No.1 Yuan: Li Shaojiao's wife is a bit sweet

Zhou Yi walked to Durou's house with his things. He lingered at the door for a long time before he made up his mind and knocked on the door.

Within two seconds, the door was opened by the people inside.

Durou looked at Zhou Yi at the door, and smiled as brightly as a flower in an instant. She hurriedly took the things in Zhou Yi's hand and brought him into the house.

"Brother, Zhou Yi is here." Du Rou casually put things on the ground, and dragged Zhou Yi to Du Ze in a hurry.

Du Ze looked at his younger sister's happy appearance, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, his younger sister seemed to be really fascinated by Zhou Yi.

He was still here, so she ran to Zhou Yi's side so happily, she wished she could stick to him.

Disappointing!
It's too disappointing!
Why does her younger sister like such a person? She obviously doesn't seem to have any responsibility or sense of responsibility!
He wanted to see what it was about this man that made Du Rou so fascinated.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Yi." Zhou Yi stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Du Ze.

Du Ze originally didn't want to talk to Zhou Yi, but when he saw Du Rou's pleading eyes, he felt helplessly relented.

There is no way, he did promise Durou to treat Zhou Yi well before.

"Well, I am Du Ze. If you are in the business world, you should have heard of my name more or less." Du Ze said lightly.

"Of course, Mr. Du, I still remember that the company once cooperated with you, but it was a long time ago, and you should have forgotten it." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"Well, that's true. I have so many things to do every day, and I don't have so much time to remember those unimportant things." Du Ze quickly let go of Zhou Yi's hand.

"Of course." Zhou Yi said flatteringly.

"By the way, what were you doing before you came? We've been waiting for you for half an hour, do you know that?" Du Ze said coldly.

"Brother!" Du Rou looked at Du Ze unwillingly.

She clearly told her brother not to argue too much with Zhou Yi, so why does brother still mention it now?

Too much.

Obviously, she has already promised her!

"Okay, I know, I won't mention it." Du Ze looked at his sister helplessly and shook his head.

Why did she turn her elbow out before she got married?
He has worked so hard to bring up his younger sister, but it is hard for him to be abducted like this.

"Zhou Yi, right? Come with me, let's have a drink." Du Ze glanced at Zhou Yi, turned around and motioned for him to follow him.

Zhou Yi followed Du Ze's pace. He walked behind him and found that Du Rou's home actually had a lot of collections. It should be Du Ze's personal interest, because Du Rou had never told him that there was such a thing. Hobby.

"I don't know... what kind of wine do you like?" Du Ze walked to the wine cabinet, turned to look at Zhou Yi and asked.

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, noticed Du Ze's gaze, and said softly, "You can have a drink at the wine bar."

"Why are you still afraid of getting drunk in front of me?" Du Ze asked with narrowed eyes.

Zhou Yi twitched his mouth and shook his head, and said calmly: "Why, I just don't think it's appropriate to be drunk in front of you now. After all, you are Rourou's brother. I have to pay attention to my image. .”

"Oh, really? What if I say it's not necessary?" Du Ze asked.

"Then ask Rou Rou for her opinion?" Zhou Yi looked at Du Rou who was standing aside.

Durou has never known what to do, but now seeing that her brother seems to have been trying to make things difficult for Zhou Yi, she suddenly feels dissatisfied.

"I think you should drink less, brother, aren't you going to leave tomorrow? You are very busy with work, aren't you? The production team is still waiting for you to go back." Du Rou leaned in front of Du Ze , staring straight at Du Ze and said.

Du Ze looked at his sister's displeased eyes, as if warning him not to continue embarrassing Zhou Yi.

How could Du Rou protect him like this?

He hasn't done anything yet.

"Okay, I see, let's drink less, what do you think of this bottle of red wine from [-]?" Du Ze looked at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yishun nodded obediently and said, "I think it's fine."

What can he say?

Du Ze looked at him with such displeasure and disgust in his eyes, he saw it all, and he couldn't do anything else except please and obey.

Just drinking like this, I don't know when I can go home.

Lu Xinyan was still at home waiting for him to go back, he really didn't want to disappoint Lu Xinyan.

What if Lu Xinyan is disappointed in him if he fails to go back this time?
He really didn't want to see Lu Xinyan look disappointed.

However, he has already come, how can he leave casually?
I don't know when Du Ze will let him go, it really makes him worry.

"Okay, then can you open the bottle?" Du Ze said, and handed the bottle in front of Zhou Yi.

"Okay." Zhou Yi took it in his hand.

Zhou Yi glanced around, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be no bottle openers around. So, did Du Ze want him to open the bottle with his mouth?

When Zhou Yi was worried, Du Rou went to the kitchen to find the bottle opener and handed it to Zhou Yi.

While handing Zhou Yi the bottle opener, Du Rou looked at Du Ze complainingly, reprimands in her eyes.

Didn't you agree not to embarrass Zhou Yi?Why is my brother doing this?

"Brother, you know that Zhou Yi doesn't have a bottle opener, why did you ask him to open the bottle?" Du Rou looked at Du Ze and said.

"...Rourou, you really, forget it, I forgot, it's okay." Du Ze scratched his head.

"Hmph." Durou turned her head dissatisfied.

"Come with me, let's sit and drink." Du Ze took Zhou Yi's opened bottle of wine, and then asked Zhou Yi to take three goblets.

Sitting on the soft sofa, Zhou Yi noticed that Du Ze's complexion seemed to be unattractive, and his eyebrows were almost always furrowed.

Does Durou's brother hate him so much?

why?

Just because he came too late?

But isn't that because Durou notified him too late?If he had known in advance, he would have come here soon.

Because of Du Ze's reaction and expression, Zhou Yi gradually had an opinion on Du Rou in his heart.

"Pour the bar." Du Ze pushed the bottle in front of Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi took it obediently, picked it up, and poured the wine in three portions into three goblets. The amount of each glass was very even, and almost all kept the same height.

"Speaking of which, Zhou Yi, do you really want to marry my sister?" Du Ze took the wine glass, stared at Zhou Yi for a while, and said so.

Zhou Yi's heart tightened, and he nodded quickly.