[ABO] Mr. Zhou, something is wrong with you

silence.

No one speaks.

Since no one spoke, don't blame him for being supercilious.

He was the first to turn around and cast a sidelong glance at Pei Yu—telling you not to let him in, but you just wouldn't listen.

But Pei Yu couldn't help it. If he could keep Song Jiaming from entering the house, what about his parents?

Tonight is New Year's Eve again.

No matter how rude he is, he can't keep the elders who come to eat on their own initiative today from being several degrees below zero.

He has tried his best to prevent Xiaoyun from coming out.

To be honest, when his family came to see that his place was still deserted, it was really hard for him to refuse, after all, he seemed to have lived a normal life.

But now that Zhou Zerui is back, they should leave soon.

"Aren't you, aren't you his bodyguard?" Father Song asked with a frown as if remembering who he was.

"What's wrong with the bodyguards? Which law says that bodyguards can't be with the employer anymore? You stipulated it?" He squinted and glanced coldly, this time he didn't bother to show any face, "When you are old, don't meddle in other people's business Yes, it’s true to worry about your own retirement.”

"Hey, what are you talking about—"

Zhou Zerui was too lazy to listen, so he turned his head and asked Pei Yu, "Have you eaten yet?"

Pei Yu was also a little stunned: "I did...haven't eaten yet."

"Tell Xiao Yun to go out to eat, and let the children starve when they are older than the Chinese New Year. What do you think?"

Pei Yu was eager to go into the house, gave Song Jiaming's parents a signal, turned around and went into Xiao Yun's room, and never came out again tacitly.

Now there is only an alpha in the living room who has robbed his son's wife. He folded his arms and acted like I'm a gangster and I'm afraid of someone. The Song family didn't dare to speak for half a minute.

Today's Chinese New Year, Zhou Zerui felt a little craving to eat Pei Yu's cooking. Seeing them standing still, he sat down at the table with a pair of chopsticks and started eating.

Four dishes and one soup, the kitchen still had unpacked chopping boards and kitchen knives, with complete ingredients on them, obviously Pei Yu wanted to cook a few more dishes for them.

He gets angry when he thinks that Pei Yu is still so polite.

Song Jiaming's expression was very bad: "Have you received the certificate?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zerui glanced at him, "You are legally married, and you still need to report to your ex-husband?" You are just an expired thing, what a fart.

"Then why didn't he wear a ring?"

"His ring is on his neck." Zhou Zerui said while burying his head in eating cold food and cold dishes, "The diamond is a bit big, it's not discreet to wear it, and it smells like a show, what's wrong."

Song Jiaming's mind turned quickly, and he immediately retorted: "He doesn't wear it, and you don't wear it?"

Zhou Zerui stopped chopsticks.

It's good, I like to find shame for myself.

To be honest, for Xiao Yun's sake, he was already very polite, and he didn't do anything when it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

But even if he didn't do anything, he still wanted to show Song Jiaming a lot of flair.

He smiled, put down his chopsticks, and turned his head to look at their family who had nothing to worry about: "What's the use of talking more? What can you get back? Wife and son or money? Want to prove that he can live without you?" Not good? You think too highly of yourself, and you don’t even look at what he’s been up to when he’s with you? I can’t believe you’re still ashamed to appear hX.S.XD in front of him, hey, don’t you think Are you ashamed of yourself? Your career is not very good, and none of your wives and children are interested in you. It is not easy to make a man like you."

This is already quite ugly, throwing his dignity as a man on the ground and trampling on it.

Song Jiaming suppressed his anger: "It's good to stay with you for as long as possible? You can't even afford to buy a house, and you let him live in this kind of crappy house."

It really is everyone in the eyes of everyone.Even without Pei Yu, he would have looked down on this kind of person, and it would be a waste of saliva to say a few more words.

"Shabby house?" Zhou Zerui smiled like him, "I'll tell you, just because I live with him in this kind of shabby house, it shows that I respect him, I love him, and I live with him in a kennel and garbage I am also happy in the pile, your family is good, is he willing to live with you? Besides, can your family be better than mine? If I really want to use money to compete with you, you have no chance to breathe...I say you , you have to tell you directly that he is completely mine from the beginning to the end, and you are willing to give up until every hair is mine? Are you cheap? "

On Song Jiaming's calm face, his eyes were almost resentful.

Zhou Zerui slapped him a little, and said generously, "What are you guys doing here? Tell me."

"We're not looking for you."

Zhou Zerui said briskly: "You don't want me, but now I'm the one to make the decision. I'll just say, I won't let you see Pei Yu again today. If you have something to do, either tell me, or get out."

"you!"

Mother Song pressed her son's hand, shook her head at him, and wanted to be a peacemaker: "It's Chinese New Year, we just want to meet our grandson and give him some lucky money."

Since it is an elder, he asked kindly.

it is good.

I promise.

Zhou Zerui knocked on Xiaoyun's door before going in, and after three seconds he carried his son out, and without letting go, he reached out to them: "Bring it, give me the money and leave quickly, and don't be too aggressive." Less, I can give him [-] yuan, you are my real father."

Seeing his frank slaps, belittling himself in front of his son, and clearly marking the price, Song Jiaming was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

Afterwards, Zhou Zerui relieved himself when he thought of how his family had emptied all the cash in their wallets and walked away with a dark face.

"You actually want to take Xiaoyun back to their house to celebrate the New Year, madman, you can dream better than Zhu Bajie."

The Song family must have not revealed much about their son's divorce. At least in Song's mother's circle, few people know about it. It's the Chinese New Year, and parties are inevitable. Pei Yu can make various excuses for his absence, busy work and poor health. Going back to their hometown and so on, but the grandson of the Song family is not here, so they can't justify it.

To put it bluntly, it is still for face.

If Xiaoyun was sentenced to their family, he would definitely admit that Song Jiaming and Pei Yu divorced, and he might not know how to arrange Pei Yu behind the scenes, saying that his son was helpless.

Zhou Zerui felt disgusted when he thought of the faces of their family.

"Why did you... forget it, why did you say this, I forgot what I came to do..."

Pei Yu was also surprised by his sudden arrival.

In fact, he would let their family into the house so quickly because he knew that Zhou Zerui would not be here tonight.He thought it would be better for him to settle his own affairs.

"You don't need to be with the house tonight?" Pei Yu made some honey for him and put it in front of him.

Zhou Zerui glanced at him, but still couldn't sit still, grabbed his right hand and dragged him to the kitchen, ran out warm water, dragged that hand under the faucet and rubbed it one by one, feeling so jealous: "It stinks, It smells bad. Why is he grabbing your hand?"

"Forgot." Pei Yu said honestly.

Zhou Zerui turned his head and frowned: "Forgot?"

"I... didn't expect you to come."

The moment he saw him, it was as if the victim saw the police and a reliable protector. He would only see that person in his eyes, only the existence of that person, and he would not think about anything else.

Maybe it was really fate, Zhou Zerui always came to help him in time and rescued him.

No matter how cold his face was, it was no match for the two elders who slapped him with some candied dates. They sang back and forth with red faces and white faces. They didn't do anything to Pei Yu, but simply put mental pressure on him. Nausea.

"Don't let him touch you from now on, do you hear me? I'm so pissed off. When I saw him holding your hand, I wanted to give him a fist." Zhou Zerui wiped his hands angrily, put them to his nose to sniff, and muttered, " You pervert, it’s okay to hold someone’s hand, I’ll call the police.”

Pei Yu couldn't hold back a smile: "What about your family?"

"What home?"

Pei Yu said, "Today is Chinese New Year."

"Yeah, it's Chinese New Year today, so I'm coming home." Zhou Zerui turned off the water, shook his hands twice, and went inside to change clothes.

There is a person who cares about him so much, and his heart is very warm.

Pei Yu was behind him, smiling heartily. Seeing him push the door and enter the house, she suddenly opened her eyes and thought of something: "Wait a minute!"