Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

Ruan Xiao didn't want to make Zhou Muye unhappy, so he put down his phone, went over to coax him for a long time, and managed to pull off the quilt covering Zhou Muye's face.

But even so, Zhou Muye still ignored people.

He was hugging the quilt, his eyelashes were drooping, and his slightly messy hair was scattered on his eyelids, making his complexion even whiter.

Ruan Xiao stretched out his hand, picked up Zhou Muye's hair and pressed it behind his ear, and smiled flatteringly: "What's the matter, Ah Ye, today's New Year's Eve, please be happy."

Zhou Muye maintained a dejected look.

For a while.

Only then slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice: "I can't be happy anymore...I feel like I've lost my attractiveness..."

Ruan Xiao: "..."

Zhou Muye: "If a man is not attractive, what's the point of being alive?"

"..."

Ruan Xiao really didn't expect that he would deal such a heavy blow to his self-confidence just by ignoring the young master for a while.

"You...you are still very attractive..." Ruan Xiao moved closer, caressing Zhou Muye's face lovingly.

Zhou Muye turned his face away, avoiding Ruan Xiao's hand, his brows were distant and lonely: "Stop lying to me with nice words, and see how you do it yourself."

At the end, he whispered two words with a slight sarcasm: "Man."

It seems that the group of men is completely disappointed.

Ruan Xiao didn't know what to say.

In order to prevent Zhou Muye from saying more grievances, Ruan Xiao simply stepped forward and sealed his mouth.

This time, Zhou Muye did not refuse.

After a while, Ruan Xiao felt that the front of his clothes were loose and his skin felt a little cool.

"Hmm..." Ruan Xiao stepped back a little, looked down in a daze, "Why are you..."

Zhou Muye raised his eyes to look at Ruan Xiao, lowered his eyelashes again, and continued to unbutton his shirt: "I'll take it off, you don't want to look at it."

Then, he grabbed Ruan Xiao's skirt and pulled it to the sides: "Then take it off."

Ruan Xiao: "..."

What kind of rogue is this?

The second day was a sunny day.

Ruan Manling left Zhou's house and went to the hot pot restaurant to get busy.

Ruan Xiao sat on the swing chair in front of the greenhouse, without shoes, with thick cotton socks wrapped on his feet, stepping on Ah Huang who was lying on the ground.

Beside him, Zhou Muye was reading a paper on a tablet.

Ruan Xiao continued to hold his mobile phone to calculate his money-making plan.

He found that he had to earn at least five figures a month to make up for his current living and training expenses.

Ruan Xiao sighed heavily, stepped on Ah Huang, tilted his head, and leaned on Zhou Muye's shoulder.

Ah Huang was trampled on his feet while sleeping soundly, he raised his head blankly, and looked at the two people on the swing: "???"

Zhou Muye glanced at Ruan Xiao: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Xiao rubbed his face on Zhou Muye's shoulder: "Aye, I'm so poor..."

"..."

Zhou Muye's voice was light: "How did I treat you badly?"

"No." Ruan Xiao shook his head, slightly distressed, "Just say that I may not be able to pay for a set of cosmetics for my mother now, let alone provide for her in the future."

"Don't be afraid." Zhou Muye stretched out his hand and patted Ruan Xiao's tender face, calmly, "You will marry a rich man."

"..."

Ruan Xiao looked up at Zhou Muye, thinking that Zhou Muye didn't understand his heart, so he stamped his feet slightly annoyed: "Oh! It doesn't matter whether you have money or not!"

Ah Huang, whose expression was a little numb from being kicked, said, "..."

Ruan Xiao gestured very seriously and worked hard to express his meaning:

"How can you bear the economic pressure alone? We are a family, and since we are a family, we have to work together in all aspects."

"And if I really have a baby in the future, I still have to earn money for milk powder."

"A family alone cannot resist risks."

Zhou Muye looked at Ruan Xiao.

The young master wanted to say that he never knew what economic pressure was since he was a child.

Zhou Muye continued to look at the tablet, with a dull expression: "I can't, and my dad."

Ruan Xiao was surprised.

Does this mean that you can still eat the old?

Zhou Muye said: "My dad can't do it, and my grandpa."

Ruan Xiao said: "..."

Zhou Muye said: "The generations are endless."

Ruan Xiao said: "...Don't bully me. I haven't watched "The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountain". People rely on their grandsons. It's better for you. Push forward forever."

Zhou Muye was quite shameless, and said, "It's the same, family, don't see outsiders."

Ruan Xiao blinked her eyelashes, for some reason, she felt a little dissatisfied, and stomped on the cushion under her feet vigorously.

Ah Huang: "..."

numb.

At this moment, a light cough sounded.

Ruan Xiao and Zhou Muye looked along.

It was Zhou Zhiguang who was rarely on vacation at home during the New Year's Day.

Wearing old clothes, Zhou Zhiguang passed by with a bucket of gardening tools, glanced at the young couple on the swing, shook his head in disapproval, and left without saying a word.

Ruan Xiao watched Zhou Zhiguang leave, then leaned close to Zhou Muye's ear, cupped his hands, and whispered, "The way he looks at you... seems quite disgusting."

"Do not."

Following Ruan Xiao's example, Zhou Muye cupped his ear with one hand and whispered softly, "It's the look in our eyes..."

"???"

It's not my business?

Ruan Xiao looked at Zhou Muye with an expression of disbelief, and twitched his shoulder.

Zhou Muye put the tablet aside and brought Ruan Xiao over.

The swing swings wildly.

Accompanied by Ruan Xiaoqing's laughter, the swing swayed together.

When he got up, the foot in the cotton sock left Ah Huang's body.

When he swung down, his feet hit Ah Huang's body heavily again.

Ah Huang was kicked in such a rhythmic manner, finally, it let out a deep sigh and lay down on its paws.

The black eyes rolled up from time to time, looking at the young master and young lady who were enjoying themselves on the swing.

Happiness is all human.

Xiugou has nothing.

***

As the evening approached, Zhou Muye put a wire-wrapping cap on Ruan Xiao, who was dressed like a snow-white dumpling.

He helped tidy up the exposed hair.

Under the modification of the hat, Ruan Xiao's stunning little face was only as big as a palm, and it became more and more lovely and delicate.

Today's New Year's Day, the three of Zhou Muye's family were going to have dinner at his grandfather's house, and by the way, he brought his granddaughter-in-law who had never been married to the old man's house to have a look.

It was Mr. Zhou who specified that he must bring it to him.

Mr. Zhou was discharged from the hospital two months ago, and he is in good condition now, and he likes to be lively.

Ruan Xiao leaned close to Zhou Muye when he went out, and became nervous before getting in the car.

Although Zhou Muye is an only child, he seems to have quite a lot of cousins.

It was the first time for Ruan Xiao to have dinner with a large family, and it was hard not to have social fear. He was afraid that when he faced Zhou Muye's relatives, he would not be able to tell who they were.

When they arrived at the front yard, as soon as the Phantom's car door opened, Ah Huang, who was wearing a gentleman's bow tie, was the first to rush in like a small rocket.

Ruan Xiao was about to get into the car when a car outside the iron fence of the Zhou family flashed its lights.

Everyone was attracted by the light, looked there, and saw a strange car parked at the door who was taking pictures at some time, then, a man with the appearance of an assistant got out of the car, went to the back door, opened the car, and stretched out a car from inside. crutches.

Wait for the old man with white hair to get out of the car.

Ruan Xiao froze for a moment, then looked at Zhou Muye.

Zhou Muye thought deeply, and closed the car door.

The yard door opened.

Zhou Zhiguang stepped forward first: "You are..."

The white-haired old man reported his name calmly: "I am Bai Kesong."

Zhou Zhiguang hesitated for a moment, and quickly stretched out his hand: "Hello, hello, I have heard of your name for a long time."

Zhou Zhiguang is familiar with famous people from all walks of life.

He looked at Bai Kesong curiously, and said, "You are here this time..."

Bai Kesong glanced at Ruan Xiao who was standing in the yard.

Ruan Xiao subconsciously hid behind Zhou Muye.

Bai Kesong sighed, and shook hands with Zhou Zhiguang: "I'm Grandpa Ruan Xiao, and I'm here to pick up my grandson for a reunion dinner."

Only Zhou Zhiguang and Shang Yao didn't know Ruan Xiao's identity, so they were the most surprised.

Ruan Xiao still didn't know why Bai Kesong suddenly admitted that he was the grandson of the Bai family, so he looked a little confused.

Bai Kesong passed Zhou Zhiguang, looked at Ruan Xiao, his expression softened, and stretched out his hand: "Xiaoxiao, go home with grandpa, no one you don't want to see will appear."

Ruan Xiao parted her red lips, a little at a loss.

But he was indeed persuaded by Bai Cheng, and he had a little resistance to the whole Bai family.

But at such an old age, the old man came to pick him up in person, which is a bit...

Ruan Xiao shook Zhou Muye's hand.

Zhou Muye glanced at him and saw that Ruan Xiao didn't want to go and was about to say something.

result.

"No, Mr. Bai." Zhou Zhiguang spoke first.

Bai Kesong frowned, looked at Zhou Zhiguang: "What?"

There is a kind of dissatisfaction with "I take my own grandson home, why do you interfere".

Zhou Zhiguang showed the smooth temperament of the boss, and smiled helplessly: "You may not know that Xiaoxiao is now the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family. My old man said that he must take Xiaoxiao to dinner today... Sorry, you are a little late gone."

Bai Kesong had been waiting for a long time, and he was unwilling to return without success, so his attitude became tough: "It's better to visit another day. On a special day like today, Xiaoxiao is more suitable to spend the holiday with my family."

Ruan Xiao looked at Zhou Zhiguang, then at Bai Kesong, and wanted to intervene to say a few words, but in the end he slumped his shoulders. He felt very confused, so let the elders decide for themselves.

"That's it." Zhou Zhiguang took out his mobile phone and said, "I want to ask my old man for instructions. If he agrees, then you can take Xiaoxiao away. Do you think it's okay?"

That's the only way, Bai Kesong asked him to make some calls.

Zhou Zhiguang dialed the phone, communicated there for a while, and then turned on the speakerphone.

He shook his head at Bai Kesong.

Bai Kesong looked at the phone.

Then, a very tough and angry voice came from the phone: "Xiaoxiao must come today, you let that old dog come to ask for someone in person!"

Everyone: "..."

Ruan Xiao swallowed, not expecting the smell of gunpowder to be so strong.

Bai Kesong's expression changed suddenly, and he was even speechless.

He slammed his cane to the ground, blowing his beard and staring, very angry.

The author has something to say:

Bai Kesong: I don't agree with this marriage.

Did I miss an update? There should be two or three chapters to finish, and there is nothing to add in the update. Let’s just send out red envelopes for this chapter, and the money will be updated by tomorrow.