Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1238 Are you pretending to be addicted?

   Shi Luo rolled her eyes, "Mom, he doesn't need..."

  "Eat your steak." Xi Mu scolded and looked at Zong Zhan again with a smile, "You young people are inevitably inexperienced when you go back to the sea to do business. They are all from your own family. Don't be polite with us."

  Zong Zhan thanked him, and cleverly replied, "I will certainly not be polite, and I will ask uncle and aunt for your advice."

  Siluo touched him with her knee, tilted her head and said: "Are you pretending to be addicted?"

   "No pretend." Zong Zhan's lips were still filled with the aroma of wine, and he joked against the woman's ear in a low voice, "Talking to my heart."

   Xi Luo swallowed, "Drink less, don't think I will take care of you when you are drunk."

   "When did I let you take care of it?" Zong Zhan held her hand under the table, "I still have this self-knowledge."

  Siluo leaned her shoulders and approached him, "It's like I've treated you badly, do you want to..." face.

   "No." Zong Zhan's thin lips slightly raised his voice and said in a low voice: "You are only responsible for taking care of my feelings."

   is a pun.

   Shi Luo understood.

  ……

  After dinner, it was not yet eight o'clock in the evening.

   Xi Luo wanted to take Zong Zhan to the backyard for a walk, but the Xi family’s parents asked them to go to the living room to eat fruit.

There is still an unopened gift box in the corner of the coffee table.

   Silo held an apple, raised her head and gestured, "Dad, won't you open it and take a look?"

  Although I don’t know where the two elders came to the conclusion of Zong Zhan’s family background, as long as they open the gift, it should be changed.

  The parents of the Xi family looked at the beautifully packaged gift boxes on the ground. In fact, they did not expect much. They were probably ordinary skin care products or fruits.

  The old couple glanced at each other slightly, and in order to guard the hard-won uncle, they both agreed, "Okay, then take a look at it together."

  Xi Ze picked up the gift box swiftly, and the moment he put it down, he swayed a little bit twice.

  At this time, Father Xi opened up his posture, and said with all his heart: "You young people are not easy to make money. It is enough for people to come back. Spend less money, and we don’t lack anything."

  Although these two elders have emigrated for many years, their thoughts and consciousness still retain good domestic traditions.

  The wrapping paper of the first gift box was disassembled, revealing the brown wine wooden box.

  Father Xi did not notice the sign above, and joked with a clear look, "This is a red bar, Xiao Zong is interested, I have two major hobbies in my life, one is cigar, the other is red..."

  As the wooden box opened, the old man automatically silenced before the last word was spoken.

  He stared at the red wine inside, his breathing quickened a lot, "This...this is..."

   Seeing this, Xi Mu and Xi Ze both leaned over.

   Silo calmly clarified: "The dry red wine of Chateau Margaux in 1787 should not be comparable to your 90-year-old Romane Conti."

  "Not as good as a fart!" The old man said excitedly, "Zong, Zong, did you buy this wine?"

  Zong Zhan played with Silo’s fingers, and said calmly: “It was collected by a friend. Knowing that you like red wine, I bought it for you to taste.”

  Try it?

  Father Xi touched the bottle like a treasure. "The Margaux winery was dry in 1787, would your friend sell it to you?"

  Zong Zhan nodded, "There are many in his house."

  Father Xi: "Your friend is a collector?"

  "Not a collector." Silo shrugged her shoulders without a smile. "It's the second son of William."

   "The one who married Princess Margaret?"

"right."

  The Xi family's eyes met and soon fell into contemplation.

  His daughter and Margaret are best friends, maybe she introduced Xiaozong to acquaintance.

  The couple adjusted their emotions and continued to open the second gift.

  The box is very small, and Xi’s guess may be cigars.

  But he didn't say anything again, and tore open the package calmly.

  With the red wine in front of it, the latter is probably an ordinary meeting ceremony.

  However, the moment Father Xi opened the package, he began to doubt life again, "Ma, Maya..."

  Zong Zhan’s thin lips are slightly sideways, leaning on the armrest of the sofa to open his mouth, "Maya Sikas Cigar, uncle has a good eye."

   "I'm going to the bathroom, you guys talk first."

  Father Xi carefully covered the cigar case made of camel bone, and hurriedly left the living room.

  He came to the backyard, took out his mobile phone and called the assistant, "Are you sure that Zong Zhan's house is a small shop in the suburbs of the Imperial City?"

   "Yes, President Xi, what's the matter?"

  Father Xi took a deep breath. Which small shop can afford 500,000 cigars, and even gave him ten cigars?

  The assistant was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Xi, is there any problem?"

   "The problem is big." Xi Fu settled down, "Are you sure you are opening a small store, not an international chain supermarket?"

   "It's really a small shop." The assistant hurriedly looked through the documents he had investigated, "The master's sect, the battle of war, there is a soldier in the family, seven sisters on the top, and a younger brother on the bottom, that is him."

  Father Xi closed his eyes, "What the **** is the battle of the war, people are the blue Cham."

  This Zong Zhan is not a fight against the other Zong.

Then the assistant explained without embarrassment: "Mr. Xi, the...Zhan Lan Zhan is indeed a person, but the information is confidential. The private investigator told me that he just started investigating Zhan Lan Zhan, and he received a letter from the Ministry of Information. warn."

  Father Xi: "You can clear the bonus this month."

  Father Xi felt very **** after finishing the call.

  He previously used the 90-year-old Romani Conti to entertain Xiaozong. It was clear that he was playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

  Zong Zhan, his identity belongs to the secret of the country, and he is also a friend of the second son of William.

  All the information was connected together, and Father Xi's heart jumped twice. The second son of William and Archbishop Shang Shaoyan were brothers.

  Nayo means Zong Zhan is also the archbishop.

  Father Xi touched his heart, feeling suffocated.

  His daughter is too good!

  So, Father Xi went back to the living room and pretended to say calmly: "Xiao Zhan, you see that you gave such an expensive gift the first time you came to the house. Our old couple feel sorry for it."

  " Courtesy is light and affection is heavy. It is good if your two elders don't dislike it."

  Father Xi glanced at the cigar, "We certainly don’t dislike it, but as elders, we can’t easily accept such a valuable gift. After all, you and Xiao Luo haven’t said anything yet, my mother and I..."

Zong Zhan took the opportunity to say: "Uncle, the gift is just to provoke me. I came here this time mainly to propose a kiss to you two. I have been together with Xiao Luo for more than two years, and each other is of marriageable age. If your two elders agree , I will arrange the wedding as soon as possible and marry her home."

   Shi Luo curled up her fingers, her eyes flickering and whispered, "Who has been with you for more than two years..."

  Zong Zhan curled his lips playfully, "Isn't it?"

  Strictly speaking, it is not, but if the concept is vague, it has indeed been together for more than two years.

  (End of this chapter)