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"No."

Sweeping away the opponent's hand on his shoulder, Li Shucheng said to Zhou An'an indifferently: "An'an, I have something to tell you."

Looking at Li Shucheng's handsome back, Huang Ping wrinkled his nose resentfully, and the people next to him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and endured it very hard.

"Come on, Huang Ping, this is the wine I just brought back from abroad, try it."

Poured a glass of wine for the girl, Feng Jiming said with a little compliment.

"tasty?"

For Feng Jiming's compliment, Huang Ping put aside the unhappiness just now, and tasted it with some enjoyment.

"What? Brother Li, you don't have a fever, do you?"

After hearing Li Shucheng's words, Zhou An'an almost spit out the juice in his mouth.

What's the situation, this is.

"You didn't tell me that her husband is gone."

Taking a sip of the red wine, Li Shucheng said calmly.

Back then, Li Shucheng was sad for two nights when he heard that the beautiful woman was married.

"Brother Li, this is not a joke. If you want to have fun, don't mess with my employees."

Frowning, Zhou An'an had the urge to beat him up.

Is Little Lolita's mother something that a rich second generation like you can covet?

Don't think that if you are handsome, tall, and rich, you can do whatever you want.

"I was serious."

Standing by the window, Li Shucheng raised his head at 38.38 degrees, looking seriously at the night outside the window.

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Seeing the melancholy appearance of the richest second generation in Haizhou, Zhou Anan resisted the urge to do something and pretended to be joking: "Brother Li, don't be joking. Do you think your father will promise you to marry someone older than you?" A six-year-old woman with a daughter?"

"If my father disagrees, I will not marry for life."

Turning his head to stare at Zhou An'an, Li Shucheng said his thoughts word by word.

"Shouldn't it be an ideal not to marry for life?"

Feeling a little headache from the serious look of the other party, Zhou An'an had to liven up the atmosphere.

What the hell, could it be that the richest second generation in Haizhou really fell in love with Little Lolita's mother, and she still looks like she won't marry a non-qing.

This is too naive. People who have graduated from college seem to be still living in an ivory tower.

It seems that he thinks highly of the other party.

"Don't make trouble, I'm serious."

After thinking about the profound truth contained in Zhou An'an's words, Li Shucheng changed his oath: "If I'm not serious, then I won't be able to inherit any property from my family."

"So poisonous."

Quickly put down the juice in his hand, Zhou An'an thought about the sincerity in the other party's words, and said casually, "If I say that Zhang Ting is my concubine, what would you do, Brother Li?"

"What did you say?"

"Ahem, cough, brother Li, don't get excited, I'm just joking."

Seeing that Li Shucheng was going to get the decorative sword hanging on the wall without saying a word, Zhou An'an quickly changed his mind.

MMP, it seems that this rich second generation is really serious.

These days, will the rich second generation who have seen countless people really fall in love at first sight?

"An'an, I know you love that little guy and want to protect their mother and daughter, but I'm really serious. Also, I haven't touched another woman in two years. Really, don't believe it, the last time In Hangcheng, when you went to bed, I had rushed back to Haizhou overnight."

"All right, all right, Brother Li, I believe in you."

Unexpectedly, the other party would mention what happened last time, Zhou Anan quickly stopped the other party's words.

In other words, he felt a little uncomfortable, feeling as if his cabbage was about to be kicked by someone.

Although he occasionally fantasizes about the mature and beautiful little Lolita's mother, he absolutely has no intention of putting it into action. After all, he still loves the little Lolita very much.

Well, it should be his subconscious distrust of the rich second generation.

Otherwise, he should be happy that little loli's mother has a good home.

As the half-guardian of Little Lolita, Zhou An'an feels that she has an obligation to guard her mother's future happiness.

"So, are you willing to help me?"

Seeing what Zhou An'an said, Li Shucheng's face showed joy.

"What help?"

Dazed for a moment, Zhou Anan said earnestly: "Brother Li, since you have already investigated, you should also know my attitude towards Xiao Qiaoqiao. If you want to win the other party's heart, you must use your sincerity to impress her." People."

"That's necessary, you just need to let the person who secretly guards not to disturb me."

Speaking of this, Li Shucheng said with a smile.

"The person who secretly guards? You also found this?"

After hearing the other party's words, Zhou An'an was puzzled for a moment, and immediately thought that it might be someone from Zhou Xiaoke's side.

Unexpectedly, he just mentioned it casually before, and Zhou Xiaoke executed it so well, it seems that he didn't find anyone secretly protecting him for so long.

It seems that Zhou Xiaoke can be asked to open a security company, and it seems that he can make some money in the future.

"That has to be, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Thinking of being followed before, Li Shucheng sighed a little.

Who would have thought that a small female store manager would have a personal bodyguard, and he, a rich second generation worth hundreds of millions, didn't even have a bodyguard yet.

When the people around his father told him that he was being followed, Li Shucheng was taken aback, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Almost, he was known by his father.

Raw rice has not been cooked yet, so you need to be careful.

Although he said he didn't care, Li Shucheng still cared about his father's opinion, especially his strong sister.

"Okay, as long as brother Li pursues it seriously, I will definitely not interfere."

Although there are pigs who have taken a fancy to the Chinese cabbage in the field, but they are not the owner of the field, Zhou Anan will naturally not stop it.

"Thank you very much."

After clinking a glass with the other party, Li Shucheng had a sincere smile on his face.

Next, Zhou Anan experienced the nightlife of the local second-generation Haizhou natives with Young Master Li.

Hi song, hi dance, hi skin.

For Zhou An'an, who had experienced Gu Erge's arrangement, it was simply too superficial.

"An'an, is there any girl you fancy?"

As the master of the family, Feng Jiming is very concerned about this second generation, who even the young and old "take seriously".

"No, I'll just take a look."

After taking a look, Zhou An'an did find a few girls with decent figure and revealing clothes.

Well, those few drunk girls all have owners.

There are a few more good-looking ones, but Zhou An'an, who is clean and self-sufficient, will not look for a female partner randomly, and it will be bad if he gets sick accidentally.

With protection measures, it is not very safe.

Occasionally going to bars in the previous life, Zhou An'an did it with a purpose.

But in the current scene, there are obviously no white-collar girls who are more reserved, and they are all bold and unrestrained.

Men, don't be too casual.

Zhou An'an still has this principle.

I really want to move in my heart, and said no, Zhou An'an must stick to her principles.

"Taste, next time I'll find some younger models."

As if seeing what the other party was thinking, Feng Jiming smiled slyly like a fellow.

"Brother, understand me."

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou An'an's eyes lit up, and he directly called him a brother.

In this regard, Zhou An'an watched too much news in his previous life, but he was very envious of the vulgar life of these second generations.

Unlike those cynics and homeboys who look down upon him, Zhou Anan uses real actions to improve the quality of life, and working hard to make money is more important than anything else.

If you have no money, any beautiful girl will not care about you.

"Recently there are a few brokers in Hangzhou."

Speaking of this topic, Feng Jiming seemed to have found the key point of making friends with the other party, and talked endlessly.