While the two were surprised and shocked, Zhang Moli smiled charmingly, as if her evil plan had succeeded.
Zhou Congshu revealed Zhang Moli's name, and Zhou Sheng even said that she was He Congshuang's godmother.
A brainstorm naturally broke out in the minds of the father and son.
"this……"
"What the hell is going on?"
Zhou Congshu couldn't explain it clearly, and Zhou Congshu couldn't explain it either.
It's messy, it's too messy.
In the end, only Zhang Moli spoke up: "You really want to say it here? Get out first!"
She pinched Jieral's little face in Zhou Shengsheng's arms, turned around and walked towards the exit, looking like she was in control of the overall situation.
Zhou Sheng took a deep breath and still couldn't help but ask his father: "Dad, how did you meet?"
"Just, we went to Hong Kong City during the National Day to help Mr. Chen get his prescription checked, and then we met at a scammer's clinic. You were in Africa at that time, and I told you that your grandfather and I met a rich man, and we spent a whole week in Hong Kong.
Woolen cloth."
"She, how could she be He Congshuang's godmother? If you really want to say that..."
"Holy shit!"
"Lu Xiang is Cong Shuang's biological mother, and Mr. Lu and Lu Tingzhou are Cong Shuang's grandfather?!"
Once organized, the answer is simply incredible.
When Zhou Sheng heard this, he vaguely remembered such a thing, but at that time the two families had no contact at all. Even in Africa, he and Lao He had not established a relationship.
and……
"Are you really talking about someone? How is that possible?"
Zhou Congshu was unhappy: "How is it possible? Why is it impossible? It was something we both wanted to do. We went shopping when we were in Xiangjiang, and then when we returned to Qinzhong, we chatted on WeChat every day. In the end, your Aunt Jasmine came back
I visited Qinzhong once, then I accompanied her to a hot spring bath, and then I accompanied her to Dunhuang for business, which seemed to be some kind of film company."
Soak in hot springs.
No wonder when Lao He came here, his father highly recommended it. It turned out that he had gone there to play it.
But then again...
Dad, Zhang Moli.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match.
Zhang Moli is such an intellectual goddess, how can she fall in love with such a funny guy like her father?
The two were confused for a moment.
Seeing Zhang Moli walking out of the exit, she finally hurried over in three steps and two steps.
Zhou Congshu took the trolley case diligently and handed the bag to his son: "Let Aunt Jasmine take it."
Zhou Sheng didn't dare to disobey, even if it wasn't Aunt Jasmine, she was Lao He's godmother. After taking the handbag, Zhou Sheng immediately asked: "What's going on? You and my dad..."
"It must be a coincidence." Zhang Moli tilted her head slightly and thought for a while, recalling with a smile. "Didn't I get to know you when I came back from Africa? Later, when I went to see a doctor for the old man, I happened to meet your family."
"We talked about your situation in Africa at that time, and to be honest... you and your father look quite similar. When I heard that you are from Qinzhong, and come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and have the same surname as you, I was very convinced.
Difference."
"Finally, I stepped forward and asked, haha, and we ended up chatting. We had dinner together and saw the old man's doctor. Mr. Zhou and Cong Shuang's grandfather hit it off again. They met each other late, and the two families became familiar with each other.
"
"As for me and your dad?" Zhang Moli glanced at Zhou Congshu, and her eyebrows were filled with love. "I am not young anymore, and I can chat with your dad. For the rest... children, please don't ask around."
Zhou Congshu helped: "It's just that children should stop meddling in adults' affairs... So what, Jasmine, are you tired of flying? Do you want to find a place to have a massage spa first?"
"I'm not going, let's go home first and see Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Sheng was still not satisfied: "But at that time, Lao He and I were not together yet."
If they are not together, Zhang Moli does not need to be so fond of the Zhou family. Even if they meet by chance, there is no need to make such a fuss.
Speaking of which.
Zhang Moli found it funny: "We're not together, why doesn't Shuang'er go back with me? We're not together, and she's following you around all day long? She took a fancy to you at that time, I know, she knows, only you
,have no idea."
Zhou Sheng was at a loss when he heard this.
It turns out that I have long been regarded as a lamb to be slaughtered by Lao He, and he is ready to make a move?
So what happened next was actually Lao He’s plan?
include……
Zhou Shengsheng lowered his head and looked at little Jie Laer, which was very meaningful.
But Zhou Congshu couldn't be happier. He paid more attention to his son's marriage. Although He Congshuang had returned to Zhou's house, he had never changed his horoscope. He was fine now.
Xiaohe fell in love with his son early on.
Now that he and Zhang Moli are together again, he is sure to win Xiao He.
"Meng Hulu, you have no emotional intelligence at all. If you ask me to tell you, be nicer to Xiao He in the future, do you hear me?"
Zhou Sheng: "..."
The three people came outside the airport noisily.
The problem is here again.
Dad slapped his forehead: "It's broken. You drove the car and I also drove the car. How are we going to get back?"
However, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Moli naturally chose her partner: "I'll take the ride of my life. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk."
Zhou Congshu was frustrated and felt a little aggrieved, but he dared not speak out in anger.
As soon as Zhou Sheng saw him, he knew that his father was eaten to death by Zhang Moli.
Hey.
No future.
We went to the parking lot together and the two Mercedes-Benzes set off.
Little Jie Laer was sitting in the child seat in the back seat, and Zhang Moli was in the passenger seat.
After waiting on the highway, Zhang Moli said: "My whole life, don't blame me for hiding this from you. Your dad and I have just started, and I was a little unsure. Later, we talked more and more, and then I was sure.
heart."
Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly, he didn't care if his father fell in love, but if the partner was Zhang Moli, then he should support it even more.
As for concealment, everyone has their own ideas.
I'm sorry, Dad, but Zhang Moli may not be able to let go.
After all, there is still the relationship between Zhou Sheng and He Congshuang, son and goddaughter, father and godmother, what does it mean to talk about it?
Don’t let the wealth flow to outsiders, catch it all in one fell swoop.
Zhou Sheng thought for a while and replied: "It's okay, the most important thing is that you are happy, and...my dad is a bit arrogant, it would be best if you take more care of him, or just take care of him. If my grandpa knows this
It's definitely the happiest thing."
"Haha, don't worry about this. Your Aunt Jasmine's ability to manage people is pretty good. Your dad is indeed a bit arrogant."
The future godson and godmother are the right ones.
But whether to call me godmother or mother-in-law... doesn't seem to conflict.
all in all.
Oops, big news.
You have to report to Lao He when you get back.
The two cars arrived in front of Zhou's clinic one after the other.
After getting off the car.
Zhou Sheng did not walk with Zhang Moli and took the initiative to carry the luggage.
Originally, I said that when I picked someone up, I wanted to give Grandpa a heads-up in advance, but given the current situation, the surprise was the most important thing.
Zhou Congshu and Zhang Moli walked in together, followed by Zhou Yisheng and Xiao Jie Laer.
The old man heard the noise and slowly came downstairs.
Only halfway up the stairs, when he saw the woman next to Zhou Congshu, he was slightly startled. He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes before daring to confirm——
"Moli, why are you here? Where is Brother Lu? Is he here too?"
Zhang Moli hurriedly took two steps and helped the old man go downstairs: "Uncle Zhou, I can do this alone."
Afterwards, Zhou Congshu giggled.
He waited for Zhou Yisheng to come in before revealing the truth: "Grandpa, don't be scared if you tell me something..."
"Aunt Jasmine is Cong Shuang's godmother."
"He is also my father's partner."
"What?!" the old man exclaimed, his eyes wandering back and forth on the three of them.
This, this, this is so unprepared.
Zhou Congshu was the only one who shouted without any shame: "Dad, look how good this is. With Cong Shuang and Jasmine, our family is blessed with double happiness."