Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Things like family secrets have never been wanted to be exposed by an outsider.

The tree has a special meaning just by looking at the things on it.

They didn't even dare to look at it, and the child asked directly.

Meeting their terrified and apologetic eyes, Butler Zhou smiled.

It's not that serious, Miss San should be a bit more curious at her young age.

This tree is a peach tree, which blooms peach blossoms in March and April every year, which is very beautiful. This was the old lady's favorite tree when she was alive. The old man missed his wife and hung a bell on it, just to trick himself that every time the wind blows the bell rings as if his wife is still by his side.

After that, he was silent for a while and walked forward.

Everyone come with me.

Steward Zhou also seemed to be caught in the memory for a moment, and his face didn't look like it was just now.

Sun Lin hurriedly followed, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Sun Qing again.

Sun Qing shrugged helplessly, she didn't know either.

Lai Meijiao looked at her daughter, and said helplessly: You, don't talk, do you hear me, especially when the young master comes next week, I heard that he is not easy to get along with, so don't offend him by talking.

You don't usually talk much, why do you talk a lot today?

While muttering, he chased after him and grabbed Sun Menghan's arm.

After all, today's protagonist is the eldest daughter, so is this a blind date in disguise?

Mr. Zhou acquiesced. If their family could marry the Zhou family, not only Fengcheng, but the whole city A would be changed.

Sun Menghan was a little nervous. It's not that she hadn't heard the rumors from the outside world, but she was always curious if she had heard them or not.

A group of people walked forward, and Sun Qing was left behind. She supported the rosewood pillars in the corridor, and looked at the well-protected tree in the yard and couldn't help but be fascinated.

The red ribbon fluttered with the wind, and the bell rang with the wind, and Sun Qing came back to his senses.

As soon as she turned around, she saw a person walking towards her in front of her.

The rising sun shone in from the side of the arch, and he walked over under the sunlight, as beautiful as a painting, Sun Qing subconsciously held his breath.

He didn't walk slowly, and he was still wearing a suit. He seemed to come here in a hurry, and he didn't want to stay too long. It was only when Sun Qing approached that he could see that his eyes were still a little black and blue, probably because he hadn't slept all night.

He just walked over in a straight line, as if he didn't notice her at all.

When Shen Ye followed, he saw Sun Qing staring blankly at Zhou Beicheng who was walking past.

President!

He yelled before Zhou Beicheng stopped at the corner and looked back at him with a cold and angry look on his face.

That expression seemed to be an annoyed Yama, as if the slightest carelessness would rush over and bite off your blood in the next moment.

Shen has long been used to it.

He could still be lazy and take a rest outside occasionally, Zhou Beicheng simply didn't sleep for two days in a row, no normal person could bear it.

This is Sun Qing, the third miss of the Sun family. Third miss, this is our president.

It can be regarded as getting to know each other so that it won't be so embarrassing for people to do this and stand there.

Zhou Beicheng glanced at her.

Sun Qing was caught off guard by such a gaze, and instantly straightened his back without daring to move.

She was such a calm person in the past, she could even say what she could and couldn't say in front of that young lady of the Shi family, but now she was so frightened by the man in the distance that she dared not breathe.

Zhou Beicheng just looked at her, as if waiting for something, she didn't understand if he didn't speak.