Since the old man said that he would wait for him to go back to have dinner, after Zhou Wenyang thought about it, he couldn't really let the old man wait for him with his sick body.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhou Wenyang's car showed up at the gate of Zhou's old house on time.

Old man Zhou was sitting in the living room, watching the news boredly, while He Qiongzi was standing beside the old man, beating his shoulders every now and then, just like an ancient version of a filial little daughter-in-law.

Of course, the two of them are not the only ones in this living room, there is also Aunt Qiu, the live-in nanny.In addition, I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today. Mr. Zhou's nephew Zhou Lin rarely came to visit Mr. Zhou, and under Mr. Zhou's persuasion, he also stayed for dinner.

He Qiongzi had already heard the sound of the car from a distance, and her heart was already drifting to the direction of the sound, so why would she have the heart to beat the shoulder of the old man in front of her?
Mr. Zhou sensed He Qiongzi's absent-mindedness from the strength of her beating her shoulders, so he simply reached out and patted her hand, and said, "Xiaozi, I heard voices outside, maybe Wen Yang is back, help uncle Do me a favor, go out and have a look."

He Qiongzi naturally agreed with joy, and jumped out, as if a little girl was happy to see her sweetheart come back.

Mr. Zhou has been used to being serious all his life, and he has always been indifferent in emotion. He once used Zhou Wenyang's marriage as a bargaining chip for business cooperation without even feeling guilty at all.

However, after experiencing the last serious illness, he managed to escape from the hands of death and finally understood, what is the purpose of human life?for money?For potential?For fame?These things are not brought with you when you are born, but what is the use of asking for them?

At this time, he began to review his past, and found that the relationship between him and his only son was so weak.

Zhou Wenyang has never lived in the Zhou family's old house since he became an adult, and he rarely came back to see him. The whole old house often looks lifeless.

However, now that He Qiongzi came to talk to him from time to time, He Qiongzi was a young girl, lively and enthusiastic, and she alone brought the atmosphere of the whole house alive.

What makes him most satisfied is that this girl can do things well, and when faced with what he likes and wants, he will fight for it without hesitation, and try every means to get closer.Furthermore, as the second young lady of the He family, she and Wen Yang are well matched.

Such a girl, Mr. Zhou couldn't help but not like it.

He Qiongzi went out happily, and waited for Zhou Wenyang to come out at the garage door.

"You're back."

She opened a pair of beautiful almond eyes, and focused on the tall man in front of her, without retreating at all because of the indifferent expression on his face.

Zhou Wenyang frowned impatiently, he nodded, and replied softly.

He Qiongzi didn't take it seriously, and continued to babble beside him, saying what delicious food Aunt Qiu prepared today, how much Mr. Zhou missed him today, and he was still thinking about himself before calling him. For fear that he would not come back, he asked him if he was happy today, whether today's media meeting was a success, etc.

In short, He Qiongzi was like a chirping bird, surrounded by Zhou Wenyang happily, talking nonsense to herself, and Zhou Wenyang didn't know if he was listening or not.

For the sake of the old man, and for the sake of her being Miss He's second, Zhou Wenyang warned himself silently in his heart.

Tolerate!Must be patient!
He couldn't understand why there were such noisy girls in this world who talked so much nonsense?She has been talking for so long, isn't she thirsty?

When the two entered the living room, Zhou Wenyang saw water on the tea table, so he casually asked He Qiongzi beside him, "Are you thirsty?"

He Qiongzi was talking at length about how she learned how to cook with Aunt Qiu today, and when he heard him asking her if she was thirsty, she was immediately elated, and the always bright and cheerful girl even blushed, a little awkwardly head.

"A little thirsty, that's okay."

Zhou Wenyang strode to the coffee table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to He Qiongzi who was staring at him with stars in his eyes.

He Qiongzi quickly stretched out her hands, and tremblingly took the water glass.

This was the first time he cared about her, and the first time he took the initiative to pour water for her to drink.Had her efforts paid off?Could it be that the door of his heart is finally about to open such a small gap for her?
Maybe it was fate, just one glance made her decide to recognize him in this life.

From the mouths of her brother and sister, she learned that he had a history of marriage, that he had been dissolute and chaotic, and that he was notoriously heartless.However, a person's life is so long, and he will do many, many things. Is it possible to deny all his future because of his unbearable past?

Anyway, she is also a girl who has received western education, how could she make such a stupid conclusion?
Besides, he has changed now, hasn't he?

Excited and embarrassed, she lifted the cup up and took a small sip, feeling that she had never drank such delicious water in her life.

Seeing her staring intently at the water glass in her hand without saying a word of nonsense, Zhou Wenyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and sat down on another sofa.

Zhou Lin hurriedly sat up straight, and nodded slightly towards Zhou Wenyang.

"Hello, cousin, long time no see."

Zhou Wenyang glanced at him indifferently, and recognized Zhou Lin.

"When did you come back? I heard from my uncle that you are not in New York right now?"

Zhou Lin smiled and nodded, with a gentle and refined look, "Yes, I am currently working in a financial company in New York. Recently, I was on annual leave. I was fine in the United States, so I came back. I heard from my parents that uncle's health It's not very good, so come and visit."

Zhou Wenyang glanced at Mr. Zhou, who was deliberately pretending to be listless, and snorted softly.

"It's not good. I'm old and my brain is a bit broken. I always take care of things that shouldn't be taken care of."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhou stretched out his hand and patted the table indignantly, glaring sullenly at Zhou Wenyang, who was acting as if nothing had happened.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Is this what you said to your father? You will have a son in the future, be careful that he will bully you like this in the future!"

Zhou Wenyang gave him a disdainful glance.

"Whether I have a son in the future is none of your business? No matter how my son will treat me in the future, at least if I am a father, I will definitely be more competent than you."

He Qiongzi, who was immersed in happiness, nodded immediately after hearing this.

"Well, I will definitely educate our son, Wen Yang, don't worry."

The three men in the room felt a group of black crows flying over the roof at the same time...

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