Chapter 35 Eat so well
Huayu Group.
The building was almost empty, with only the chairman's office still brightly lit.
"Sir, the young lady is out safely." The bodyguard in a black suit stood aside and reported the situation.
"...In addition, she also threw aphrodisiac in Mr. Xiao's pocket."
The bodyguard poured out everything he had seen, like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
Listening to his statement, Zhou Tingyun did not stop signing, but just asked calmly.
"Have you arranged for reporters?"
The bodyguard nodded, "The young lady has already contacted Xinghua Entertainment, Huanrui Entertainment, and Chenyu Media in advance."
Hearing this, a faint smile flashed in the man's eyes.
"Go contact the Beixin News Agency," he said.
The bodyguard reacted for a moment and quickly responded.
Just as he was about to leave, he hesitated and turned back, "Sir, that..."
"What's wrong?" The document turned to the next page.
"Lianfeng Technology CEO Gu is blocking the young lady at the entrance of the club..."
Zhou Tingyun looked up at him.
"Of course the young lady drove off without paying any attention to him!"
The bodyguard finished speaking immediately and quickly.
The man withdrew his gaze and hummed lightly, indicating that he understood.
The moonlight was thin and sprinkled on the courtyard. The bluestone slabs were shining with a faint luster under the light. The water in the pond was shimmering, and occasionally there was the sound of fish swimming.
When I got home from the company, it was already late at night. It was so quiet that it made my heart sink.
As soon as he walked in, he saw that the lights in the living room were still on.
The bright warm yellow light poured out, dispelling the darkness of night.
And his good sister, who was so popular outside, was standing at the entrance, with her arms folded on her chest, glaring at him.
"You're back so late, where have you been fooling around?"
She questioned loudly, her bare face clear and bright under the light.
He looked unhappy, as if he was some kind of scumbag who didn't do his job.
Zhou Tingyun unbuttoned his suit, loosened his tie, and said calmly, "I'm working hard to earn money to buy bags and jewelry for my sister."
Ming Zhao was delighted when he heard this.
She said shamelessly, "Wow, you are so lucky. I really envy you for having such a good sister who is willing to help you spend money."
"Indeed," he nodded, "So I also bought her the diamond-studded high heels she had her eye on a few days ago."
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High heel? !
"Really?" Ming Zhao's eyes were suddenly filled with surprise. "How did you know I wanted it?"
A smile flashed in his eyes, "It's already in your cloakroom."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Zhao jumped directly onto him and cheered in a long voice, "Brother——"
The man subconsciously held her, his hand sinking into something as soft as a ball of cotton.
Without waiting for him to say anything, the emotionally excited girl suddenly came close and kissed him hard on the side of his face.
The soft lips were slightly cool, catching me off guard.
"How can you be so kind—" Her voice was sweet and flattering, "You really are worthy of being my dearest brother."
Zhou Tingyun frowned, "You..."
The next second, he was kissed on the right cheek again.
“…”
"I really like this pair!" Ming Zhao said excitedly, "Thank you, brother."
Zhou Tingyun wanted to teach her a lesson, but seeing how happy she was, he could only say, "Zhao Zhao, come down first."
Ming Zhao hugged his neck and pretended not to hear, "Hurry, hurry, take me to see my precious high heels now."
The legs wrapped around his waist moved restlessly, and her hands pulled at his hair, urging him to move. He had no choice but to hold the girl, who was hanging on him like a koala, steadily up the stairs.
The cloakroom was renovated by Zhou Tingyun after Mingzhao moved in, and it was filled with luxury items.
On the cabinet, beautifully cut diamonds are closely arranged together, reflecting bright starlight under the light, brighter than the Milky Way.
Ming Zhao finally got off Zhou Tingyun, picked up the pair of diamond-studded high heels, covered her chest and whimpered, "So beautiful."
She was full of emotion, her tone rising and falling, "Sir, I don't know how to repay your kindness. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to do——"
Zhou Tingyun pinched her face, blocking out the last few words, "Stop talking nonsense."
Did he raise her to let her say these things?
Ming Zhao said stubbornly and with difficulty, "It's just a joke. I'm willing to marry you."
"Promise me your body?" Zhou Tingyun let go. "I think you want me to be your slave for the rest of my life."
"No?" she asked pitifully.
"Am I not your favorite baby?"
Zhou Tingyun laughed, "There's a baby as big as you?"
No matter what the context, the word "baby" is still very lethal when it comes out of his mouth.
Ming Zhao's ears felt slightly hot. She sat on the chair and kicked his knee lightly.
A very obvious hint.
What Zhou Tingyun knew best was what purpose Mingzhao's little actions usually aimed to achieve.
He bent down, bent his knees and half-knelt in front of her, raised his hand and gently grasped her slender ankle, letting her step on his knees.
Then she picked up the high heels beside her and put them on for her.
Ming Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at his handsome face. He had a high nose bridge, deep eyebrows and eyes, and his drooping eyelashes cast a light shadow.
Leng Bai's beautiful and slender fingers carefully fastened the ring.
He is the eldest son of the Zhou family, the only heir, and the chairman of the most prestigious Huayu Group.
Calm and polite, gentle and humble, he is regarded by others as the perfect symbol of a gentleman.
But now he is putting shoes on this domineering young lady.
Ming Zhao has seen too many people who are attentive to her.
Naturally, their looks are not bad, but once compared with Zhou Tingyun, it is a dimensionality reduction attack.
Ming Zhao couldn't help but think, speechless, he ate so well, yet he realized it so late.
What a loss.
He released his hand, Ming Zhao still stepped on his suit pants, the beautiful diamonds sparkled.
She moved. "Does it look good?"
"It looks good," he said.
Zhou Tingyun always tells her that she looks pretty.
Maybe she was frightened by the loud cry in the cradle. She was sitting in the high chair eating with her face covered with tears, and she was said to be pretty. She was also said to be pretty when she rolled around in the mud. Even when she had an allergic rash and her body was swollen like a pig's head, she was still hugged and kissed her forehead to coax her and said she was pretty.
Ming Zhao thought about it and suddenly recalled the night when he was 18 years old.
Why on earth was he so angry then?
He originally thought that it was his questioning that annoyed him, and that she was ungrateful for pestering him even though they were no longer related by blood.
Now it seems not to be the case.
Ming Zhao's eyes moved around, he held his chin, and his tone was depressed.
"I'm a little scared sleeping on the second floor alone. I always have nightmares."
Thinking of how pitifully she cried last time, Zhou Tingyun frowned slightly.
"Brother, I can sleep with you..."
She braked in time and changed the subject, "Want to stay?"
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