Supreme Stock God

After lunch, Zhou Hao walked into the guest room arranged for him by Zhao Rixin, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Jiabao's number. Zhao Yuqin knew what he wanted to do, so he didn't follow up, leaving Zhou Hao to be alone.

Yang Jiabao in the hotel here saw that the caller ID was Zhou Hao’s number. He didn’t want to listen, but then he thought, "Look at how you explain it." Then he put the phone to his ear, but he didn’t. Speak, waiting for Zhou Hao to speak first.

"Jiabao..." Zhou Hao tentatively called out softly.

Hearing Zhou Hao's soft call, Yang Jiabao felt soft, but thinking of the scene of Zhou Hao and Zhao Yuqin embracing intimately at the airport, it was painful again and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Zhou Hao was more pleased with this cold snort. At least Yang Jiabao was not indifferent to himself. He said: "Jiabao, this time I am indeed wrong. I apologize to you. I am wrong, OK?"

"Is that woman Zhao Yuqin in the airport? Didn't you say that you only regarded her as a sister?" Yang Jiabao said coldly: "If you were really a sibling, would you hug so tightly? I think you will meet again after a long time. Love talent, right."

Zhou Hao on the phone was silent for a long time. Yang Jiabao was annoyed and couldn't help but said, "I'm hit by it."

"Between me and my sister, it's really not as simple as my sister and brother." Zhou Hao's voice was calm, but it pierced Yang Jiabao's heart like a sharp sword, and she felt as if an invisible hand was holding her. Like cruelly kneading.

Just listen to Yang Jiabao's anger and smile, "You are not a sister and brother, then you are a sister and brother? Humph! Zhou Hao, you fooled me so hard!"

"I..." Zhou Hao heard Yang Jiabao's cry and felt very uncomfortable.

"Then what do you want?" Yang Jiabao reached out his hand and wiped the tears from his face, "Do you want her or me?"

She gave Zhou Hao the choice directly, but this choice was too difficult for Zhou Hao. He sighed, "Jiabao, my sister has done a lot for me, I can't let her down."

"Then you just chose her? Then what are you looking for me for!" Yang Jiabao only felt like a thousand arrows pierced his heart, crying very sadly.

"But I won't give up on you, I...you two, I don't want to let go either." Zhou Hao said.

Yang Jiabao was taken aback for a moment, and then furiously said: "Zhou Hao, you are wishful thinking! Do you think it is still ancient? Can you still let your three wives and four concubines?" She originally thought that as long as Zhou Hao confessed his mistake to herself, then left. Zhao Yuqin, then I would forgive him, but I don't know that Zhou Hao just wanted to have a good luck. Yang Jiabao took a deep breath, and his tone became cold, "Zhou Hao, I think you are too self-righteous. Who do you think you are? Is it impossible for every woman to fall in love with you? Is your sister OK? Follow you facelessly, but I tell you, Yang Jiabao can't do it!"

When Zhou Hao heard how disrespectful Yang Jiabao was to Zhao Yuqin, he frowned, "Jiabao, my sister is not the kind of person you imagined. I hope you can respect her."

"How do I respect her?" Yang Jiabao raised his head and let the tears flow back. "She robbed my man, how should I respect her? She is a shameless vixen, she is a shameless Bitch!"

"Yang Jiabao, shut up!" Zhou Hao's anger came over the phone, and Yang Jiabao could feel Zhou Hao's anger even through the phone. In the past, even if Zhou Hao quarreled with her, even held her to threaten Yang Xiaoguo when they first met, there was no such anger.

Yang Jiabao was drunk by Zhou Hao for a moment, and then cried and smiled: "Ha ha, Zhou Hao, you would scold me for her, ha ha..." Her face was full of smiles, but her eyes kept flooding. Tears.

"I don't allow you to insult my sister." Zhou Hao said. He couldn't see Yang Jiabao's face now, otherwise his tone would not be so blunt.

"Okay, very good." Yang Jiabao sneered, "You are the only one in your heart who never cared about me, okay! Don't think that you can't live without me. There are so many men in the world, I just If you don’t believe me, you can’t find one better than you! If you find a woman, then I will find ten men!"

Zhou Hao frowned when he heard it, "Jiabao, don't be too willful, you can't joke about this kind of thing."

"Who is joking with you." Yang Jiabao said: "Could it be that you only allow you men to have three wives and four concubines, so that we are not allowed to be happy?"

"Jiabao, you..."

"drop--"

Before Zhou Hao finished speaking, Yang Jiabao had already hung up the phone. When Zhou Hao called again, she simply turned off her mobile phone.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Zhou Hao let out a long sigh, sitting on the side of the bed, feeling very uncomfortable.

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhao Yuqin came in. Seeing the lonely look on Zhou Hao’s face, she felt a pain in her heart and asked softly: "What's wrong, I heard you outside too. Voice. Have you quarreled with that little girl in the Yang family?"

Zhou Hao sighed again, and said with a feeling: "Although she is older than me, she is like a little girl, too willful."

Zhao Yuqin came to Zhou Hao, hugged his head, and put his face on his abdomen, "When people see you making love to me on the spot, will they still laugh with you? It's strange not to be angry. Let her be quiet, I think she has a deep root of love for you, and will come back to you sooner or later."

Listening to Zhao Yuqin’s moisturizing words, and remembering Yang Jiabao’s insult to Zhao Yuqin just now, Zhou Hao deeply felt the difference between the two, not to say who is good and who is not, it’s just that there is a difference in personality, and Zhou Hao wouldn’t be right. Yang Jiabao gave birth to what disgust.

However, he still pressed Zhao Yuqin's abdomen and said with a sigh: "Sister, if every woman in the world can be so generous and understanding with you, then we men will be blessed."

But I saw Zhao Yuqin bang on Zhou Hao's head, "magnanimous? Isn't every woman magnanimous, so you men can go out to behave unscrupulously? I met you by bad luck, and now it’s hard to get out, otherwise , It’s another man, don’t you think I’ll pay attention to him.”

Zhou Hao hugged Zhao Yuqin's slender waist, her face kept arching her soft belly, "I know my sister is kind to me."

"Oh, let me go, it's itchy." Zhao Yuqin kept twisting and avoiding Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao suddenly thought that Zhao Rixin and Yan Xinlin were still there, and if there was too much movement, they might be alarmed, and Zhao Yuqin was released from employment.

On the other side, after Yang Jiabao turned off the machine, she sat on the bed alone with her knees in her arms. Tears couldn't stop pouring out of her eyes. She ignored it, and felt that she had just drained her tears. There is no need to be sad for Zhou Hao anymore.

Thinking of Zhou Hao saying that he would not give up Zhao Yuqin, and drinking himself for Zhao Yuqin, Yang Jiabao felt as if even the sky had fallen down, and there was a choking pain in his chest.

The words she said to Zhou Hao just now were just vindictive. She knew how important Zhou Hao's position was in her heart. Without Zhou Hao, she really couldn't live. She knew that she and Zhou Hao were not the first love between ordinary boys and girls, immature children. She and Zhou Hao lived through adversity and life and death together. When the two fell off the cliff of Xizi Mountain, Zhou Hao did not hesitate to protect her with his body.

This kind of protection has never been given to her by a man, so Zhou Hao is an unforgettable love for her.

Only now did she understand that it is easy to fall in love with someone, and it is not difficult to hate someone, but it is too difficult to forget someone.

In this way, sitting on the bed alone, the bits and pieces of when I was with Zhou Hao constantly appeared in my mind. Time passed without knowing it. When Yang Jiabao recovered, there was no sunshine outside the window. , The entire Beijing city was shrouded in deep night.

But she didn't turn on the light, so she let herself cry silently in the dark, quietly sad.

But at this moment, the fixed phone beside the bed rang. Yang Jiabao was taken aback. He thought it was Zhou Hao who was calling. He didn't want to answer, but he couldn't help but reached out and picked up the microphone. At this moment, she I hope I can hear Zhou Hao's voice.

"Is it Jiabao?" Mother Luo Jingqian's voice came over the phone.

"Mom?" Yang Jiabao was disappointed.

I just heard Luo Jingqian say: "Jiabao, why did you turn off your cell phone? I didn't get through several times. Fortunately, your dad knows the phone number of the hotel you booked in Beijing."

Yang Jiabao explained: "Oh, because the phone is dead."

"You went to Beijing, did you see Xiaohao?" Luo Jingqian asked with a smile.

When Yang Jiabao heard the words, he felt fierce again, but still said: "Well, I saw it." Knowing these things is enough for herself, and she doesn't want Luo Jingqian and Yang Dongshen to worry about them.

"Haha, Xiaohao is a good boy, you have to hold it, don't let other women take it away."

Hearing Luo Jingqian's words, Yang Jiabao really wanted to cry. She shouted in her heart: "He has been snatched away by another woman. You think he is the son-in-law of Chenglong, I'm afraid he doesn't just want to be the son-in-law of the family!"

"Also, you two lone men and widows, don't do anything. Your dad and I don't want to hug grandsons so soon." Luo Jingqian said.

"I see, mom."

Luo Jingqian said: "Huh? Jiabao, why is your voice like this?"

"Oh, the air in Beijing is not good, and my throat hurts a bit." Yang Jiabao wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and explained.