Chapter 170: My sister is destined to inherit the Kong family
Luo Zhenxuan was also a little surprised to see Zhong Yangyang. He shook the bag in his hand and said, "I just packed a few dishes. Would you like to come up and sit with me?"
"No need." Zhong Yangyang felt uncomfortable when she heard Luo Zhenxuan's tone of being the master of the house.
That's her sister's house!
Luo Zhenxuan followed Zhong Yangyang's gaze and saw Kong Zhishan. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Who is this person...
"She is my sister's younger sister from my hometown, her name is Kong Zhishan." Zhong Yangyang introduced Kong Zhishan's identity.
"Hey!" Kong Zhishan frowned, seeming somewhat dissatisfied with Zhong Yangyang for casually telling a stranger about her relationship with her sister and her identity.
"This is Mr. Luo, who's currently sharing the apartment with my sister..." Zhong Yangyang chose a more appropriate address and introduced Luo Zhenxuan to Kong Zhishan, explaining, "It's not just the two of them. Mo Ya, whom you met before, also lives here."
After hearing Zhong Yangyang's words, Kong Zhishan looked Luo Zhenxuan up and down, and finally stopped her gaze on Luo Zhenxuan's face: "Take off your glasses."
Luo Zhenxuan felt that Kong Zhishan's request was a bit outrageous, but after calming down for a while, he cooperated by taking off his sunglasses and then quickly putting them back on.
After seeing Luo Zhenxuan's appearance clearly, Kong Zhishan looked at Luo Zhenxuan again before nodding.
Zhong Yangyang didn't bother to care about what Kong Zhishan was thinking. She just asked Luo Zhenxuan about Kong Xiyan's situation: "What are you busy with recently, sister?"
"She's painting at home." Luo Zhenxuan answered truthfully: "She has a part-time job that's very urgent, so she's been painting at home. Although she goes out occasionally, she spends most of her time at home. She has a business trip tomorrow, and that's also a part-time job."
After saying this, Luo Zhenxuan shook the takeaway bag in his hand: "I just bought some food and plan to take it back to eat with her."
"Oh, I see." Zhong Yangyang felt a little relieved after knowing Kong Xiyan's situation, but her eyes still showed loneliness.
She is leaving for Xing'ertang tomorrow and originally wanted to see her sister again before leaving.
But now, from what Luo Zhenxuan said, Kong Xiyan was so busy that she had forgotten to eat and sleep. If she went to disturb her, it would seem too willful.
In the end, Zhong Yangyang only said one sentence: "Remind your sister to have a good rest."
"Yeah." Luo Zhenxuan nodded.
"Do you have anything you want him to convey to my sister?" Zhong Yangyang turned to look at Kong Zhishan.
"Why do you need him to pass it on?" Kong Zhishan looked at Zhong Yangyang with confusion in her eyes: "Don't you have a cell phone?"
Zhong Yangyang heard this and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Since you have a cell phone, why did you come to ask about my sister's whereabouts today?"
"That's different." Kong Zhishan frowned slightly.
"What's the difference!"
"Well, you guys keep arguing. I'm going home." Luo Zhenxuan interrupted their quarrel, waved his hand, and then turned and entered the community.
Seeing Luo Zhenxuan leave like this, Zhong Yangyang and Kong Zhishan had no intention of arguing anymore.
In the end, it was Zhong Yangyang who spoke first: "I...will treat you to milk tea?"
"Why should I ask you to treat me?" Kong Zhishan looked at Zhong Yangyang in confusion: "It's not like I don't have money."
"You!" Zhong Yangyang had never met anyone like Kong Zhishan. She took a deep breath and raised her chin. "Then do you know where my sister's favorite milk tea is?"
"..." Kong Zhishan pursed her lips and did not respond.
"Come on." Zhong Yangyang snorted softly, then took Kong Zhishan to a nearby chain milk tea shop, ordered the milk tea that Kong Xiyan liked, and handed it to Kong Zhishan: "This is the flavor that my sister often orders, you try it."
Kong Zhishan took the milk tea, bit the straw and took a sip.
It is not very sweet, but has a strong tea aroma and a smooth milky flavor.
As expected, she is my sister!
Choosing milk tea is so tasteful!
My sister is so great!
Zhong Yangyang noticed Kong Zhishan's expression as she drank her milk tea, curled the corners of her mouth, and then bit the straw to take a sip of her milk tea: "Maybe it's my illusion, I feel like you don't like me."
"It's not an illusion." Kong Zhishan looked at Zhong Yangyang: "I really don't like you."
"Why? I haven't done anything to hurt you, right?" Zhong Yangyang looked at Kong Zhishan.
"You are too weak." Kong Zhishan's expression was serious.
"Just because of this?" Zhong Yangyang thought it was a bit outrageous: "I admit that I'm not strong enough now..."
"You're too weak." Kong Zhishan interrupted Zhong Yangyang: "I've seen with my own eyes that your athletic and academic abilities are both very weak."
"..." Zhong Yangyang's mouth twitched. Can we continue chatting at this moment?
"My sister is very strong." Kong Zhishan's eyes darkened slightly. "She is the most powerful person I have ever met. She shouldn't waste too much time around weak people. I hate you because you are so weak, yet you keep wasting my sister's time."
"You're being a bit unreasonable." Zhong Yangyang said unhappily, "You're simply a childish little sister who wants to snatch her sister from everyone. You don't care whether I'm strong or weak, you just don't want me to snatch my sister from you, right?
Since you hate having someone around your sister so much, why didn't you have the same attitude when you faced Young Master Luo just now?
He is the one who spends the most time with his sister now!"
"For men, it's okay." Kong Zhishan shrugged.
"Why doesn't it matter? It's a big deal, okay?!" Zhong Yangyang took a sip of milk tea angrily, intending to calm down her anger by drinking the milk tea.
"He's very handsome, with a nice figure and a nice, perky bottom. He looks like he'd be good at having children." Kong Zhishan replied seriously, "He's perfect for carrying on my sister's family line and having more children."
"Poof!" Zhong Yangyang spat out the milk tea before swallowing it.
She blushed and apologized to the clerk, then looked at Kong Zhishan in astonishment: "Do you even know what you're talking about?"
"I know." Kong Zhishan looked at Zhong Yangyang. "The Kong family has a system of primogeniture. As the eldest daughter of the Kong family, sister is destined to inherit the Kong family. She needs to find a man who is good at giving birth. Although the guy today doesn't have good taste in clothes, it's fine as long as sister likes him."
After all, according to her sister's ability, if the man has bad behavior or her sister has no feelings for him, it is impossible for this man to get close to her sister, let alone share a house with her.
"Wait a minute!" Zhong Yangyang felt her mind was a little confused. After she understood what Kong Zhishan said, she finally asked the question in her heart: "The Kong family inherits the family by the eldest son, but my sister is not a member of the Kong family! How can she inherit?"
"Sister, she's a member of the Kong family!" Kong Zhishan stood up with a vengeance, looking at Zhong Yangyang with eyes filled with anger. "I'll forgive you this time for your sake. If you dare to say such treasonous words again, you'll bear the consequences!"
After saying this, Kong Zhishan turned around with a gloomy face and left, no longer paying any attention to Zhong Yangyang.
Zhong Yangyang was stunned at first when she saw Kong Zhishan's back, and then she remembered all the times Kong Xiyan said that her sister hated her, and she couldn't help but let out a weak smile: "What... Don't you like your sister very much? Stupid sister..."
On this side, after Kong Zhishan left the milk tea shop, she threw the half-drunk milk tea in her hand directly into the trash can, and walked away hurriedly with a cold face and eyes full of anger.
At this moment, Kong Zhishan's cell phone rang in her pocket. She glanced at the caller ID and answered the call: "Hello, brother."
After a brief silence, a cold and pleasant male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you angry?"
"It's okay." Kong Zhishan took a deep breath. "You're leaving for Xing'ertang tonight, right? Have you packed everything?"
"It's packed." Kong Zhian's voice was accompanied by a "click".
"Brother." Kong Zhishan frowned when she heard the voice: "Don't carry guns through customs."
"Don't worry, I'm just doing some maintenance." Kong Zhian's fair hands quickly assembled the complex firearm in front of him. "I'll go see you in the capital after I've settled the issue of Xing Ertang's trade with China."
"good."
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