Zhai Xuan was rational after all. She kissed Zhou Ziyang for a while, then quickly pushed Zhou Ziyang away, frowned, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Are you crazy? What should I do if someone finds out?"

Zhou Ziyang hugged Zhai Xuan's slender waist indifferently and said, "Is it normal for young couples to be intimate?"

Hearing the words "Little Couple", Zhai Xuan's face began to turn red from the base of her neck, as if it was a ripe apple, and she looked so cute. She felt guilty that she didn't dare to look at Zhou Ziyang and muttered: "Who is your little couple with you! I am your aunt!"

"Bullshit, it's not aunt, it's baby, baby, I haven't hugged you for a long time. Why did you wear black stockings today? Did you wear them for me?" Zhou Ziyang lifted up Zhai Xuan's cheongsam, reached out to touch Zhai Xuan's beautiful black stockings legs, and said happily.

He also said, "My baby is so beautiful in black stockings, and it feels tender to the touch. The love words Zhai Xuan felt as sweet as honey, but she still looked disdainful and said, "Who gave you the clothes! I like to wear them, do you care? Let's go away, don't touch me, you want to touch Liao Qing!"

"There is no cute thing for her old woman? Baby, I miss you so much. Have you missed me recently?" Zhou Ziyang hugged Zhai Xuan and said love words.

Such love words may be common in modern times, but for women like Zhai Xuan who have not been nourished by love, they are simply poison.

When Zhou Ziyang was holding her in her arms like this, Zhai Xuan felt that her heart was about to melt, and she looked charming and charming. She lay softly on Zhou Ziyang's shoulder, allowing Zhou Ziyang to hug her, but she was still showing off her mouth: "Little bad guy! If your father knows that you treat me like this, let your father deal with you!"

"It's okay, he's drunk." Zhou Ziyang hugged Zhai Xuan's slim waist, and his mouth kept breathing out heat in Zhai Xuan's ears. He asked, "Baby, do you miss me?"

Zhai Xuan didn't say anything, but just pushed Zhou Ziyang and said, "Go back quickly, if your father knows, it's over."

"It's okay, he's really drunk. You told me if you miss me?"

"Daughty, who misses you?" Zhai Xuan said it would be fine if she didn't want it, but she wanted to do it and pinched Zhou Ziyang's waist hard.

Zhou Ziyang cried out in pain and said, "If you don't want it, don't want it. What are you doing if you pinch me?"

Seeing Zhou Ziyang's defeated look, Zhai Xuan was a little proud and hummed.

Zhou Ziyang felt cruel when he saw her appearance and slapped her little buttocks wrapped in Zhai Xuan's cheongsam.

"Ah," Zhai Xuan gritted her teeth in pain and glared at Zhou Ziyang.

Zhou Ziyang was proud, and the two of them were in the corner of the toilet and were flirting with each other, and suddenly the sound of footsteps came.

The two quickly separated, Zhai Xuan lowered her head and hid behind Zhou Ziyang. She was embarrassed. A female president of a company ended up flirting with a man several years younger than her in public. If this was rumored, she would probably not have to live.

The visitor looked at the two people in the corner strangely. Zhou Ziyang didn't care. He stood in front with a expressionless face. He was tall and just blocked the shy Zhai Xuan behind him.

The man couldn't see the woman's appearance, but just thought it was an ordinary couple flirting. He didn't think it was anything, so he went into the bathroom.

Seeing the man leaving, Zhai Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still unhappy and couldn't help but take a photo at Zhou Ziyang.

"Don't be like this outside anymore!" Zhai Xuan said angrily.

Zhou Ziyang immediately smiled and said, "No such thing is allowed outside, is it okay to be at home?"

Zhai Xuan had a pretty red face and ignored Zhou Ziyang. She walked in front of her high heels while Zhou Ziyang followed behind with a smile.

During this process, Zhou Ziyang wanted to hold Zhai Xuan's hand, but Zhai Xuan did not hold hands for Zhou Ziyang no matter what. She struggled many times, but no matter how hard she struggled, Zhou Ziyang just held her hand. Over time, Zhai Xuan became stranger and could only angrily say nothing and let Zhou Ziyang take it.

It was not until he arrived at the door of the private room that Zhai Xuan shook Zhou Ziyang's hand and said angrily: "Your father will see it later, let's see what you do!"

Zhou Ziyang just smiled embarrassedly and said, "My dad is drunk, what are you afraid of?"

As she said that, she opened the door. At this time, Zhou Ziyang was still holding Zhai Xuan's hand, which scared Zhai Xuan. If she was seen and she would die directly, she would try her best to struggle out of Zhou Ziyang's hand.

Until the door opened.

Zhai Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Zhou Guoliang had already been sleeping soundly in the seat. In fact, after Zhai Xuan went to the bathroom, Zhou Ziyang poured his father two more glasses of wine. Zhou Guoliang had already drunk almost the same drinks. After the last two glasses, he saw that Zhai Xuan was not there, so he thought to sniff for a while. The drinking person could not sniff. After a little, he fell asleep unknowingly.

At this time, Zhou Guoliang was lying on the table and slept soundly. Zhai Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could react, she heard a click and Zhou Ziyang locked the door.

The voice alarmed Zhai Xuan. Zhai Xuan looked at Zhou Ziyang and suddenly felt something was wrong. However, he saw Zhou Ziyang smiling and walking towards Zhai Xuan: "Aunt Xuan,"

"Don't do anything randomly." Zhai Xuan was forced to the foot of the wall by Zhou Ziyang.

Zhou Ziyang had already blocked her face and hugged Zhai Xuan's slim waist. He said, "It's not possible outside in public, but it's always possible here, right?"

Zhai Xuan patted Zhou Ziyang on the shoulder and disagreed. No matter how bold she was, she would not be intimate with Zhou Ziyang in front of her father.

It took a lot of effort to push Zhou Ziyang away and bit his lower lip slightly. This time Zhai Xuan was really angry and waited for Zhou Ziyang to say, "You are really crazy! Your dad is right in front of you!"

Zhai Xuan glared at him and said in a muffled voice: "You seem to be very skilled?"

Zhou Ziyang said: "You can't say this nonsense. Who else can I dare to do this with besides you?"

"Who knows? Maybe which aunt is there!" Zhai Xuan was still jealous of Liao Qing. Since Zhou Ziyang met Liao Qing, she had not come to see her for a month.

As a result, Zhai Xuan could accept this when she touched herself as soon as she met.

Zhou Ziyang was not thinking about Liao Qing, so he could only smile embarrassedly. He was absolutely afraid of such a thing, and it was absolutely impossible. Zhou Ziyang admitted that he was lustful, but he was definitely not a beast.

At this time, Zhou Guoliang was lying on the table and slept soundly. Zhou Ziyang originally wanted to hold Zhai Xuan and be intimate, but Zhai Xuan did not allow it anyway. She checked there if Zhou Guoliang was really drunk.

Zhou Ziyang touched Zhai Xuan there. Zhai Xuan took Zhou Ziyang's hand away angrily, glared at Zhou Ziyang and said, "Your dad is like this! You don't know how you care about him!"

"He always gets drunk like this. When I was a kid, I knew how to drink every day. When I was drunk, I would lie home and ask me to help him clean up. Just leave him here like this." Zhou Ziyang really has experience in this matter.

Moreover, it is good for Zhou Guoliang to be drunk now. When he was young, Zhou Guoliang would come to his house to scold him when he got drunk. Sometimes he would scold his mother, saying that his mother had abandoned him and made him lose face in front of others!

At that time, Zhou Guoliang's words were very ugly, and he even cursed himself. When he was a child, Zhou Ziyang was unable to do so, so he could only cry. Then the more he cried, the more cruel Zhou Guoliang cursed, and he said that he would throw you away if he cried again!

So, it is not that Zhou Ziyang is a cold-hearted person, but that the shadow of childhood has to be cured for the rest of his life, and even for two lifetimes, it may not be cured well.

Because I had never experienced gentleness when I was a child, even when I grew up, even if I encountered gentle things, Zhou Ziyang felt that it was the result of equivalent exchange.

When you need gentleness the most, no one treats you gently, so why should you have fantasies about the world?

So even if you grow up, what Zhou Ziyang can do is the responsibilities and obligations he should do. As for the rest, Zhou Ziyang really doesn’t have it.

For example, Zhou Ziyang really doesn't like the fact that his father is drunk.

Zhou Ziyang just sat there. He didn't plan to take Zhou Guoliang home today. He was covered in alcohol. If he vomited out, he still had to clean himself. When he was young, he helped him clean it a lot. It was Zhou Guoliang's home. It was natural for him to vomit at his own home, but Jinling is the home he worked hard on, so he had no reason to let Zhou Guoliang vomit at his own home.

So Zhou Ziyang said he would arrange Zhou Guoliang in a hotel.

Zhou Ziyang was very determined, which made Zhai Xuan understand Zhou Ziyang more deeply. She looked at Zhou Ziyang with some strangeness.

But Zhou Ziyang's eyes were full of coldness.

In a trance, Zhai Xuan seemed to be able to understand Zhou Ziyang, and invisibly felt a little more distressed to Zhou Ziyang. She couldn't help but say: "So many years have passed."

"I know. Send him to a hotel?" Zhou Ziyang said with a smile.

This was the first time Zhai Xuan saw the real Zhou Ziyang. She felt that Zhou Ziyang was a little too cold, even a little unkind, and was a little silent for a moment.

After thinking about it, she shook Zhou Guoliang's body and called softly: "Old senior,"

Zhou Guoliang was really drunk and said nothing, just snoring there.

Zhou Ziyang is Zhou Guoliang's son after all. Seeing Zhou Guoliang like this, it is impossible to say that he is not soft-hearted. After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Ziyang called him dad!

"Let's go, dad, it's cold here. I'll take you to the hotel to rest." Zhou Ziyang sighed and found a coat to put on Zhou Guoliang.

Then he directly put Zhou Guoliang's arm on his face and lifted him up.

"I'm not drunk!" At this time, Zhou Guoliang muttered in a drowsy manner.

Zhou Ziyang was speechless there: "Yes, you are not drunk, let's change the place and continue drinking."

As he said that, he supported his father with all his strength and walked out slowly.

Zhai Xuan stood there wearing high heels, watching Zhou Ziyang supporting Zhou Guoliang's somewhat obese body, and seeing that although Zhou Ziyang was stubborn and said nothing about it, she was actually coaxing Zhou Guoliang. Zhai Xuan couldn't help but smile.

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Chapter completed!