The Strongest Drama in Fast Transmigration

Chapter 40 Mid-Autumn Festival Theater (2)

Chapter 40 Mid-Autumn Festival Theater (2)

Pink from neck to ears to cheeks, Zhou Zishen rubbed Ning Miao's head again in amused manner.

Listening to the deep laughter echoing in her ears, Ning Miao's face turned red again.

Ning Miao shook her head arrogantly, shook off his hand, and did not make any further movements to get out of the car.

Zhou Ziyi's face was a little ugly. He wants to chase this woman? !

"Brother, you..." You can't chase this woman!Before Zhou Ziyi finished speaking, Zhou Zishen gave him a cold look, and Zhou Ziyi stopped talking immediately.

Zhou Ziyi understood that look, and clearly said, brat!Don't hinder me from chasing my wife!

Well, he shut up, it's no good to offend his brother, his brother is the one who holds the financial power, and it's over when his pocket money is cut off.

Zhou Zishen was ten years older than Zhou Ziyi. When Zhou Ziyi was about ten years old, his father and mother both died in a car accident. Zhou Zishen, who was only twenty years old, had to take on the task of running his father's company and teaching Zhou Ziyi.

"Ms. Ning is alone at home. I think it's better to take Miss Ning with us."

Ning Miao didn't see Zhou Zishen's actions, but heard Zhou Ziyi hesitate to speak. After Zhou Zishen finished speaking, Zhou Ziyi didn't speak, and suddenly had an illusion of revenge.

She won't get out of the car!She wants to follow the past to disgust Zhou Ziyi!
"This..." Ning Yue couldn't help pulling Zhou Ziyi, wanting to ask what happened.

Zhou Ziyi held Ning Yue's hand and shook his head.

Zhou Zishen closed the co-pilot's door, and after getting into the driver's seat, he said to the two people in the back seat, "In case your love affair will affect my driving, I will raise the sound insulation board."

Zhou Ziyi gave his elder brother a blank look, and blatantly wanted to be alone with Ning Miao, and still rely on him, it's shameless!

Ning Yue didn't see Zhou Zishen's intention, but only understood the superficial meaning of that sentence, she blushed suddenly.

After the soundproof panel was fully raised, Ning Miao tightened her seat belt and pursed her lips.

"Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Zishen met Ning Miao's eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Miss Ning, you can call me Zishen."

Ning Miao was blinded by the smile, and felt her face turn red again. She turned her head out of the window unnaturally, "Mr. Zhou, we don't know each other well enough to call each other by name."

Zhou Zishen naturally saw the blush on Ning Miao's face, and looked at her red ears. He laughed in a low voice, and said confidently, "We'll be familiar soon."

Ning Miao frowned, turned to look at him, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Zishen looked at Ning Miao passionately, "You are mine."

That night.

The silver moonlight, like the white veil on a gentle woman, covered the vast sandy beach. There was no boat on the sea, not even a trace of microwave.

The beach is full of tranquility, occasionally broken by the sound of a wave washing up, and then returning to tranquility.

The night wind was blowing lightly, and there was a smell of the sea in the air, and the soft beach still had the residual heat from the sun during the day.

The night is like a thick inkstone, too deep to dissolve...

Ning Miao huddled under the shadow of the rocks and looked at the deep sea. She held an unbitten mooncake in her hand.

"Why shrink here?"

A voice interrupted Ning Miao's long daze.

A tall figure enveloped Ning Miao. When Ning Miao looked up, it was Zhou Zishen.

Ning Miao turned her head back to look at the sea, and said without any emotion in her voice, "Why isn't Mr. Zhou with them?"

"Call me Zishen."

"We weren't familiar with name matching."

"Then, Miss Ning, let's get acquainted."

Ning Miao felt that Zhou Zishen was really annoying, but considering that the two parties were discussing business, she converted the swearing that was about to utter into three words, "Why?!"

"Miss Ning." Zhou Zishen smiled in a low voice, "Have you heard a word?"

Ning Miao pursed her lips, slandering in her heart, what the hell!The bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth.

Ning Miao gave Zhou Zishen a note that he had a problem with his mind.

Ning Miao still answered Zhou Zishen's question, "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about taking the initiative."

Ning Miao wanted to complain about this sentence a long time ago. She heard it more than once or twice in school, and basically every love letter wrote this sentence.

Ning Miao couldn't hold it back and said, "What if I don't cooperate?"

"You don't need to move, I just need to move."

? ? ? ! ! ! ! !
Ning Miao was startled, hold the grass!Forgive her for thinking crookedly!
A wave of hot air spread over Ning Miao's cheeks, and she only felt that her face was hot.

Her gaze at Zhou Zishen, in the shadows, Zhou Zishen's eyes were shining, as hot as if they were going to melt her.

She became angry from embarrassment, "Mr. Zhou, please don't say such weird things!"

"What strange words?!" Zhou Zi smiled deeply, "Miss Ning, let's make a deal."

Ning Miao was confused by his jumpy words.

"What do you mean?"

"Miss Ning, let me tell you about your family's market situation. You should be making plans."

Ning Miao frowned, "Say it."

"Ning's business investment failed some time ago."

"What do you mean?"

"I did."

Hold the grass!Ning Miao was stunned. What's the matter with this smug look? !

"It's to vent your anger on you, Ning Miao." Zhou Zishen called Miss Ning impolitely.

"Ning's investment failed this time and Ning almost lost money. Otherwise, how could your family be willing to let Ning Yue and Ziyi be together."

"..."

"Ning Yue and Ziyi thought that Ning's father and Ning's mother were persuaded, but they didn't know that they were marriage partners." Zhou Zishen said in a low voice.

Zhou Zishen suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Ning Miao, marry me."

Ning Miao pushed Zhou Zishen away, rubbed her breath-stricken ear, and was about to say no when Zhou Zishen tapped her lips with his index finger, and said in an almost evil voice, "Marry me, you don't have to be Your father plans to marry Feng's old man."

Ning Miao pulled Zhou Zishen's hand, squeezed it irritably, and squeezed the mooncake in his hand to pieces.Ning Miao felt that her hands were sticky and disgusting, so she raised her hand and threw the mooncake into the sea.

Ning Miao hugged her legs, buried her head between them, and said in a muffled voice, "Why are you telling me this?"

"No reason." Zhou Zishen stretched out his arms to hug Ning Miao.

Ning Miao straightened up and pushed Zhou Zishen away. Through a gleam of light, Zhou Zishen saw Ning Yue with red eyes, like an aggressive kitten.

"I knew that I would have such a day. My father gave Ning Yue his love. I have also seen with my own eyes whether Ning Yue's mother is really good to me or not. Only Ning Yue who is in the greenhouse will feel that she Mom was good to me."

"Who would believe that a woman like my father, who is arrogant and wealthy, has no means to make her fall in love with her?"

"So, I'm very glad they didn't give you happiness." Zhou Zishen really loved Ning Miao's crazy appearance so much, he resisted the urge to step forward and hug Ning Miao, "I will give you your future happiness." .”

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is in love with me."

"No! It's love."

"Isn't it just marrying? Marrying you and marrying an old man." Ning Miao sized him up, "It seems that marrying you is more cost-effective."

"Of course!"

The next day Zhou Zishen withdrew 3000 million in cash in front of Ning's family and asked Ning's father to transfer the guardian to his name.

He picked Ning Miao upright and left.

It is not clearly written that I have taken a fancy to Ning Miao. To be on the safe side, I will transfer the guardian relationship to his name first. When she reaches the right age, I will give her a separate household registration and I will marry her.

On the day of the bridal chamber, Ning Miao suddenly came up with a stroke of genius, "Mr. Zhou, you stay up late and work overtime every day. Have you been to the hospital for a checkup?"

"what to check for?"

"Check if you have kidney deficiency."

"Miss Ning, are your words a provocation?"

"Yes, I think Mr. Zhou should be able to practice it by himself?!"

———Mid-Autumn Theater (End)———

 Do you accept that I will forcefully pretend to be my female partner?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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