Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

I ignored the man behind me and strode towards the dollhouse.

He was thick-skinned, and chased after him like a dog's skin plaster, and shouted "Miss Bai".

Now it is a restaurant, and there are many people in the building. When he yelled, everyone around him looked at me.

Terrible.

What is this little boy looking for me for? Is it possible to settle accounts with that old woman Zhuo's mother?
I turned my head and gave a yell, the man had already caught up and grabbed my clothes.

"Let go, stinky rascal!" I snapped, pulled back my clothes, and stared at him viciously.

"Why does Miss Bai still have two faces?" The man was hurting and clutching his chest, and when he was talking, he wanted to hold my hand with malicious intentions. I took a few steps back and kept a distance from him.

"When you faced Zhuo Yan just now, you didn't react like this. Now when you face me, why are you suddenly cold and heartless." The man smiled, "I think I still like the gentler Miss Bai."

When the man spoke, he approached me, with a deep smile on his face, and there were laugh lines in the corners of his eyes.

I held up the bag in my hand, thinking that if he came over again, I would throw it in his face.

He was originally the same age as Zhuo Yan, but his playful face still revealed old-fashioned.

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say." I was still blunt and had a tough attitude.

The man clicked his tongue a few times, and took out his business card from his pocket, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhuo Liang, please remember my name, after all, we will meet many times in the future."

Zhuo Liang?

Why is the surname Zhuo, is it such a coincidence?
He is Zhuo Yan's brother?
But Zhuo Yan is the only child, how could he have brothers, maybe cousins, this makes sense.

I was still vigilant, I didn't know what the purpose of this Zhuo Liang came to me, no wonder I disliked him from the very beginning, it turned out that he was not Zhuo's mother's pretty face, but Zhuo's mother's relative.

Oh, all the way.

I rolled my eyes, took his business card, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

I had a tough attitude, thinking that if Zhuo Liang knew what he was interested in, he would definitely leave.

"Miss Bai, I like your character very much. I have to leave beforehand. I look forward to our next meeting." Zhuo Liang smiled at me, glanced at my feet, walked past me and left.

After Zhuo Liang left, I bent down and picked up the business card that I had stepped on.

director?

That wretched look was an insult to the director. I threw the business card into the trash can and wiped my hands with a tissue in disgust.

It's better not to meet again, people from the Zhuo family, I hate them just looking at them.

After wiping my hands, I found Mu Qingyun and returned home with my two children.

In the afternoon, Nuobao and Qingqing accompanied my grandfather, and I went to the gym at home alone, and stayed all afternoon. Before dinner, Mu Qing came to the gym to find me, and I waved to him to take a shower. He walked out with clean clothes.

Mu Qingyun was running, I took the cup and walked over, moistened my throat and asked, "Grandpa, what are they doing?"

"I'm playing in the playground at the back, but Qingqing is fine, he went to grandpa's study to read." Mu Qingyun slowed down, chatting with me while walking, "I really admire Qingqing's IQ, Why is he so young but has such a high IQ?"

"Probably followed Zhuo Yan."

"Have you tested his IQ?"

I shook my head and held the cup tightly. Mu Qingyun smiled lightly and told me jokingly that Qingqing's IQ is about [-]. If she cultivates her well, she will be the next Nobel laureate.

I smiled and thought about the future of the two babies. I don't ask them to make great achievements in the future. I just hope that they can grow up healthily. I think this is also the biggest wish of most women after they become mothers. .

"You're still thinking about Zhuo Yan, right?"

Mu Qingyun's words made me choke, and I coughed a few times, looking at the tissue Mu Qingyun handed over.How could he ask such a question suddenly? It was too sudden.

"Qianqian, the matter of the Gong family is a wake-up call, so you should know what your family thinks. Grandpa would rather you not get married than let you be with Zhuo Yan."

What Mu Qingyun said was also reminding me.

I didn't speak, and sat on the soft stool next to me alone.

"Grandpa has always been worried about this matter. Qianqian, if he wants to see Zhuo Yan, he hides it from everyone, but you have to protect yourself. To put it bluntly, people's hearts are sinister. Qianqian, this society is darker than it looks. many."

Mu Qingyun stopped and got off the treadmill. I nodded and listened to Mu Qingyun talking to me about other things.

Most of them were chatting about Zhuo Yan and I, and I simply told Mu Qingyun that I and Zhuo Yan have been in love since high school.

The time is really long, so it is very unlikely for me to give up Zhuo Yan.

"Qianqian, what I'm talking about is my own thoughts, but grandpa should also think the same way. In fact, everyone loves you too."

"I know." I said softly and put the cup aside.

"Having said so much, do you feel any discomfort in your throat?"

I shook my head and saw that Mu Qingyun stretched out his hand. He called me to eat. When we walked out of the gym together, Mu Qingyun added, "Speaking so much, the most important thing is yourself, Qianqian, you are happy The most important thing is to take it easy when you go to work, at least take care of your body."

I nodded and said thank you, listening to Mu Qingyun say that I am a silly girl with doting.

I giggled, followed Mu Qingyun downstairs, and walked towards the living room. After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered Zhuo Liang. I asked Mu Qingyun, but I didn't expect him to have heard of this name before.

Mu Qingyun told me that Zhuo Liang is a well-known director in Hollywood, and he only returned to China for development in the past six months. He just founded his own film and television company, which is a fresh start.

He is actually famous, but I underestimate him.

However, Mu Qingyun didn't know whether he was from the Zhuo family. He told me that he would check it himself, and asked me why I thought of this person.

I made up a random excuse and only told Mu Qingyun that I saw the famous post by accident, and because my surname was also Zhuo, I paid attention to it.

I always feel that Zhuo Liang's appearance is not very good, which makes me inexplicably have a bad premonition.

But... I wish I was thinking too much.

Dinner was Cantonese cuisine, which the children liked more, and Mu Qian and her little uncle were there, probably because of the lesson from last time, this time Mu Qian was very obedient, just eating and doing nothing.

Mu Qian doesn't bother me anymore, but because she is at home and I am also at home, every time Mu Qian sees me, she will be vicious and fierce to me for a long time, but she doesn't say those nasty things, she just stares at me a few times. Go about your own business.

I stay with my grandfather every day, and let the doctor at home treat me by the way. Nuobao and Qingqing are still living with me. Zhuo Yan is in touch with me every day. I feel bored every day and talk to Jiang Jiang from time to time. connected.

Time passed day by day, and everyone was busy with their own affairs.

The day when my voice completely healed was approaching the summer vacation.

I contacted the two hospitals I worked in, confirmed my working time, and prepared to start my old life.