"Okay, stop talking." Zhou Huarong took a breath and scolded Zhou Shi.
He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. He walked feebly to the sofa and sat down, pointing at the frightened Wang Lin: "You, get out."
Wang Lin was eagerly waiting for it, and nodded hurriedly, and went down the stairs at the speed of wind, not caring that he almost tripped.
He ran out of the villa without looking back, and accidentally bumped into Xie Yun when passing the door.
An Meng watched coldly, and thought of the vows Wang Lin had made in the master bedroom just now.
[Bah! Men's words are such lies! He just promised to be together forever, and now he wants Ye Ya to elope with him!]
[Now I run faster than a rabbit.]
Zhou Yucheng touched his nose and looked at Xie Yun with sympathy: Brother, please respect yourself.
Xie Yun leaned against the door frame and gave him a disapproving look.
Ye Ya looked at the ruthless back of her one-time lover Wang Lin in despair, and slid down the stairs with powerlessness all over her body.
Zhou Huarong's angry and glaring attitude just now disappeared, and he looked at Ye Ya very calmly.
For some reason, the calmer Zhou Huarong was, the more uneasy Ye Ya became.
Her face was covered with tears as she cried, "Huarong, please speak. I was bewildered for a moment. I was really wrong. Wuwuwu..."
Zhou Huarong stared at Ye Ya quietly, the wrinkles at the corners of his lips deepened, and he said in a deep voice: "Divorce."
These two words almost killed Ye Ya. She was blinded and cried bitterly: "Hua Rong, don't joke with me. Why do you want a divorce all of a sudden? I know I was wrong. I will never -"
"Oh, right, we still have Shi'er. After all these years, Shi'er has grown up so much. Shi'er, please say something!"
Zhou Shi pinched his fingertips tightly, looked at his mother crawling on the ground with disgust, then forced himself to change his expression and turned to face Zhou Huarong.
He was in a hurry, but forced himself to speak softly, "Yes, father, don't be impulsive. Mother really knows she is wrong."
"That's enough," Zhou Huarong said, waving his hands tiredly as he looked at the messy living room. "Stop talking."
Zhou Yucheng stood aside with his feet crossed, looking at Zhou Shi happily.
You have to know that Zhou Huarong is an extremely stubborn person. You can say that he is self-willed or that he is stubborn. In short, once he makes a decision, no one can change it.
Zhou Shi obviously knew this as well, he suddenly stopped talking and glared at Zhou Yucheng fiercely.
He completely forgot how he had been gloating just outside the door.
Zhou Yucheng was in a very happy mood, even excited. He put his arm around An Meng's shoulders and bounced his butt a few times on the soft sofa.
An Meng bounced a few times on the sofa and turned to look at him in confusion.
[Shen Jin, what a thing! From this perspective, Xie Yun is still the best. She's quiet, quiet, and doesn't have ADHD.]
[I can't imagine it. What if the cheap husband the system assigns me is Zhou Yucheng? How chaotic would my life be?]
Zhou Yucheng: "..."
Xie Yun did nothing and won again.
He looked at Xie Yun with a sad look on his face, who was leaning against the door frame, lowering his head to cover his lips, with a slight curve at the corners of his eyes.
Are you laughing secretly?
Zhou Yucheng really wanted to grab An Meng and shake her wildly a hundred times, and tell her that Xie Yun was not quiet at all, but was always full of bad intentions and was mean!
Zhou Ronghua didn't pay any attention to their little actions. He sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don’t know how long it took.
He stood up tremblingly, and said to Xie Yun in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xie, you are a good child."
Zhou Yucheng and Zhou Shi had probably never been so in sync in their lives. They were both confused: Good boy? Him?
An Meng's expression was also a little hard to describe.
Uncle Zhou, are you praising the wrong person?
【Xie Yun, you are so mean! 】
Xie Yun's expression remained unchanged. He nodded calmly and said with concern, "A lot has happened today. Uncle, please go to bed early."
Zhou Huarong nodded weakly, then glanced at Zhou Yucheng and Zhou Shi with a look of disappointment, sighed, and walked upstairs.
Zhou Yucheng & Zhou Shi: "..."
He nodded to Xie Yun and looked at them like that. What did it mean?
Zhou Yucheng was fine, after all, Xie Yun was his childhood brother, and insulting him was just like a joke.
Zhou Shi was different. He really hated Xie Yun, the villain who fawned over and curryed favor with his father!
Seeing Zhou Huarong stepping up the stairs step by step, Ye Ya reached out to grab his legs with hope, but was easily avoided by the latter.
“…” Zhou Huarong sighed again, stepped on the last step and went up to the second floor.
He passed by the master bedroom and saw the messy bed, clothes, tissues and condoms all over the floor. He closed his eyes and turned his head away, thinking that he would not be bothered.
"Zhou Shi, ask Auntie to clean up the master bedroom and remove all the things that shouldn't be there."
After he gave his orders loudly, he walked straight to the guest bedroom at the end of the corridor.
Ye Ya slumped on the cold stairs, unable to believe that everything she had would disappear without a trace in just one night.
Zhou Shi responded with a "yes", then he cast a sharp look at Zhou Yucheng and squeezed out his teeth: "You did it on purpose!"
Zhou Yucheng shrugged, looked up at him, and said nonchalantly, "What's the intention? Setting off fireworks in the living room?"
"You can let it go if you like," he said, furiously, "Am I right, Xie Yun, An Meng?"
Only then did Zhou Shi notice this strange girl. As she sat there quietly, her presence was almost zero.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at An Meng coldly. His intuition told him that this farce tonight was inseparable from this girl.
An Meng was not afraid of him and refused to stare back.
[Look at your ass! Isn't it your mother who's having an affair with the gardener?]
[Zhou Yucheng's younger brother, when he was little, secretly tore up Zhou Yucheng's winter vacation homework. When he grew up, he spoke ill of Zhou Yucheng in front of Zhou's father. He is really a troublemaker!]
As An Meng thought about it, her thoughts went astray.
[However, compared to Huo Minxuan, this is still nothing. Huo Minxuan, bah...]
Zhou Shi was about to say something when Xie Yun strode over and said, "It's getting late. Stop it."
"You think..."
"Or," Xie Yun slowly opened his hands, indicating the mess in the living room, "you want to stay here and clean up?"
"I--"
"Yes, yes," Zhou Yucheng said, perking up, "Three people are not enough to clean up. Brother, come too."
"..." Zhou Shi gave him a look of annoyance, turned around and left, but he didn't go upstairs, but turned and walked out of the living room.
The guests by the swimming pool had already dispersed when they realized that things were not going well, leaving only the aftermath of fireworks all over the ground.
"Is this play in your house quite exciting?"
Huo Minxuan didn't know how long he had been there. When he saw Zhou Shi come out, he poked his head in and asked.
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