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The three of them looked in the voice and found that Tang Jiyang was standing at the entrance of the door at some point, followed by the servants of the Zhou family. Obviously, it was the servants who invited him in.

Tang Jiyang stood upright, wearing a well-tailored purely handmade suit, with the outline of the side face as deep as a knife. He pursed his thin lips tightly, his expression was indecisive and unpredictable. His sharp eyes fell on Zhou Chongsheng’s father and daughter, making people inexplicably afraid.

"Tang, Young Master Tang." Zhou Chongsheng put down the crutch in his hand and his arrogance was obviously lowered. Tang Jiyang caught him holding the crutch and hit someone, and the scene was really embarrassing.

Zhou Chongsheng didn't have the courage to accuse Tang Jiyang, and then vented his anger on the servant and asked sternly: "Mr. Tang is here, why don't you report it in advance? How did you do it!"

The servant looked aggrieved, and she didn't recognize anything from Mr. Tang and Mr. Li.

Tang Jiyang ignored Zhou Chongjin and walked straight to Zhou Hanruo. He held her slightly cool little hand with a warm hand and rubbed it in his palm, "Did you hurt?"

Zhou Hanruo shook his head, pursed his lips and said nothing, looking a little aggrieved.

Tang Jiyang stretched his arms around her waist, half-protected her in his arms, and looked at Zhou Chongsheng with a gloomy gaze, "What does Uncle Zhou hold a stick and shout for beating and killing?"

"What does Mr. Tang mean? I discipline my daughter, should Mr. Tang interfere too?" Zhou Chongsheng said relied on his father's identity.

Tang Jiyang bent his lips coldly, and his deep and sharp eyes slightly turned on Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing's father and daughter. "Uncle Zhou's way of discipline is really special. I wonder if Miss Zhou has received such treatment?"

"Bingbing is the most well-behaved, so she is not like this unfilial daughter!" Zhou Chongsheng replied.

"Be well-behaved?" Tang Jiyang's indifferent tone did not hide the sarcasm in it. "While hanging on Mr. Liu, he was a shameless mistress for Dong Li, and while talking about marriage with Mr. Cheng, he also talked about marriage. Uncle Zhou, the well-behaved daughter, seems to be more educated."

After Tang Jiyang finished speaking, he looked at the little woman in his arms with his cold eyes warmed up little by little and became warm. "As for Xiaozhou, you won't have to worry about it. I, Tang Jiyang's woman, don't need others to discipline me."

After he finished speaking, he held Zhou Hanruo's hand and walked straight out of the villa. Behind him, Zhou Chongsheng's roar and questioning voices, as well as Zhou Hanbing's crying sounds.

Tang Jiyang led Zhou Hanruo out of the villa. She was not wearing a coat. The cold wind from the outdoors blew over and instantly penetrated her thin shirt. Zhou Hanruo shivered coldly.

Tang Jiyang took off his suit jacket and wrapped it directly on her body. He hugged him in his arms with his clothes. "Let's go, go home."

Zhou Hanruo buried his face in his broad chest and nodded silently.

When she returned to the villa in Longwan Community, Tang Jiyang hugged her on the sofa and saw that her calf was injured.

A wound less than two centimeters was cut by the splashed porcelain pieces. The wound was not deep, but only a little blood was left. Zhou Hanruo didn't even feel it hurt.

Tang Jiyang frowned deeply, took out the medicine box, and treated her wounds. Disinfection iodine was rubbed on the wound, and it hurt a little. Zhou Hanruo bit his lip and sucked his nose.

Tang Jiyang half-kneeled in front of her, holding her ankle with one hand, lowered his head, and gently blew on the wound on her calf.

Then, looking up, looking at her, her eyes deep and gentle, "Little Boat."

"Um?"

"Dazhou Film and Television, do you want it?" he asked.

Zhou Hanruo blinked his long and thick eyelashes and looked at him ignorantly.

"If you want it, I'll help you get it. If you don't want it, it's okay to destroy it." Tang Jiyang said calmly.

It was easy for Tang Jiyang to take on a film and television company. If the company is gone, Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing and his daughter no longer need to worry about them, and Zhou Chongjin no longer has to fight for them, so they all have to worry.

"I want to solve the matters of the Zhou family by myself. Don't interfere, okay?" After Zhou Hanruo finished speaking, seeing that he was about to speak, he immediately reached out to cover his mouth and stopped him from speaking. He said first: "Don't worry, I won't show off. If you encounter something that I can't handle, I will definitely tell you."

Tang Jiyang took her hand away from his lips, kissed her gently on the back of her hand, and replied helplessly: "Okay."

"Tang Jiyang, I'm hungry." Zhou Hanruo said again, his arms wrapped around his neck softly.

"The Zhou family didn't serve food?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not full. Looking at Zhou Hanbing and his daughter, I can't eat it. I want to eat it with you." Zhou Hanruo said coquettishly.

Tang Jiyang pursed his lips and chuckled, nodded and said, "I'll go cook."

"You're the best." Zhou Hanruo smiled and leaned over, pecked his lips lightly. Just as he was about to leave, the back of his head was pressed by his palm. She was trapped on the sofa by him. Tang Jiyang Hua passed away and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

After the lingering and passionate kiss, both of them were gasping for a little light.

Her head was pressed against his chest and said with some annoyance: "My aunt is still not leaving."

"Want? I can't wait?" Tang Jiyang's lips pressed against her neck, and the breath was hot.

"Tang Jiyang, you hate it so much." Zhou Hanruo blushed and pushed him away, and ran upstairs along the solid wood stairs.

Tang Jiyang ran away like she ran away, chuckled and shook his head. He rarely laughed, except for his parents and family, he smiled the most at Xiaozhou.

While Tang Jiyang was cooking in the kitchen, Xiaozhou was sitting in the study upstairs, flipping through thick books.

Most of Tang Jiyang's study was filled with military books, and later, many books on corporate management and business management were added. There were also a small number of medical books, which were left by her before.

Zhou Hanruo knew that he had left the army, but he had never asked why. It was as if he had never asked her why she no longer became a doctor.

In three years, they all had their own secrets.

Zhou Hanruo casually flipped through a thick book "The Complete Case of Mergers and Acquisition Operations". She flipped through pages, and the mergers and acquisitions cases in the book made her headache.

Zhou Hanruo put the book back on the bookshelf, cushioned her feet, and looked for the book again. She reached out to get a book called "Military Strategy", but accidentally touched several books on the bookshelf in the middle.

The books were scattered all over the ground, and Zhou Hanruo was very upset.

She squatted down and picked up the books one by one. Suddenly, she saw a pink envelope falling out of a dispersed book.

Pink envelopes are usually used to hold love letters.

Zhou Hanruo sat cross-legged on the thick cashmere carpet, opened the envelope, took out the letter paper inside and expanded it.

The white letter paper has dark patterns and is often taken out to see, so the paper is slightly yellowed and the folded mark is very heavy.

Zhou Hanruo stared at the letter, and his face became a little dazed.

My thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the past.

After they fell in love, Tang Jiyang gave her a diamond necklace on her first birthday.

Zhou Hanruo disliked the gift he gave was innovating and asked with a little emotion: "What gift will Uncle Tang give on Auntie's birthday?"

After a little thought, Tang Jiyang replied: "Wishing Card."
Chapter completed!