Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"I'm warning you, she is mine. Whether you love her or pursue her, you'd better put away this crooked thought. She can only be my Zhou Zihao's woman in this life." Zhou Zihao announced loudly.

The woman listened and laughed softly.

"Just you?" They threw down their cards, all walked over, and stood there sizing up Zhou Zihao.

The leading man didn't say anything, turned around and entered the room. The other two turned around, hooked Zhou Zihao in, and then slammed the door. When she ran forward, she heard them say: "Between men." Don’t worry about it.”

After the door slammed, I heard things in the room being smashed violently.

"Don't fight." She was joking at first, but she didn't expect that they would start fighting without saying anything.

How could she not know that men's fights cost lives? Should I call the police now? But they say that family scandals should not be reported outside the family. If someone found out that they were fighting because they couldn't stand each other, then if this matter was reported to her father, wouldn't she...

"It's me." She held her cell phone, dialed a familiar number, and whispered: "You told your fortune before that he was my destined man. Please help me calculate whether he will be in trouble, such as..."

Before she could finish her words, she heard a bang on the door, and a figure broke through the door and fell out.

The other two had bruises on their faces, and then Zhou Zihao walked out. Although his clothes were a little torn and his face was stained, Zhou Zihao was luckier than them.

"Well, my physical strength is pretty good," the leader said.

The three people said nothing and left injured, not forgetting to close the door behind them.

"You dare to hit my brother? You..." She was about to cry without tears. Zhou Zihao, who was about to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at her in surprise, looked back at the beaten bedroom, and said, "Are they your brothers?"

"One cousin, two cousins, you...are dead." She was anxious.

They grew up with her, and when they came over to take a look at her tonight, they unexpectedly got into a fight.

"Damn, you didn't tell me earlier." Zhou Zihao felt like he was going to die and couldn't believe that this was actually true.

Zhou Zihao chased him out, but he had already disappeared.

He returned to the hall with a heavy heart and watched her putting on the facial mask and leaning there to watch TV. Zhou Zihao walked up to her, held her wrist tightly, and said in a deep voice: "I am serious about you."

"Then what?" She listened, losing her previous anger.

She felt very comfortable being confessed affectionately by Zhou Zihao, and all her previous anger was extinguished.

"Let me ask you something." Zhou Zihao sat next to her, put his arm around her shoulders, took her into his arms, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you heard of the Gong family? The most famous palace in C City back then. Home."

When she heard "Gong family", she raised her head in confusion and looked deeply at Zhou Zihao, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Why are you asking this?" she said, Zhou Zihao smiled softly, held her on his lap and sat down, gently rubbed her shoulders and said, "I have heard rumors about the Gong family before, so I am curious. "

"Gong family? It's strange to say that back then, the Gong family was the same aristocratic family as the Ye family, but now both families have retired to the background." She said and stood up from his lap, stepping on the carpet with her bare feet and walking lightly. Walked towards the room.

Zhou Zihao sat on the sofa and looked at her graceful figure. She was wearing home clothes, but he could not hide her elegant temperament.

"Zhou Zihao, come in and take a look." She said, taking out old photos. She was still young at that time, but some of the photos were much blurred.