He kisses his son, so he can go back to his home in any way.

But Mr. Xie couldn't bear to hurt Xie Zhuo's heart, especially on the premise that he didn't do anything excessive.

Xie Zhuo paused, looked up at his father: "What did Zong Ze say?"

"He listens to you." This is what puzzles Mr. Xie the most.

No matter how he looked at it, Zong Ze seemed to be an extremely self-reliant and independent person. After all, his property was not blown by a strong wind, was it?

But it is such a person who actually has a kind of emotion towards Xie Zhuo that is similar to obedience.

Such a scene made Mr. Xie feel even more weird in his heart, but he couldn't tell where the weirdness was.

"Come if you want." Xie Zhuo rolled his eyelids: "Can I stop him?"

That's it……

Mr. Xie's expression was even more puzzled, and Xie Zhuo's expression was somewhat familiar to him.

Xie Zhuo wiped his mouth and said with a smile as he ate his last mouthful of food under the doubtful eyes of his old father, "Today I made an appointment with my friends to go out to play, see you tonight, Dad."

Mr. Xie: "Go, go!"

Xie Zhuo's posture of playing games at home every day has almost made him feel depressed, so it's good to go out and play.

However, he didn't know that after Xie Zhuo's car left the house, he turned a corner and arrived at the door of Zongze's company.

When he stepped into the company, he hadn't seen his secretaries for a long time with surprised expressions.