He unscrewed a bag from the sofa and handed it to her, “You can’t wear denims and T-shirts when you go to work in the company. Here are a few sets of clothes to wear first. Don’t refuse. Didn’t you say that I live in your house and have to pay for living? I’ve paid the living expenses. I’m a little bit urgent and have to go first, and I will pick you up and Do'er tomorrow."
"Goodbye Duoer! And listen to Mommy's words obediently!" He bowed his head and kissed Duoer's face, then kissed Rong Silan's face and left with a smile.
Rong Silan hugged his clothes and looked at his back with mixed feelings. Tonight, she is going to have insomnia. This feeling is called sex...
When Yin Xiaozhuo returned home, his stepmother and Yin Ziran were watching TV. Seeing him back, Yin Ziran greeted him carelessly. The stepmother ignored him, and he didn't have much to say, so he went straight to the study room upstairs to find his father. Yin Ziran was born to a stepmother, the youngest in the family, only recently returned from abroad, and once came back as the general manager.
At the corner of the spiral staircase, she collided with her younger brother-in-law Xu Jingxuan who was downstairs.
"Big brother, I'm back!" Xu Jingxuan blushed and lowered her head downstairs.
Yin Xiaozhuo shook his head, this younger sister-in-law was naturally timid and timid, and it was a pity to marry Xiao Ye that sweethearted kid!
Yin Xiaoye was the second son of the Yin family. He was born to the same mother as him. He took up the position of vice president in the company, but never ignored the company's affairs and occasionally went around to talk to the beautiful female staff.
He is particularly interested in singing, and he seems to be a so-called popular singer. Because of his ambition, the family found him a young lady who wanted to tie his heart. This kid would not refuse marriage. In his words, Marriage is just a piece of paper, and he can't keep him looking for the forest outside, so he has been scandalized all the time.
However, it was strange that the more scandalous he got, the more popular he became.
Yin Xiaozhuo knocked on the study door, and there was a low voice from inside, "Come in."
Pushing the door to enter, Mr. Yin really had a dark cloud on his face.
He made up his mind and made up his mind not to quarrel with his father, "Dad, is there anything going on calling me back in such a hurry?"
Mr. Yin threw him a pile of materials, "Rong Silan, an orphan, was born with a blank family background. He grew up in an orphanage and gave birth to a daughter at the age of 18, and this daughter is not yours, such a woman. Don't want to enter the door of my Yin's house!"
Yin Xiaozhuo couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't want to hear someone say bad things about Rong Silan. "Dad, as for whether she will enter the Yin's door, I haven't thought about it, but she is a good girl, don't slander her."
"Good girl? Good girl will drop out of college at the age of eighteen? Good girl will have an illegitimate daughter?" Father Yin started his fire. "You have to fix the marriage of Qiao's family for me this month! Otherwise you don't enter My Yin's door!"
"Then I'm leaving! Bye!" He couldn't stand the tyranny of the old man. The more he had contact with Rong Silan, the less his heart to marry Qiao Yuna, but he himself didn't realize this.
Regardless of the old man roaring behind him, he rushed out of the house, behind him, the stepmother's sneer slipped across her eyebrows...
I felt very annoyed inexplicably, but didn't want to bring his emotions to Rong Silan's house, so he called a few friends out for a drink, but when he got to the bar, he found that the other two were in no better mood than him.
The first is Qiu Zhiyang, depressed and seemingly too lazy to speak, while the other is even cooler, with a black face all the time. Well, the famous iceberg man Leng Yan, as the name suggests, today seems to be colder than usual...
"Hey, what's the matter with the two of you? Brother, I'm in a bad mood, so I told you to come out and drink with me. Now it's fine, all crying, don't I owe you money?" Yin Xiaozhuo grumbled malaisely.
"You drink, I'm leaving now!" Leng Yan turned around and left without a drop of wine.
"Hey!" Yin Xiaozhuo shouted after chasing his back, to no avail, and had to mutter, "Really, isn't it just having the only brother? What's so great!"
The name "Only" cannot be mentioned to Qiu Zhiyang, but Yin Xiaozhuo doesn't know it...
Qiu Zhiyang stuffed a glass of wine into his mouth, "Drink as long as you drink, what nonsense?"
"Originally! It is said that he can get the only one, but I have helped a lot and I don't know how to thank the matchmaker!"
It turns out that he also played such a big role in it! Qiu Zhiyang was very annoyed...
Yin Xiaozhuo looked at him provocatively, "How about going up and showing it?"
Qiu Zhiyang glanced at him contemptuously, "I only shoot in my own territory, here? Who do you think you are?" He threw off these words, and he also walked away.
The remaining Yin Xiaozhuo was silly holding a glass of wine. I don’t know what happened to him today. He was obviously looking for someone to relieve his boredom. Instead, he became the object of venting...
Staring at the transparent ** in the cup, this ** used to give him comfort in the past, but today it cannot be imported.
"Hi! Xiao!" With a soft voice, a soft body pressed against him, his chest was immediately blocked by two soft balls, the smell of perfume came out, and a gorgeous red lips gleamed with seductive luster. .
Actress Shanna, his old lover. How long did he maintain his attention on her? Half a year? It's relatively long.
However, he couldn't take any interest today. The red lips in front of him were gradually covered by someone's pink lips, and his lips couldn't help but smile.
bored? depressed? Why don't you go tease the turkey...
Shanna was bewildered by his smile, thinking that his smile was spreading for her, her arms grew stronger, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her lips moved closer.
The scent of the lipstick immediately made him feel nauseous. He frowned and pushed her away coldly, "Sanna, your taste is getting worse!"
His back disappeared into the night, Shanna bit her lip, resentment and humiliation poured into her eyes.
And he, thinking of the sometimes fierce, sometimes shy turkey, his heart was filled with warmth.
Turkey? He smirked. This title is obviously not suitable for her. To be honest, her new image is very beautiful and pure, but he is jealous of her dressing up to meet Chen Qingyu...
(End of this chapter)