Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

The old man frowned at him.

Don't be silly, pour yourself if you want to drink.

Zhou Xiang didn't really ask Sun Menghan to pour tea for him, he just wanted to see how the old man would treat his future granddaughter-in-law.

It looks really satisfied.

Zhou Xiang poured the tea himself and looked at Sun Menghan while drinking.

Why, Beicheng is not here, he is really willing, I, as an uncle, can't stand it, such a good-looking girlfriend just hangs around and doesn't get married?

He really intends to devote all his heart to his career, Menghan, do you have any objections?

What he said was interesting.

Zhou Beicheng and Sun Menghan hadn't confirmed their relationship at all. He settled the two of them with one sentence, and he seemed to feel sorry for the couple in his words.

The entire Zhou family knew what kind of temper Zhou Beicheng had.

What he did was just to provoke Zhou Beicheng and the old man around the corner.

If something happened to Zhou Beicheng, the old man would not survive. This was the old man's only hope.

Sun Menghan was inexplicably helpful after hearing these words.

Zhou Beicheng didn't want to see her, but if their family recognized their relationship like this, it would be different.

Whether he will recognize it or not.

She has some shafts.

There will be breakups when you fall in love, and there will be divorces when you get married.

Would Zhou Beicheng be the kind of person who would recognize someone just because of a word?

Obviously not.

Obviously, Sun Menghan didn't think of this at all.

She took up the conversation quite naturally: Brother Beicheng is good at focusing on his career. I like his appearance. Of course he will not treat me badly if he has a successful career.

The old man looked at her when he heard the words, his eyes were a little dark and unclear.

Sun Menghan was a little puzzled, not knowing what went wrong.

Didn't his old man already recognize her?

Isn't she trying to save Zhou Beicheng by saying that?

Seeing that she really jumped into the pit, Zhou Xiang couldn't help laughing even more.

This kid is really considerate, uncle, you are really good at picking.

But the business in Beicheng is doing pretty well. Who in the whole of Fengcheng and the whole of City A can compare with our Zhou family? Are you an uncle?

The old man ignored him and took a sip from his teacup.

Zhou Xiang said to himself again: But I don't think it's necessary to fight so hard, men are happy too, wives and children are hot on the kang.

In the future, I don't want him to be as tired as Beicheng.

It’s good to get married early and have children. It doesn’t matter how high your career is. The most important thing is your wife and children. After the child is born, let him return to the family. You can’t let the child be like an orphan without father and mother. ...

What he said obviously meant something.

The old man's expression changed immediately.

His fingers gripped the teacup tightly.

Put it heavily on the table.

The leading crutch in the other hand was lifted up and knocked on the ground.

Zhou Chengyun and Zhou Leran lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to vent their anger.

Sun Menghan also sat quietly and carefully.

Only Zhou Xiang was still smiling.

Oh uncle, don't be angry, I'm talking too much, I didn't talk about Beicheng...

He still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by a familiar voice outside.

Uncle Tang is right, Cheng Yun has also reached his age, I wonder if Uncle Tang will give Cheng Yun a chance to marry the girl he likes.

When he finished speaking, people also walked in.

He stood there tall and straight, and the eyes of the two girls in the room lit up at the same time.