A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

Just as he was about to enter the villa, Cheng Jianwei suddenly stopped and looked up at a window on the second floor of the villa not far away: "Someone is taking pictures of us."

Zhou Ciyan glanced at her and said, "Oh, it's grandma."

Cheng Jianwei: "Grandma can't take pictures of us either?"

"She wasn't taking pictures, she was using a telescope. She has limited legs and feet, so she likes to do this." Zhou Ciyan explained.

Cheng Jianwei remembered what he said last night that Mrs. Zhou likes to follow dramas and stars. She likes many celebrities and also likes to grow vegetables.

This is good. Mrs. Zhou is the professional counterpart of me, and I can definitely satisfy her. Not only can I take her to the company to see celebrities and whoever she wants, I can also look at her abdominal muscles, and I can also grow vegetables with her.

She waved in the direction of the second floor window.

The two servants followed them silently, leaving the old housekeeper in shock.

What surprised them was not that "Young master has not smiled for a long time", but that they secretly whispered about the CP when they were watching variety shows, and it turned out to be true!

Unfortunately, the most important thing when working in the Zhou family is to be "strict". The most junior servant among them has also worked in the Zhou family for more than three years.

It is said that three years ago, someone leaked Mr. Zhou's privacy to one of his cousins, causing Mr. Zhou to be almost injured. The cousin also went to the hospital feeling guilty, so several servants were ruthlessly replaced by the old housekeeper.

The two servants were very excited.

This feeling of knowing the gossip but not being able to share it is too uncomfortable. Besides, they are not only fans of Jianjian CP, but also like Cheng Jianwei...

Cheng Jianwei felt that the sight behind her was like thorns on her back. She had to stop and look at the man and woman behind her: "Is something wrong?"

Mr. Zhou, who had a worthless smile just now, was now standing next to Cheng Jianwei like a plague, with sharp and cold eyes.

The maid mustered up her courage: "Cheng, cough, madam, I have been your ten years... Bah, I am your fan, can you sign my name for me?"

She knew Cheng Jianwei's wonderful mental state on the show, so she was prepared to be rejected.

For some reason, after hearing her explanation, Mr. Zhou's frown suddenly relaxed.

"It's just an autograph, not a photo? I'm so good-looking and you don't want to take a photo with me?" Cheng Jian slightly curved his beautiful phoenix eyes and asked leisurely, his voice revealing the magnetism and charm of a woman.

The two servants blushed at the same time: "Eh?"

"Come together, come together, come together!"

The two became excited and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Mr. Zhou's relaxed brows wrinkled again.

What should I do if my wife is messing around with women? I'm waiting online. It's quite urgent.

At this moment, at the window on the second floor of Zhou's villa, an old lady with gray hair and a wheelchair was seen. She was wearing reading glasses and squinting her eyes to adjust the angle of the telescope in order to chase stars from all directions and angles.

"Hehehe, this is too beautiful. She is much prettier in real life than on TV, and even prettier than her brother... Why do you think she fell in love with Aci." The old woman said plausibly.

"What is there to look at? No matter how beautiful it is, can it be as handsome as my goddess? No matter how beautiful it is, can it be as handsome as your grandson? Either you look at Brother Ciyan, or you look at my goddess. If that doesn't work, then look at me."

A young man with dyed silver hair chattered beside his grandmother.

Mrs. Zhou heard him say "goddess", and a hint of schadenfreude flashed through her eyes behind her reading glasses.

"You are very self-aware." She took a second out of her busy schedule and glanced at one of her useless grandsons. His hair hurt her eyes, "Dye it back first and then follow me. say."

The young man rubbed his short silver hair and said, "What's the matter? This hair is so handsome. Grandma, your hair is also good. We can look like grandparents."

"Get away from me, you are worthy of competing with me."

Mrs. Zhou looked indifferent.

She said that she continued to look at the telescope carefully, and happened to see Cheng Jianwei raising his head, as if he had discovered the telescope and waving to her.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful..." Mrs. Zhou sighed again, with the joy and satisfaction of succeeding in chasing stars in her eyes.

The silver-haired boy let out a "tsk, tsk".

"Isn't she Brother Ciyan's girlfriend? She's also a star. She's the star that my grandma likes to film... I want to see who she is..."

He snorted coldly: "Grandma, if you ask me to tell you, you should fix your aesthetics. Don't fall in love with one person after one movie, and don't be too sentimental. Let's just say Fu Chen. He is a bit handsome, but your grandson, me and brother Ci Yan He's also very handsome, not to mention Fu Chen is not as good as my goddess."

"Zhou Chenyu, what did you say about grandma?"

A cold and magnetic voice came from the stairs behind the two of them.

The silver-haired boy turned back in surprise: "Brother!"

Zhou Ciyan wore a well-tailored light gray coat, which made him look noble and tall. He had a dark scarf around his neck, and his obsidian eyes were cold and sharp, like a ruthless god in a shrine, making people want to worship him. idea.

When the silver-haired boy, Zhou Chenyu, the son of Zhou Ciyan's second uncle Zhou Keji, saw his expression, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he could not hide his admiration and admiration.

He asked: "Brother Ciyan, what I mean is, what kind of stars will my grandma chase at her age? She also said that your girlfriend is a female star and is very beautiful. I don't believe it. Brother Ciyan, how can you have a girlfriend?" ?”

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes angrily, wanting to stand up from her wheelchair and beat her grandson violently.

Zhou Ciyan felt that Zhou Chenyu could compete with his second uncle in terms of speaking skills.

"What do you mean, how can I have a girlfriend?"

"Brother, I'm not saying that no one wants you when you're old. I'm saying that if you really like female celebrities, Sister Yiren is the one. Other than my goddess, which other female celebrity can be worthy of you, Brother Ciyan? ." Zhou Chenyu said without any scruples.

Zhou Ciyan frowned when he heard the words "Sister Yiren".

When Mrs. Zhou saw the figure behind Zhou Ciyan, she deliberately asked with curiosity: "Zhou Chenyu, who is your goddess?"

Zhou Chenyu: "Grandma, you are so confused. Of course it is Cheng——"

Just as he was about to answer, he saw the goddess walking out from behind Brother Ciyan.

Cheng Jianwei wore a coat of the same color as Brother Ciyan, and also wore a scarf, but it was off-white.

Her long, ink-like hair was gently pulled back behind her head, and her bright and charming phoenix eyes revealed a wanton smile. Her eyes were like April begonias blooming in spring, strong and magnificent.

"F-goddess?" Zhou Chenyu asked.

Zhou Ciyan narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Call me sister-in-law."