Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

After Zhong's father and Zhong's mother left, the living room was empty.

"Mom, what are grandpa and grandpa going to do?"

At the corner of the stairs, one large and one small were lying on their stomachs, their ears pricked up, and their eyes fixed on the direction of the living room, trying to hear some good news.

"Deal with your pretty sister." Zhong Muwen replied perfunctorily.

"What! No way! I'm going to protect my pretty sister." Zhong Ya called out.

Zhong Muwen quickly covered Zhong Ya's mouth, "Be quiet." Fortunately, all the people in the living room had left, and if she was found, she would be dead.

What Zhong Muwen didn't know was that she had been discovered since she was lying here listening.

Father Zhong and Mother Zhong spoke vaguely, the only thing she could know was that that boy Zhong Chen was playing tricks behind his back, trying to protect his apprentice by taking advantage of those old men in the hospital.

Think beautifully!Judging by the looks on her parents' faces, it must be that she steals the chicken and loses the rice.

"Miss, young master, the master said that you should go home." A middle-aged voice sounded from behind Zhong Muwen.

Zhong Muwen was startled, turned his head sheepishly, pretended to be nonchalant and slapped the ashes on his skirt, and glared at his son who had made trouble for him.

"Uncle Zhong, it's Xiaoya, who insisted on counting ants here, so I played with him." Zhong Muwen pinched Zhong Ya's chubby face with one hand, with a punitive look.

"It hurts." Zhong Ya looked at Uncle Zhong with foggy eyes.

Uncle Zhong's heart softened, and he pulled Zhong Ya over, "Miss, my uncle called and said, if you don't see your person within two hours, you will be responsible for the consequences, and you may not be allowed to go out for a month."

"It's been 10 minutes since the two young ladies. It takes about half an hour or an hour to get to my uncle from here. Including the eldest lady, you have to have breakfast and pick up the car. The time is very tight." Uncle Zhong wrote. sequential analysis.

Zhong Muwen's temper came up, and he waved his hands and said, "Who does he think he is, who can keep me from going out for a month, so I won't go back, I want to stay here."

"Young master said it at your own risk. I have conveyed the words to you, Miss. As for what you want to do, it is your own choice."

Uncle Zhong bowed to Zhong Muwen, "Miss, I still have things to do, so I won't disturb you and the young master counting ants."

The corner of Zhong Muwen's mouth twitched fiercely, looking at the direction Uncle Zhong was going away.

Although his mother often bullies him, if his mother stays at home for a month, he will also stay at home for a month. The little Zhong Ya analyzes in her heart and decides to remind her mother.

"Mom, you are the one who loses every time you fight against Dad." The little hand tugged at Zhong Muwen's skirt.

Zhong Muwen's face was stiff and depressed for a long time, but finally he compromised, took Zhong Ya away from Zhong's house, and rushed home.

The three people's cars were parked at the entrance of the expo, and the keys were given to the receptionist to park the car.

Because he came temporarily and was not familiar with the process, Zhuo Ling first went to get the tickets, that is, the invitation letter, and Chongyang went to familiarize himself with the admission process and the precautions for visiting.

In fact, An Xinran wanted to say that she understood, but she swallowed the words, seeing Chongyang's busyness, feeling a little sorry.

Fu Shaoxun saw An Xinran's hesitant expression, and he was familiar with everything around her, and he was faintly puzzled.

That trace of suspicion quickly dropped, and asked unintentionally: "Are you familiar with this?"

An Xinran met Fu Shaoxun's eyes suddenly, and a surprise flashed through his clear eyes. Although it was very fast, Fu Shaoxun caught it.

"I'm not familiar with it, but I've read the news, and I just checked the previous expositions in the car. The layout outside the venue here is similar." An Xinran shook her head and answered calmly.

France is indeed not the first country to hold a design art fair. It has been held in three countries before, and it has been very successful. Now it has become a symbol of the success of designers. Anyone who likes design will pay attention.

An Xinran spoke calmly, and the movement of clasping her hands betrayed her own nervousness.

Girl, don't you know?You are the least likely to hide, what are you nervous about?How many things are you hiding from me?Fu Shaoxun's Moyu's eyes were deep, terrifyingly deep.

The atmosphere was frozen, An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun were thinking about each other, Chi Wenxiu and Lin Ling looked around in surprise because they had never been here before.

Chongyang trotted over panting, with sweat dripping from his forehead, it could be seen that he had walked a lot.

"Sister-in-law, you are too good at picking your time." Chongyang complained.

"Sorry." An Xinran apologized.

"The time is short, so I can only familiarize myself with the general process." Chongyang turned to Fu Shaoxun, "Boss, more than a dozen people from international industries will come to the scene. Isn't the Fu Group always recruiting design talents? ?Maybe you will run into many familiar faces."

Fu Shaoxun frowned, "Can't we avoid it?"

"As far as I know, no, it depends on luck."

French kitchens are unconventional, unlike other countries where they are separated. Representatives have a separate floor and can see the entire venue and all the works, but they cannot communicate with the designers face to face.However, France is completely open, and representatives and designers face to face, so the chance of Fu Shaoxun avoiding it is very small.

An Xinran saw Fu Shaoxun's embarrassment, and whispered, "Why don't we go, let's go back, I can watch it on TV."

She doesn't necessarily have to watch it, and she doesn't want Fu Shaoxun to be embarrassed because of her.

"It's ok."

Zhuo Leng came slowly with a person, when he approached, An Xinran saw clearly, opened his eyes slightly, why did Zhuo Chaoming come?

"Let me introduce to everyone, this is my adopted son, Zhuo Chaoming." Zhuo Leng said calmly, temporarily ignoring Fu Shaoxun's frightening eyes.

"Zhuo Chaoming, why are you here?" An Xinran asked suspiciously.

Zhuo Chaoming smiled slightly, shook the invitation letter in his hand, and said in a gentle voice as always, "Send this, I am also interested in design, so come and have a look."

"Hello, Fu Shaoxun." Under An Xinran's astonished eyes, Fu Shaoxun reached out his hand to greet him.

"Long-awaited name, hello, I'm Zhuo Chaoming." Zhuo Chaoming slowly stretched out his hand and took it.

The two held hands and did not let go. In An Xinran's eyes, it seemed as if they were going to hold each other for a century. Zhuo Leng and Chongyang had the mentality of watching a play.

Zhuo Chaoming and Fu Shaoxun were obviously competing, but the person who was competing was not clear.

Zhuo Leng put his big hand on the palms of the two of them, "You two, we are going in. If you want to watch a show here, I don't mind."

Fu Shaoxun let go of Zhuo Chaoming's hand in an instant, the corners of his mouth curled up contemptuously, and he took the invitation letter from Zhuo Ling's hand with one hand and hugged An Xinran's slender waist.

"Let's go in."

It can be said that it was mandatory, An Xinran was pushed passively, turned back with difficulty, and said, "Let's go in together."

After a few words, Fu Shaoxun turned his head back.

"Looking at the road under your feet, you don't want to fall to the ground in front of so many people and the media." Fu Shaoxun said with familiar jealousy.

An Xinran heard it, "Shao Xun, who messed with you?"

"No." Fu Shaoxun threw two words angrily.

No?What's wrong with that.

Expos have always attracted people's attention, An Xinran asked while maintaining a smile on his face, "Have you known Zhuo Chaoming before?"

"do not know."

In an instant, An Xinran felt the air around her become cold. She was wearing a dress, and the cold wind blew across her skin, and she couldn't help shivering.

An Xinran didn't dare to ask the next question, since she is not familiar with it, why are you angry.

The first time Fu Shaoxun saw Zhuo Chaoming, he knew that his previous conjectures were all right, a man's intuition, Zhuo Chaoming liked his little girl.

A moment ago, Su Chenyu left, and now Zhuo Chaoming came. The charm of his little girl was beyond his imagination.

Fu Shaoxun's handsome face, An Xinran took his hand, walked on the red carpet, his face was almost stiff with laughter, people who can come here are either rich or expensive, or talented.

Everyone knows it well, so everyone who walks in will have a perfect smile to prevent unnecessary conflicts in your words and deeds.

Zhuo Leng glanced at his unwilling son, how could he not understand his son's mind, falling flowers intentionally, flowing water ruthlessly.

Walking to Chi Wenxiu's side, he stretched out his hand, and Chi Wenxiu understood it.

"Don't you want to persuade him?" Chi Wenxiu asked worriedly. Zhuo Chaoming is an excellent child, and she appreciates it.

Without Fu Shaoxun, maybe she would have brought the two together.

"No need, he will think about it himself, and my intervention will only make things more complicated."

Zhuo Leng and Chi Wenxiu walked onto the red carpet, closely following Fu Shaoxun.

Chongyang and Lin Ling also boarded afterward.

Zhuo Chaoming stared intently at the two people who disappeared, and his hands in his pockets were tightly clenched into fists.

An Xinran saw him like an ordinary friend, with a simple greeting and no other emotions, Zhuo Chaoming fully knew that An Xinran didn't mean anything to him.

He won't give up just like that, he hasn't let An Xinran know his intentions, and his love is no less than that man.

Zhuo Chaoming was about to go in, but found that his invitation letter was in Zhuo Leng's hands, he couldn't get in without the invitation letter, he knew that Zhuo Leng did it on purpose, even if he called, Zhuo Leng could give him a hundred reasons.

Forget it, he didn't want to go in and watch the two cuddling together, it was an eyesore.

With a gloomy handsome face, Zhuo Chaoming left the expo.

Chi Wenxiu found that Zhuo Leng still had an invitation letter in his hand, which reminded him of Zhuo Chaoming at the door.

"Why did you hold Chaoming's in your hand, and how did he come in." Chi Wenxiu was slightly anxious.

Zhuo Leng was not in a hurry, and threw the invitation letter into the trash can.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Chi Wenxiu wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

"I know him well. He is only interested in his little animals. He has no interest in these at all. The reason why he said that is because of Ranran."

"Of course I like design very much. Now that I'm here, I should let her see something new and not cause trouble because of it."

Chi Wenxiu listened, looked at An Xinran who was staring at each work with interest, and felt that what Zhuo Leng said was right.

"What about that child Chaoming?" Chi Wenxiu was still worried about Zhuo Chaoming.

"It's okay, I said he will figure it out, my own son, how can I not know? Since he was a child, he knew that it shouldn't belong to him, and in the end he would give up very simply." Zhuo Leng spoiled He gently took Chi Wenxiu's hand, "Let's go and see what your daughter is interested in, and learn more about her."

Seeing his son's despair, Zhuo Leng thought he was lucky, and it happened that the person he liked also liked him.