My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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This highly praised by Mrs. Zhou gathered everyone's eyes on the cold kite. "Haha, Mr. Zhou, it seems that you are very satisfied with this granddaughter."

Mr. Zhou patted his chest, "Not only satisfied? One thousand satisfied, ten thousand satisfied! Haha. Okay, everyone has seen it, my granddaughter Sun came here for the first time, you should quickly disperse, don't scare her. "

"Father Zhou, this is too short for you. Okay, let's talk there."

The crowd greeted Father Zhou forward, followed by Father Zhou.

Then Leng Zhiyu followed her mother to meet a few old ladies and noble ladies. She was afraid of her awkwardness and embarrassment, and took care of her emotions all the way. Leng Yijie also behaved generously and smiled at those people. go back.

After all, Ms. Zhou met a childhood sister and chatted there. She went aside and breathed, watching a glass of red wine at the buffet table. She took a sip from the glass.

At this moment, in her eyes, there were seven or eight girls who looked like Shu Shuyuan on the left side gathered together. They whispered while looking at her.

The cold kite has good strength, and it can be heard faintly ---

"Look, that is Major General Zhou's new wife."

"She's really pretty, but she's so cold and proud, she didn't smile from the beginning, she felt very impolite."

"Yeah, I don't know what Major General Zhou sees her. Even the family of Mr. Zhou is very kind to her. He just took care of her all the time."

"Hum, I don't think she is worthy of our major general!" ...

Leng Zhiyi listened expressionlessly. It seems that these girls like Zhou Yao, so now she is regarded as a love rival, and all kinds of things are not pleasing to her and secretly slandering her.

The nasty handsome face emerged from her mind, hum, he should have been noisy outside.

Man really does not have a good thing!

She lowered her glass and walked towards the bathroom.

But only two steps later, a waiter ran into her behind, and the red wine in the waiter's hand spilled directly on her skirt, "Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, are you all right?"

The waiter bent down to help her clean the skirt.

The waiter froze. It turned out that a pair of white sneakers was worn on the cold kite feet, but the skirt was too long. She deliberately hid it and no one else saw it.

This time everyone's eyes gathered. Those gorgeously dressed and noble women covered their mouths and laughed. "Oh my god, she wore a pair of sneakers on this occasion, how impolite and educated."

"That is, this seems to be the new wife of the Zhou family. Grandpa Zhou just praised him as a baby just now." ...

This pair of sneakers is Leng Zhiyu ’s own idea. Mother Zhou customized several pairs of crystal high heels for her but she did n’t wear them. She really was n’t used to wearing high heels. Even if she barely wore walking, she would be crooked and crooked. Ugly.

She thought she could hide the sky and cross the sea, but did not expect to be exposed.

She looked up and saw the seven or eight girls laughing in excitement. This waiter must have been deliberately arranged by them, and more and more people seemed to her. She laughed, gloated, and despised ...

She felt full of malice.

The two hands lying on her side slowly squeezed into fists. In normal days, she was in contact with live ammunition. Although it was dangerous, it was very direct. Those who dared to bully her would directly fight back, but she met for the first time In such a scene, facing the ridicule of these girls, they don't know what to do?

She was afraid that what she did would make the Zhou family more ugly.

The Zhou family, except Zhou Yao, was really nice to her.

Mother Zhou, Father Zhou and Father Zhou have noticed the situation here. The three of them got up and were about to come over ...

Leng Zhiyu didn't want to involve them, she wanted to leave, she doesn't belong here anyway.

When she was about to act, a familiar low-alcohol voice suddenly passed into her ear. "Mrs. Zhou, what's the matter with you?"

The cold kite heard the sound, and saw that a path had been given up in the middle of the crowd, and a tall figure slowly walked over.

"Major General Zhou ..."

It's Zhou Yao.

Today he wore a white shirt with a hand-made black suit and a slim black trousers covering his two long legs, so that he was handsome and occasionally formal.

He slowly came to her in the eyes of everyone, her figure was very tall among women, one meter seven five, but in front of him she seemed a bit petite and needed to look up at him.

"Mrs. Zhou, I've been away for so few days, and you're giving me trouble again? What are you doing now, and playing as a clown to show others? How can I clean up when I go back!"

At this time, a pair of men sent a pair of crystal high-heeled shoes, a one-nine-meter man slowly squatted on one knee in front of her, and then flexed his fingers to help her untie the laces of the sneakers, "lift your feet."

His tone seemed impatient, but the movement was so petting.

The cold kite obediently lifted its feet.

He took off his sneakers from her feet, put them in crystal high heels, and stood up. He extended his right hand to her gentleman. "Mrs. Zhou, can you please dance?"

The cold kite froze for a few seconds, then handed her little hand to his palm, and when he slid into the dance floor, she saw Zhou's mother walked over and personally picked up her white sneakers and gave them to her men. "Let everyone laugh, my daughter-in-law doesn't like wearing high heels."

"Haha, you don't like kite if you don't like it. Who stipulates that you must wear high heels, Mr. Ni, do you mean it?"

Father Zhou stepped forward and glanced sternly at the waiter. The waiter guiltyly looked at the seven or eight girls, and the girls bowed their heads in fear.

This farce ended in this way, and the rumors that Leng Zhiyu was spoiled by the Zhou family spread like this.

...

Leng Zhiyu's heart became extremely soft. Although this fake marriage was not what she wanted, but married here from Hong Kong, the Zhou family gave her full touch and warmth.

At this moment a low laugh sounded above his head, "What do you think, you have stepped on my foot for the third time."

Leng Zhiyu raised her eyes and slammed into Zhou Yao's deep and bright black eyes. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at her with a touch of tenderness.

There was a stab in her heart, and she snorted heavily and turned her head back.

"Still angry?" He asked with a smile.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

"That day you already punished me and made me hurt. I rushed back to save you today, isn't it all right, huh?" He lowered his voice deliberately, and a low-mellow voice poured into her eardrum Give birth to an inexplicable current.

She flinched back.

"Don't back down, we can go home and dance again." He clasped her cold little hand tightly into his palm, and instantly his wide, warm body temperature was ironed to her skin.