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Chapter seven hundred and forty fourth uninvited is very shameless

“…”

This is a lunatic.

They just confirmed their relationship and were about to meet their parents the next day. Is this eight times the speed?

I'm sorry for the speed of the progress bar if I don't hold a wedding tomorrow.

She must not let him succeed so quickly. She hasn't talked about the love she wants every day.

She said loudly: "I refuse!"

Zhou Sicheng: "Rejection is invalid."

Wen Jing: "Zhou Sicheng, you are playing a scoundrel."

Zhou Sicheng: "If we don't act like a scoundrel, we will have no chance."

Wenjing said this without saying anything, it was true. If he had less persistence and rogue, she would have no chance, so she silently took back the protest, "I'm going to work, I won't talk to you anymore."

I immediately hung up the phone.

She locked the screen, held her cell phone, and quickly went in her mind to review the more than 20 hours she and Zhou Sicheng were officially together, and the air suddenly became sweet.

It was finally her turn to love sweetly.

She covered her mouth and giggled.

I couldn't satisfy my snickering, so I just giggled. Anyway, this is her office and no one can see it.

...

Yan Zao has been preparing for a foreign publicity event recently, and the rest of the ones that can be transferred online have been transferred online, and the ones that can be pushed out have been pushed out.

I was busy occasionally, and most of the time I was idle, wandering under Lan Mu's nose.

In late October, as the weather was getting shorter and brighter day by day, the sunlight at noon and afternoon became more and more expensive. After a few minutes of conference call with Dai Xinmeng, she sat on the balcony of Lan Mu's office, with a bird's eye view of the large and small office buildings of the entire LY Club.

You can also see teenagers playing on the open-air basketball court.

Those agile figures made her think back on her youth.

"Will you sit there not be sunbath?"

Lan Mu's voice suddenly came from behind, and Yan Zao's gaze retracted from the distance. When he turned around, he saw Lan Mu wearing a jersey and was covered in sweat.

Just as she recalled, she smiled with her lips.

Lan Mu didn't understand why Yan Zao smiled, and he smiled so brightly with the sunshine on his back. He also laughed, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

The details she liked when she was young were a lifelong secret for Yan Zao, and a sweet secret she would not tell Lan Mu.

He directly changed the topic and asked: "Didn't you go to a meeting? Why are you still playing basketball?"

Lan Mu didn't delve into Yan Zao's smile just now, and replied: "Zhou Sicheng is inappropriate."

It is obvious that they played with Zhou Sicheng. They often played against the winners and losers when they had a disagreement. Zhou Sicheng and congratulated him on him, and they were not afraid of abuse. They had to fight again and again and again, and they had to fight again and again, which was commendable.

Yan Zaoyi laughed it off, but when she mentioned Zhou Sicheng, she remembered what happened to him and Wenjing and was going to have dinner tonight. She told Lan Mu, "Today Wenjing met Zhou Sicheng's parents. My aunt just called me to have dinner tonight."

The fact that Zhou Sicheng and Wenjing were together had spread yesterday. They had fought very much and got very close, so they suddenly announced that they were together. Not many people were really surprised, but everyone was really happy.

Because Wenjing is really friendly and likable, everyone likes her very much.

Lan Mu had long seen Zhou Sicheng's thoughts, so he was even less surprised. He just didn't call him after dinner? He frowned and asked, "Didn't you call me?"

Are you sure this stupid woman was not listening to the wrong answer or passing the message incorrectly?

Yan Zao almost stopped smiling in his disappointed look. He held back his smile and asked with a puzzled look: "Why do you want to call you?"

Lan Mu frowned even more, "Aren't I brother-in-law?"

My sister shouted, what does it mean not to call her brother-in-law?

Can't this brother-in-law get the table?

Lan Mu's handsome face was written all over her face, "I want to go", without hiding her heart at all.

Yan Zao endured the difficulties of laughter, but at least she could bear them. She continued to say seriously: "If you didn't call you, don't go, you'll be embarrassed to come uninvited."

Then she changed the subject, "Go and take a shower quickly. It's sour and it's sour."

She pushed Lan Mu into the bedroom.

Lan Mu stood still, but picked up his cell phone and dialed.

Yan Zao looked at Lan Mu dialing Xu Ningyue's number, Yan Zao stared at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lan Mu: "I'll ask my aunt if she's missing."

Yan Zao: "..."

She couldn't hold back anymore, so she reached out to take Lan Mu's phone away and stopped dialing.

He smiled and said, "Actually, my aunt asked me to call you, but if you go, Zhou Sicheng would be embarrassed."

Lan Mu had a black face, and he said, he had such a good relationship with his aunt, how could his aunt not call him!!!

He refuted Yan Zao's concern, "He has the nerve to be together, are you still afraid of calling me as a brother-in-law?"

Even if he is embarrassed, he will go.

Anyway, I can go out for dinner with my wife tonight, so I am satisfied.

Go take a shower!!!

Yan Zao looked at Lan Mu's proud back and shrugged helplessly.

I don’t know how to put on the airs of this guy tonight, and Vice Team Zhou is probably going to be called by his younger brother.

But what my husband said was right. He was embarrassed to start. What's wrong with them?

...

At dinner time, the seafood restaurant was busy.

The largest private room was for dinner tonight by Wenjing and Zhou Sicheng's family. Because they were too busy, Wenjing changed her clothes and didn't even draw makeup.

Zhou Sicheng sent a message saying that they were here, and her nervous heart was about to jump out.

Wait in the private room.

The door of the private room was open. When she saw Zhou Sicheng enter the door, she raised her heart, and then one, two, three...a group of people came in.

Xia Daqin, Xia Xiaoqin, Zhou Sicheng's grandmother and sister, four women and three generations, all of them were faxed with very dignified skirts, Chinese classical style, and a particularly grand feeling.

Two of the men had quiet faces before, an old man in his 80s and a middle-aged and elderly man, who was over 1.8 meters tall, wearing a gray shirt and gray trousers, looked very serious.

Wen Jing quickly glanced at the crowd, her eyes returned to Zhou Sicheng, and scolded him with her eyes.

Stupid, so suddenly.

"Grandma, aunty, aunty."

Wenjing smiled and greeted the person she knew and nodded one by one.

Just as Zhou Sicheng was waiting for him to introduce him, someone came to the door again.

Xu Ningyue, Wen Weiping and the others came, and Yan Zao followed Lan Mu's arm behind them.

Zhou Sicheng quickly smiled and went up to meet him, "Uncle and Auntie."

He was smiling and holding Xu Ningyue's arm, very attentive.

Xia Daqin looked at Zhou Sicheng holding Xu Ningyue's arm so intimately, and rolled her eyes.

Zhou Sicheng took Xu Ningyue and the others to their family, and then pointed at them to introduce them one by one, "This is my mother, my dad, my grandfather, my grandmother, my aunt, and my sister Feifei."

The younger tall man was Zhou Sicheng's father, Zhou Guokun.
Chapter completed!
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