divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

150 four chapters

"Don't be happy too early." Zhou Huai began to plan ahead after being happy, "The doctor said that it will be stable after three months, and now he is only more than one month pregnant."

"Then tell Xiao Jin to pay more attention."

"Do I still need to tell you?" Zhou Huai felt too tired to lift his head up, so he simply put his head down, and pulled Zhong Shaolin down by the way, "It's not like you don't know Xiaojin's situation. Still nervous, and Duan Qingyuan is guarding him, so we don't have to worry about it."

Zhong Shaolin was sincerely happy for Xiao Jin, "The doctor said before that Xiao Jin could not be pregnant, but now a miracle has happened, this child must be tenacious, don't worry."

Zhou Huai thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, I also think this child must have come to repay his kindness, and he won't just disappear so easily."

Zhong Shaolin suddenly raised his hand to stroke his hair, Zhou Huai sensed that he seemed to have something to say, and looked at him questioningly, Zhong Shaolin smiled and shook his head, "It's all right."

Zhou Huai felt that it was impossible to be fine, but Zhong Shaolin's hesitation just now was only for a moment, and now it seemed that there was nothing wrong, so he didn't ask again.

On New Year's Eve, everyone in the Zhong family got together.

Zhong Yufei and Zhong Haoyang, who Zhou Huai had met before, also came. The 16-year-old Zhong Yufei is now at the age of beauty, and she is dressed youthfully. dressed up.

The two stood at the door, one on the left and one on the right, and shouted crisply when they saw people, but their hands were not idle, and they stretched forward, "Red envelopes, red envelopes!"

Zhou Huai and Zhong Shaolin were blocked by them when they came, and Zhong Yufei said with a smile, "Third Uncle, bring the red envelope."

Not to be outdone, Zhong Haoyang raised his feet and raised his hands, "Third Uncle, Third Uncle, my mother said you have the most money, so you want to give me a big red envelope!"

Zhou Huai heard Zhong Haoyang's words clearly, what is the most money?A woman like Song Ru would definitely not be able to teach a decent child, and now it seems that his thinking is correct.

Zhong Haoyang's voice was crisp and loud, and everyone in the living room heard it. They had different expressions for a while, and Song Ru smiled awkwardly, "Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji."

After finishing speaking, he ran to Zhong Haoyang's side again, pulled him aside forcefully, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You brat, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

"I'm not talking nonsense," Zhong Haoyang looked aggrieved, almost crying, "You said that grandpa was the most eccentric and gave all the good things to third uncle, and he has the most money!"

Song Ru anxiously wanted to cover his mouth.

At this time, Zhong Shaoxiang, who was dressed in a dark red Tang suit, came down from upstairs and knocked on the floor heavily, "Okay, why are you arguing!"

Zhong Haoyang was usually very afraid of the serious Zhong Shaoxiang, so he timidly called Grandpa and then fell silent.

At this time, someone outside started to set off firecrackers, and the crackling sound came in from a distance, adding a touch of excitement and fireworks to the originally solemn and quiet Zhong Zhai.

Zhong Shaoxiang's face softened a little, at this time the servant came over and asked when the meal was served.

Zhong Shaoxiang said let's start now.

So everyone went to the restaurant, today's New Year's Eve dinner was quite sumptuous, Zhou Huai glanced over, there were delicacies from mountains and seas, delicacies.

If it was changed to another place, Zhou Huai might be able to enjoy a good meal, but the Zhong family's dinner table is not only serious but also intriguing, which makes people have no intention of enjoying the delicious food.

Zhong Yufei obviously didn't want to stay here any longer, she chose her favorite food and wanted to leave after a few mouthfuls.Qin Jingrou knew what her daughter was thinking, and before she could stand up, she pressed her down on the chair and gave her a disapproving look.

Zhong Yufei pouted, but still didn't stand up.

Zhong Yufei has grown up and knows not to offend her grandpa, but Zhong Haoyang doesn't understand this, and after a while of silence, she starts yelling, "Mom, I want to watch my phone, I want to play games... woo...!"

No matter how Song Ru tried to appease her, she couldn't appease her, and the entire restaurant was filled with Zhong Haoyang's vexatious voice.

"No, no, I'm going to play games... I don't want to stay here!"

Zhou Huai didn't look at everyone's expressions, but took this opportunity to eat two more mouthfuls of food.

Zhong Haoyang failed to coax him well in the end, but Zhong Shaoxiang became impatient, put down his chopsticks heavily, and said with a displeasure on his face: "Okay, okay, let him go, don't pretend to be filial in front of me!"

When Zhong Haoyang heard this, he immediately jumped off the chair and ran away without hesitation.

Zhou Huai's slender fingers fiddled with the prawns on the plate. Zhong Haoyang was domineering and domineering, obviously spoiled. If the entire Zhong family fell into the hands of Zhong Shaoqian, even if they were not bankrupt, they would probably lose in Zhong Haoyang's hands. Cleaned up.

At the beginning, Zhong Shaoxiang was in good spirits, but after being disturbed by Zhong Haoyang, he lost his appetite at all. He signaled the servant next to him to take the crutches, stood up, and looked at Zhong Shaolin with serious eyes.

"Shao Lin, come up with me, I have something to ask you."

Zhong Shaolin followed Zhong Shaoxiang upstairs.

As soon as Zhong Shaoxiang left, Zhong Shaoqian, who had been holding his breath, yelled at Song Ru dissatisfiedly, "How do you usually discipline Haoyang, making trouble for no reason in front of father!"

Song Ru was not a master who swallowed his anger, and immediately countered when he heard the words, "How did you become a father? You don't care about our mothers. What qualifications do you have now?!"

Song Ru spoke up for Zhong Haoyang, "What's wrong with Haoyang? Don't you just want to play games? Which boy doesn't like to play?"

Zhong Shaoqian had a headache on his face, "Okay, shut up!"

Zhou Huai watched this farce, but his mind was on Zhong Shaolin. He picked up the towel next to him and wiped his mouth, wondering what Zhong Shaoxiang wanted from him.

Zhong Shaoxiang and Zhong Shaolin entered the study, Zhong Shaoxiang said after entering, "Close the door."

Outside the glass window of the study room were dots of fireworks, reflecting the brightly lit night sky extraordinarily brightly. Zhong Shaolin finally stepped in and closed the door of the study room.

"Dad, what do you want from me?"

Zhong Shaoxiang sat heavily on the chair. He was dressed in red and seemed to be in good spirits, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but at this moment he was a little more obviously old.

He slowed down on the chair before he said: "Your second brother is in contact with Shengrui's management recently, do you know about this?"

Zhong Shaolin didn't speak for a moment. At this time, he was wearing a dark gray V-neck sweater, the soft fabric outlined his broad shoulders, and a slightly curly bang was placed on Fang Zheng's forehead. He nodded, expressing that Know.

Zhong Shaoxiang immediately asked, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Dad," Zhong Shaolin raised his eyes, as if he had made a final decision, and said slowly, "I originally planned to tell you about this after the next year, but since you asked, I won't hide it anymore .”

Zhong Shaoxiang seemed to realize something for a moment, and his whole expression became serious.

Zhong Shaolin took out his mobile phone, called up part of the audio backup, walked a few steps forward, put the mobile phone on the table in front of Zhong Shaoxiang, and clicked play.

Ten minutes later, Zhong Shaoxiang was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped the table heavily, "You son of a bitch, I'm not dead yet, but I'm thinking of taking over the property!"

Zhong Shaolin was afraid that Father Zhong would be stimulated, so he quickly comforted him, "Dad, don't get excited, your body is important."

Zhong Shaoxiang raised his hand and made a gesture, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said pantingly: "I will have someone investigate this matter, please don't make any noise on your side."

Zhong Shaolin nodded, "I know, Dad."

"Okay, you go out first." Zhong Shaoxiang took another deep breath, "I want to be alone for a while."

Zhong Shaolin didn't leave immediately, but after finding that there was nothing unusual about Zhong Shaoxiang, he stepped lightly and walked out of the study.

After Zhong Shaolin went downstairs, everyone in the living room looked up at him.

Zhong Shaogan was the first to lose his composure, and raised his voice to ask: "Shao Lin, what did Dad tell you to do?"

Zhong Shaolin kept walking, and directly took his and Zhou Huai's coats from the hanger, and didn't answer Zhong Shaoqian's words, and didn't even look at him.

He only whispered to Zhong Shaotian, "Dad said he was a little tired, and he would go to bed early, so we will go back first."

Zhong Shaotian did not suspect him, nodded, "Well, be careful on the road."

The servant opened the door for the two of them, and Zhong Shaolin and Zhou Huai left the main house.

Zhong Shaoqian's dissatisfied voice came from inside the unclosed door, "The third child is ignoring me less and less...!"

The two went on the road, because today is New Year's Eve, every family is reunited, no one is still outside at this point, and the occasional passing vehicles are also in a hurry.

Without traffic, the whole city seemed empty and quiet. Zhou Huai looked out of the car window and watched the colorful fireworks for a while, then turned his head and asked, "What did the old man tell you to go up?"

Although there are very few cars on the road, Zhong Shaolin's speed is not fast. He said: "Dad knew that the second brother was in contact with the management of Shengrui, and asked me if I knew. I showed my dad the audio that I monitored earlier. .”

Zhou Huai raised his eyebrows, "What's the old man's attitude?"

"Dad was very angry. He said he would look into it again."

After Zhong Shaolin finished speaking, his frown did not relax, as if he didn't want to use this kind of solution at all.

Zhou Huai raised his hand and took Zhong Shaolin's hand on the steering wheel, "I know you don't want to kill each other, but sometimes we can't help ourselves."

Zhong Shaolin squeezed his fingers with his backhand, and smiled lightly, "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Zhou Huai knew that Zhong Shaolin was not someone who needed comfort, so he didn't say anything extra.

After two traffic lights, Zhong Shaolin seemed to be relieved. He turned the steering wheel to the left and said, "Will you go to my side tonight?"

Although the relationship between the two has been confirmed, they do not live together. Today is a day of family reunion that is really not suitable for separation.Zhou Huai nodded, agreeing happily, "Okay."

When Zhong Shaolin heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up, he took his hand, and kissed the back of his tender hand deeply.

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