When they got home, Lin Lingyue looked at Zhuxiao's face next week and couldn't help but said, "Go back and talk to Jian Jian, what's the matter?" Jian Jian may be her daughter-in-law in the future. Her son just admitted it himself, but he can't
I bumped into each other.
Zhou Zhuxiao had another thing in mind and agreed wholeheartedly.
After closing the door, Zhou Zhuxiao's face darkened, like a ten thousand-year-old pine tree, so tall that Jian Jian was scared.
Jian Jian followed her until Zhou Zhuxiao sat down on the sofa. Jian Jian still stood upright, like a primary school student who was punished to stand.
Zhou Zhuxiao raised his eyebrows, "What exactly happened?"
When she asked Yan Jian to come back, she didn't necessarily let her come back. She just let her know that it was really unsafe to live alone without anyone to take care of her. After all, she didn't want it to be too hard for her to go back and forth to work. Now Jian Jian
He didn't say anything and just came back with her. I was afraid that something happened that she didn't know about, and why would he move out if he lived well? It was just a simple dodge.
Simple's heart was ticking, "Yi Huaiyang and I are really innocent, even more innocent than Liang Baikai. If you want..." She thought Zhou Zhuxiao still didn't believe what happened between her and Yi Huaiyang, but on the way back,
He stared at the back of Yi Huaiyang's head and cursed for a long time. But he still couldn't get over his anger.
"I'm not asking about this, but about your work."
Jian Jian's face turned pale, and her heart pounded for a while, but she quickly recovered. "Mom, what's the matter? You're making too much of a fuss, I..."
"I'm your mother. As soon as you blink your eyelids, I know what you are thinking."
Jian Jian suddenly collapsed. As expected, nothing could be hidden from her mother's fiery eyes.
"Mom, it's nothing, just a small matter. I can handle it myself."
She didn't want to hide it from her, but there was no use telling her. It was just one more person to worry about, and Zhou Zhuxiao already had a lot to do.
"It's a small matter. You are at home during work. How can I trust you?"
He simply licked his pale lips, "Mom, I can really handle this matter. I'm not young anymore, almost 25 years old. I'm getting married as you said, can I still handle this little thing?
Okay? You can have fun with Uncle Luo when you have time. I really want to have a stepfather."
Uncle Luo is the owner of a bookstore near Zhou Zhuxiao's cheongsam shop. He has never been married. The reason is simply unknown. I recently chatted with the girl in Zhou Zhuxiao's shop and found out that Uncle Luo frequently comes to see Zhou Zhuxiao.
.The purpose of a man going to a cheongsam shop can be imagined, either to buy cheongsam for his woman, or to fall in love with the person inside. I briefly met Uncle Luo, and Zhou Zhuxiao was very busy before.
Sometimes, I will take care of simple foster care
There, I picked her up in the evening. Jian Jian also liked going there. First, she didn’t have to mess around with her neighbor Yi Huaiyang. Second, she could read a lot of comic books there. Third, Uncle Luo would buy her delicious food. And she knew that he
This wasn't the first time she showed her attentiveness. It wasn't obvious before and it didn't show up until Zhou Zhuxiao got divorced. She also hoped that Zhou Zhuxiao could have someone to accompany her. After all, she was still so young, even if that person was still dragging his feet. Now this
But a quality bachelor.
"Why is your child so young?" Jian Jian saw a suspicious blush on Zhou Zhuxiao's face under the dim light.
"Then you don't have to be shy, in fact, anyone has ..."
Zhou Zhuxiao glared back at her, "You are still over, and go back and wash the smell of the oil smoke on his body." After that, he covered his nose.