[comprehensive] superior skills

Mid-levels, Han Zhai.

In the living room, Mei Zuo, who had been trying hard to focus on the home furnishings, finally couldn't help laughing when she saw the owner, "Si, I heard that you won the big prize, can you tell us how you feel? ?”

"Laughing fart!"

Daoming Si put down the snack tray irritably, "I told you not to open the door, those three guys must have no good intentions, Anna insisted that the visitor is just a guest!"

It's all because of the stupid reporters on the TV station. The one who agreed to make a mosaic was so stingy and only covered his face. His hairstyle is so obvious that acquaintances can recognize it at a glance.

It's all right now, not only the old sister made a special phone call to congratulate her, but even her buddies who grew up with her came to see the jokes, it's really embarrassing.

"Si, you misunderstood. In fact, I don't care at all why you went to buy a lottery ticket and won the first prize so coincidentally."

Ximen spread his hands, "I'm just curious, why do you put ten hairpins in your hair? Have you looked in the mirror? Your shiny hair is really funny now!"

"You said it!"

Daoming Si jumped over to catch him, "It's all my mother's fault! Some kind of marriage for no reason, it made Anna angry!"

"I don't think my aunt did it for no reason?"

Hua Zelei looked at the hostess who was still cleaning the fruit for the guests, "She must have felt that the situation was serious, so she chose to do both. By the way, are you going to attend your aunt's birthday party? I think that day will be Announce the date of engagement."

"You said that she would do that kind of thing regardless of my wishes, and you are a fool to go back!"

Daoming Si hugged Han Baobao who was lying on the side to sleep, "I have food and shelter here, and Anna and the puppy are with me, why do I have to go back and listen to the old witch's arrangement to get engaged to a woman I haven't even met?" !"

"That's right, life in Jinwuzang Temple is so leisurely!"

Meizuo smiled and said: "Anyway, you don't need money now, have you thought about how to arrange bonuses? I suggest you buy a new good car and take Anna to travel around the island again. Not only can you avoid your aunt's forced marriage, but also make up for it. Previous regrets!"

"The rewards have already been divided!"

Daoming Si, who reads more Chinese textbooks than Jiang Yushu, didn't know that he was embarrassed again, "That number is Shancai's lucky number, and Anna paid for it, so I finally decided to share it among the three of us. I don't want it , but Anna said, no matter what, it is the first income and should be kept as a souvenir.”

"Weed Shancai is really lucky!"

Ximen was also a little surprised. Although the bonus is nothing to F4, it is enough for ordinary people to be rich for a lifetime. "I can meet you two generous guys. If it were someone else, I would have taken it for myself."

"Hearing what you said, I'm even more curious about how Shancai will deal with this wealth."

There was a slight smile in Huazelei's eyes, "Will Shancai, the weed that got out of trouble, still look the same?"

"Shancai has already made plans."

Song Ci came over with the cut fruit, "Because Shancai's father likes to buy lottery tickets, Shancai decided to open a lottery shop for him and let him do what he is best at."

"The best?"

Daoming Si bluntly revealed his old background, "Is Shancai crazy? She forgot about dad buying lottery tickets and going bankrupt so quickly. If there is another time, can she guarantee that she will still have good luck today?"

"It's different now, I think Shancai's mother will definitely watch over her husband and prevent him from messing around."

Song Ci flicked the hairpin hanging on the young master's forehead, "Don't deliberately change the subject, why did I just hear that someone seems to be getting engaged?"

"No way, you must have heard wrong!"

Daoming Si hurriedly grabbed her hand, winked with his good brother and said, "It's Ximen talking about his new girlfriend. It's rare to meet a beautiful woman with a shelf life of more than a week. We all hope that he will quickly tie her up!"

"Si, that's not how you use quick wits!"

Misaku picked up a piece of sweet-tasting honeydew melon, "It's impossible to hide this kind of thing. According to my aunt's personality, I'm afraid everyone will know about it before the birthday party."

"Don't say that a good brother doesn't take care of you."

Ximen threw a document on the table, "It clearly shows the temperament and hobbies of the daughter of the He family, and even the boyfriends she has dated are not left behind. There is only so much we can do for you, in the future we will It's up to you."

"Who would want to know about that woman!"

Daoming Si glanced at the thick folder with disgust, "If I follow my mother's wishes to understand her, wouldn't that be a trick? I don't want it!"

"He Yuanzi?"

Song Ci picked up the document and flipped through it casually, without concealing his threat at all, "It looks good, but it's a pity that it's a step late. Daoming Si, don't forget that you have already signed a 30-year term contract with me, If you dare to go back on your word..."

"I have no intention of repenting!"

Seeing that the eyes of the other three people became strange, Daoming Temple hurriedly whispered: "As long as we know about this kind of thing, why tell outsiders!"

Ximen shook his head secretly in his heart, fortunately he thought Han Anna was that kind of Xieyuhua who was capable of tricks, but it turned out to be the same overlord flower as Sister Zhuang.

"and this."

Hua Zelei took out an invitation card from his pocket, "Sister Zhuang entrusted me to give it to you. She is looking forward to seeing you at the aunt's birthday party."

Putting down the invitation, the three of Ximen, who had no right to hold a house like Daoming Temple, took their leave and left.

"Anna, you don't really want to go, do you?"

Seeing her looking at the invitation card, Daoming Temple shyly said, "Although I'm glad you're so nervous about me, my mother really shouldn't be underestimated. She might force me and the woman from the He family to enter that night." In the bridal chamber, this young master is so handsome, what if the woman from the He family insists on pestering me to give birth to a child... In order to avoid long nights and dreams, let's hurry up..."

"Are you dreaming?"

Song Ci slapped the invitation on the bridge of his nose, "You're still pregnant all night, you think you're Ji Cunxi!"

"Why do you bring up that surname Ji!"

Daoming Si clenched his fists, and instantly lowered his face and said, "I warn you, don't make me angry!"

"You still dare to lose your temper?"

Song Ci raised the cushion and knocked the person down, "Daomingsi, you pretended to be soft and cute like a baby, but as soon as you moved in, you revealed your secrets! I will make you chauvinistic, and I will make you fierce against women! I will let you Get pregnant all night!"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay?"

Daoming Si dodged left and right in embarrassment, "I just don't like you mentioning the surname Ji. I'm a man, so it's normal to be jealous!"

"Unfortunately, I'm also a jealous woman!"

Song Ci pressed him not to get up, "I'm also warning you now, stay away from that woman surnamed He, at least keep a safe distance of more than half a meter! Especially on the night of the birthday party, if you dare to carry me and She met alone, you know what the consequences are!"

Daoming Temple immediately took the woman with bright eyes and bright teeth into his arms, and complained: "When I was young, I was taken care of by my mother and sister, and when I grow up, I will be taken care of by my wife. My life is really hard..."

"Then you have to learn to have fun while suffering!"

Song Ci leaned on his shoulder, "Have you thought about bringing any gifts back?"

She understood that Daoming Zhuang sent the invitation here not only because of her brother's face, but also because she didn't want to deepen the estrangement between mother and child because of a woman who could not be sure of the final ownership.

Song Ci didn't care about the Daoming Consortium, and he didn't intend to make Daoming Temple into a lonely family like Wang Ziling who only had love in his heart, so of course he wouldn't get in the way.

"The butler will prepare it for me."

Daoming Temple carefully recalled the life of the past twenty years. Every important festival and anniversary, someone would prepare a very suitable gift according to the family's preferences and put it in a conspicuous position.

I don't know when it started, it should be after knowing that those extremely beautiful gift boxes were not hand-picked by his parents, he was no longer in the mood to open the presents.

"That was before, okay?"

Song Ci lightly stroked the man's smooth chin, "Now that you've made money, you should express your feelings properly!"

As she spoke, she pulled up Daoming Si, who was in a slump, "Let's go, let's go to the mall."

Daoming Temple was unwilling to cooperate, "Why do you go to that kind of place, there are too many people and noisy!"

The most important thing is that now as soon as he goes out, people will stare at his hairstyle, which is really irritating.

"Go choose a gift!"

Song Ci helped the young master straighten his hair, "Look, it's cute without a hair tie!"

"It's cute, how can you describe a man like that!"

Daoming Si looked disgusted, and peeked into the mirror secretly, "Well, the main reason is that this young master is naturally beautiful, even a bald head can't trouble me!"

I have long been used to the duplicity of the young master, Song Ci didn't expose it, and directly dragged him to Times Square.

Daoming Si stopped the car and went to the few shops he was most familiar with, "Anyway, my mother doesn't lack anything, so just buy her the best and most expensive one."

"Are you being sincere?"

Song Ci dragged him to the daily necessities area, "You also know that it feels uncomfortable when no one cares, why don't you try to make a little change?"

Seeing that Daoming Si was hesitant, she said alarmingly: "Although the timing of our meeting last time was not very good, I noticed that your mother got up a little stiffly, probably because she was tired after flying back overnight. And, like her This kind of person who often needs to work at a desk can easily get the root of the disease in the waist and cervical spine. I don’t mean to scare you, this kind of disease can be big or small. Did you see the old man on the road just now, that is, the one who can’t move half of his body Bit, it's really miserable!"

Even Emperor Kangxi, who was busy with everything, would miss his youngest son, Song Ci couldn't believe that a strong woman like Ming Feng was really as cold-hearted as she showed.

Daoming Si was really scared, "Then what should I do? I persuaded her that money is endless, but she just won't listen!"

"So it's the turn of Young Master Daoming to show his might!"

Song Ci pointed to the home massage chair in the window and said: "I know that your family will definitely have a more luxurious customized massage chair, but how can that kind of thing compare to my son's wishes? If it is from you, I think even if it is No matter how busy your mother is, she will take some time to lie on it and rest for a while."

Daoming Si stroked his hair awkwardly, and said with a look of embarrassment: "That's it, then I'll try it for her first."

As soon as he entered the door, the shopping guide lady greeted him with a smile, "Welcome!"

Song Ci stood aside with a suppressed smile, watching the young master enjoy the feeling of being gently supported by Yun Duo in the mouth of the female shopping guide.

After carefully massaging and massaging all the items, Daoming Temple took out the gold card, "Wrap up this machine for me."

The female shopping guide was stunned, "But, this is a trial product!"

"I don't mind anymore, what are you talking about!"

Daoming Si said as a matter of course: "I haven't tried anything else, how can I buy it?"

Almost forgetting the stubborn nature of the young master, Song Ci walked over to smooth things over and said, "It's okay, just please help us wrap it up, and I will deal with other problems myself."

It was probably the first time for the female shopping guide to see such a nervous customer, she turned her head while walking, and muttered in a low voice: "I'll just say, how can I be so lucky to meet such a handsome guy, so I don't even know my mind, really Bai Blind has a good look..."

After opening the receipt later, the female shopping guide came over with a bag of gifts, "This is a gift from our boss, and it can be used with a massage chair."

Song Ci conveniently gave her a tip, "Miss, it's not that my boyfriend is out of his mind, he just lives more seriously than anyone else."

The blood on the female shopping guide's face suddenly surged up, and Daoming Temple realized that someone dared to speak ill of him behind his back, "Who are you? If you have the ability to report your name, don't think that my uncle doesn't beat women!" oh!"

"Should we meet at the playground after school?"

Song Ci put his arms around the young master who was full of dissatisfaction, "Okay, didn't I help you vent your anger, I agreed to deliver the goods in the afternoon, and I can't delay outside for too long."

"So what?"

Daoming Si still stared at the shop far behind, "If they dare to play tricks, I will definitely ask the housekeeper to buy the massage shop and hand it over to the four sworn brothers to take care of it!"

Song Ci sighed helplessly, "Why don't we go and have some cold drinks, so that you can cool down your anger."

As she spoke, she looked towards the shop facing the street, "Hey, Daoming Temple, look there! I seem to see an acquaintance!"

Daoming Si glanced at it unintentionally at first, but suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Anna, I saw you!"

Song Ci raised his forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm already by your side!"

"No, look at that!"

Daoming Si poked the glass window with his finger, "It's the woman next to the kid surnamed Jiang! Her profile is really similar to yours, except for her age!"

Song Ci only noticed Jiang Zhishu in a suit and leather shoes at first, and he only focused on his female companion after being reminded by the young master, "It looks like looking in a mirror..."

"Let's go in!"

Daoming Si pulled his girlfriend and was about to walk in, "How can two people who have nothing to do with each other look so similar!"

If you can ask about the origin of the other party, maybe you can find Anna's relatives.

Song Ci immediately understood his intentions, but no one knew better than her who the original owner's blood relatives were, "Daoming Temple, it doesn't seem right for us to just break in like this, besides, what can we say, ask them face to face Isn't it too embarrassing to lose a child?"

"How could such an important opportunity be missed!"

Daoming Temple couldn't pull it back even if it was a nine-headed bull, "Even if I admit my mistake, so what, isn't my woman in Daoming Temple worthy of having sex with her?"

The young master's voice was not low, and the waiters along the way were even more startled, looking sideways, making Song Ci embarrassing, "Please, can you change it to the word relatives and friends?"

Jiang Zhishu, who followed his father's order to see the worker, was still a little out of shape, but at this moment he heard a familiar voice and a couple walking towards him, and gradually regained his senses.

"Sister Anna."

Jiang Zhishu's eyes could not help cruising over the two women who could be said to be completely overlapping, "This is my father's business partner and the granddaughter of President Oizumi, Miss Bai Huilan."

Bai Huilan's face was full of astonishment, "No wonder Naoki was in a daze when we met just now. I thought he was so indifferent because he didn't like dating me. So there are really two identical eggs in this world! "

She immediately stood up and moved out of her seat, "Sit down, please! You are Han Anna, right? I saw you in newspapers, but at that time most of the photos published were stage makeup, so they only looked a little bit similar. Now With light makeup on, the contours are all exposed."

When Song Ci had a rare guilty conscience, this time he was forced by the young master, "Hello, Miss Bai. We have no other intentions, just passing by."

"It's just passing by. If you have doubts in your heart, of course you have to make it clear. How can life have regrets?!"

As soon as Daoming Si sat down, he asked like a cannonball: "Where is your family? Who are your parents, do you have any brothers and sisters? The most important point is, did your family lose any children 20 years ago?"

Under the urgent gaze of the eldest young master, Bai Huilan felt a gust of cold air rushing towards her face, "Well, my parents passed away a long time ago, my father is the only child, and I am the only child."

After she finished speaking, she added in her heart, "It should be..."

Han Anna's face was very suspicious, yes, but she didn't dare to draw conclusions without asking her grandfather.

Daoming Si's expectant expression immediately became discouraged, "Then you didn't say it earlier! Wasted my uncle's time!"

Song Ci could see that he was really feeling sorry for himself, and while he found it funny, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​wanting to repay the young master for his infatuation.

This time she did not apologize for her boyfriend's reckless behavior, but just nodded silently and returned to the Han residence with the listless Daoming Si.

Not long after, a bodyguard who had been following the remote monitoring nearby since the young master lost his home also returned to the Daoming mansion and handed a video to the hostess.

Although the memory is blurred, Daoming Feng still saw the shadow of a toddler from the tall man lying on the massage chair.

"I want to protect my father, mother and sister, and my bride...I don't want them to be bullied by bad people, and I don't want them to be sad, so I want to grow up quickly..."

Daoming Feng rubbed his temples, "Xi Tian, ​​go and investigate President Daquan's information, and send an invitation to Miss Bai Huilan by the way."

If Ah Si is simply interested in that face, it doesn't matter if it is to fulfill him once.

"Yes, ma'am."

After bowing in response, Xi Tian exited the study, leaving the space alone to the mother who tried her best to suppress the throbbing mood.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Has any sister heard the recording of Daoming Temple when I was a child, about the part where I want to protect my bride, I really got blood on my face~~_(:з」∠)_

In addition, the scumbag author has no feelings for Fujido Shizuka, and her role may be skipped here~~

Seven fairies, hello~~