Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

The tunnel of memory flows like a tide.

"You..." Zhou Lianghui's Adam's apple rolled, and the brows slightly raised.

"That's right, that's me. Look at me, I've always been a dwarf." Lin Xia spun around in front of Zhou Lianghui.

When he stood still in front of Zhou Lianghui again, a pair of arms suddenly grabbed her shoulders and slammed into his chest.

Lin Xia was pulled tightly into his arms.

And she also really felt Zhou Lianghui's figure.

Not as thin as Fu Xun, nor as strong and spacious as Jiang Sibai, it belongs to the kind between Fu Xun and Jiang Sibai.

Zhou Lianghui breathed up and down, and said in her ear: "Do you know how long I have been looking for you? I have also been to the orphanage where I was adopted back then, but your mother did not leave any contact information. I thought I would never be able to find you in this life. It’s that little dwarf back then, it turns out, it turns out, it’s you, it’s you.”

Lin Xia smiled like a flower, and patted Zhou Lianghui generously: "Hey, isn't this a reunion? What is it called, oh, it's a fate to meet thousands of miles away. It turns out that Brother Pangdun's name is Zhou Lianghui."

She smiled with crooked eyebrows, but there was someone in the room whose complexion was ashen as charcoal.

Pei Luo didn't dare to catch his breath, staring at the jealous Jiang Sibai, the thunderbolt might only be in the blink of an eye again.

"Well, you two, have you hugged enough? My cousin is still here." Pei Luo reminded.

The moment Zhou Lianghui let go of his embrace, Jiang Sibai turned around and opened the door of the CEO's office: "Ah Hui, come out."

Zhou Lianghui smiled at Lin Xia, showing his characteristic little tiger teeth: "You sit here for a while, and I'll come as soon as I go."

Lin Xia nodded her head, and called out cutely: "Brother Pang Duner, then I'll wait for you here."

conference room.

Jiang Sibai and Zhou Lianghui looked at each other.

The evenly matched eyes don't give in to anyone.

Zhou Lianghui lit a cigarette and inhaled violently.

Jiang Sibai narrowed his eyes: "Your habit of eating lotus seeds is because of her."

"Yes." Zhou Lianghui lowered his head, his eyes fell on the burning cigarette butt.

A few years ago, he told Jiang Si Bai that he only had one girl in his mind, and he got rid of all the things from that year.

Jiang Sibai scolded him for being an idiot, could someone he met at a young age be regarded as love?He also laughed and sneered.

However, Zhou Lianghui never met love again as an adult.

What he missed, the image of the girl, seemed to be forever frozen ten years ago.

"What about now, do you still feel it?" Jiang Si Bai's voice sank again.

Zhou Lianghui didn't look at him, and said with a slightly hesitant tone: "It's been too long, it's gone."

This is a lie.

He thought he didn't have Jiang Si Bai's magnanimity and casualness, and he chose to hide in front of his deep friendship with friends who he couldn't lose.What's more, regardless of economic strength, family background, and his own excellence, he knew that he couldn't compete with Jiang Sibai at all.

Jiang Sibai put his fingers on his forehead: "Ah Hui, if you say yes, I can give you a fair chance to compete with me. But if you say no, then remember what you said to me. From this moment on, Even if you have it, you can’t have it.”

Zhou Lianghui continued to smoke, and only nodded obediently: "But you should not be so stingy that you don't even allow me to be friends with her, right?"

"Friend?" Jiang Sibai raised his lips: "It can only be a friend."

He got up first, and when he walked to the door of the conference room, he tilted his head and said, "Wait for you to drink, don't be stupid."

Zhou Lianghui raised the cigarette in his hand: "After smoking, go there."

The glass door of the meeting room was closed, and after a few shakes, it remained motionless.

Zhou Lianghui frowned, flicked off the cigarette ash, took out his mobile phone and found the WeChat accounts of his eight girlfriends, broke up one by one, made money, blocked...

Probably because of this episode, the atmosphere of eating in the president's office became inexplicably weird.

Jiang Sibai didn't speak, Zhou Lianghui's words were like gold, and only Pei Luo, Yin Dong and Lin Xia boasted that the food was delicious from time to time.

In the middle of the meal, Lin Xia ate a delicious snack, and immediately picked up a piece, his brows and eyes bent, wanting to pick it into the bowl of the boy opposite.

Suddenly both bowls stretched out.

One belonged to Jiang Sibai, and the other belonged to Zhou Lianghui.

Lin Xia looked at the one on the left, then the one on the right, and when he was hesitating where to put the snack, Zhou Lianghui put away his bowl, leaving only Jiang Sibai's.

But it seemed strange to give snacks to her ex-boyfriend, and she was still indulging in the joy and excitement of reuniting with Zhou Lianghui, so the chopsticks turned around and were still placed in Zhou Lianghui's bowl.

Lin Xia continued to frown: "Brother Chubby, look how thin you have become. This snack is delicious, eat more."

Zhou Lianghui smiled, showing his canine teeth: "Thank you."

Lin Xia and Zhou Lianghui looked at each other, but there seemed to be a strong cold air lingering around them.

Jiang Sibai's face turned into ice cubes, and just looking at it seemed to freeze people to death.

Yin Dong was clever, and he quickly saw the clue, quickly changed the subject and asked, "Sister, how about sending me some fried sugar cakes when you go back to my hometown? I haven't eaten for a long time. Brother Zhou's company has a lot of things to do when it just started. I definitely won’t be able to go home this year during Chinese New Year.”

She nodded madly: "Okay, I'll send everyone a copy."

"Don't send it to me, I don't like snacks." The voice came from Jiang Si Bai.

Lin Xia pursed her red lips, thinking: If you don't send it, then don't send it, I'll save money.

A few days later, Lin Xia took the train back to his hometown.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, the family is very lively. The neighbors will come to visit. The friends who used to play well, and because they come back from schools all over the world, they will have dinner appointments and watch movies together.

Lin Xia got the first place in the class again, and the winter vacation was more comfortable.But this year, her heart was empty, and she was always looking forward to the early start of school.

The foursome still play games together every night.She helped the uncle block all the peach blossoms, and the uncle spoiled her to the sky. Whenever there is any new skin in the game, Lin Xia will be able to receive it immediately.

And Murphy and Xu Mu also became acquainted with the game day by day, and they often flirted in the game, just like living treasures.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Xia once again suggested in the game interface: How about the four of us meeting up.

This time Murphy was noncommittal and did not object.

Xu Mu frantically expressed his approval.

As for the zombie being very white, he replied coldly with two words: no see.

Humans are curious.

The more the uncle avoided seeing him, the more Lin Xia wondered what kind of uncle he was.

In the game room, Lin Xia started swiping the screen.

Xiaotuanzi from the bandit family: We are all friends, we won’t die once we see each other.

Xiaotuanzi from the bandit family: If you are really dumb, it’s fine, don’t feel inferior, I’ll bring a pen and paper to write for you.

Xiaotuanzi from the bandit family: We don't dislike you for being old.You can choose a compromise city, how about a trip before school starts?
……

……

Lin Xia kept chanting sutras like a monk.

After a long time, the zombie replied in vain: travel, do you have to stay overnight?

Uh--

Lin Xia's back felt a little chilly.

After all, I met the uncle online, unlike Xu Mu and Mo Fei, who are friends in real life, what if, what if the uncle is a bad person?
After all, it is necessary to be defensive.

This is what the gangsters taught.

Just when Lin Xia was thinking wildly, and even had some doubts about the uncle's character, another line of words appeared in the game room: A few little kids, traveling overnight to meet game netizens, absolutely not.

Bandit's Xiaotuanzi: So what does that mean?

Zombies are white: no see.

"..." The corners of Lin Xia's mouth twitched, his mood was like a roller coaster.

Uncle is really a boring old man.

At this time, Murphy sent a message: Zombies are very white, time waits for no one, you better think clearly.

Xu Mu also used his big eggplant account to reply: Yes, there will be no loss of meat when we meet each other.You've lived such an old age, you don't even dare to meet in person, what's the matter, are you afraid that the three of us will swallow your old bacon?

Zombies are white: no see.

Immediately, the zombie exited the game room very white.

Damn, arrogant!