Eight Hundred and Seventy Five Chapters Meet Parents

Zhou Yuwen had already pretended to be dead over there. To be honest, he couldn't come because he was too tired, but Su Qianqian still didn't think otherwise, and said in a low voice, "Linlin told me that every time you are with her When we were together, it was more than a dozen times, why did we disappear after two or three times with me? You still say that you are not treated differently?"

"A dozen times? You really don't think of me as a human being, do you? Do you believe her nonsense?" Zhou Yuwen was speechless after hearing this. Fucking Qiao Linlin really wanted to kill me.

"Why did you get up? Didn't you say you were too tired?" Su Qianqian asked immediately.

Zhou Yuwen continued to pretend to be dizzy and closed his eyes: "Baby, please forgive me, I just want to sleep with you in my arms."

Su Qianqian didn't agree with anything, and said that it was only once, maybe she would get pregnant again, but Zhou Yuwen said that it was impossible, she was tired and fell asleep.

Then she started snoring. Su Qianqian kept pushing Zhou Yuwen over there. She knew that Zhou Yuwen was pretending to sleep, but she had no choice but to snort angrily.

In fact, she was quite tired from the excessive consumption the previous few times, and now that Zhou Yuwen ignored her, she stayed next to Zhou Yuwen, and fell asleep after a while.

After confirming that Su Qianqian had fallen asleep, Zhou Yuwen opened his eyes and went out to drink some water while holding his old waist. Damn, are you really not a human being?

As for Wen Qing in another villa, the moonlight poured on the head of the bed through the window. Wen Qing was only wearing a black gauze suspender nightdress with her fragrant shoulders exposed, and the nightdress only covered her thighs. Under the moonlight, the thighs looked extraordinarily white, and even in this dark night, they radiated white light...

Looking at the time, it was past three o'clock, Zhou Yuwen hadn't come yet, Wen Qing was a little aggrieved, she felt that Zhou Yuwen was lying to herself again, she agreed to come, and then forgot about herself when she was happy with Su Qianqian. It's a duplicity thing, when he hugged himself, he was a baby and a sweetheart, but after playing, he didn't say anything.

The night was long, and the more Wen Qing thought about it, the more she wanted to wipe her tears, and couldn't help calling Zhou Yuwen a bad man in her heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside, Wen Qing immediately got up and opened the door, and sure enough, Zhou Yuwen had already walked in with his waist supported.

"Hey, help me to lie down for a while, I'm really exhausted." Zhou Yuwen supported his waist, looking uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen like this, Wen Qing couldn't help being curious, she hurried over to support Zhou Yuwen, and the two went to bed together, Wen Qing asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? I don't even know that your baby girl is in a daze, and has been pestering me. Alas, I almost couldn't walk today, but think about it, my little baby is still waiting for me, so I can't come No way." Zhou Yuwen said lying on the bed.

Seeing that Zhou Yuwen was really uncomfortable, Wen Qing immediately frowned and said, "This Qianqian is true, isn't this torturing you?"

"Maybe this is my own fault. There's nothing I can do about it. It's just a pity that I wronged you." Zhou Yuwen lay on the bed, and Wen Qing sat beside him. Zhou Yuwen patted Wen Qing's thigh and said.

"What are you talking about?" Seeing Zhou Yuwen's haggard face, Wen Qing was still willing to rush over, and she was already very moved.

She thought for a while, lay down, and took the initiative to snuggle into Zhou Yuwen's arms and said, "I'm already very happy if you can come here."

"Baby, kiss you." Zhou Yuwen hugged Wen Qing's delicate body, and kissed her forehead twice. Wen Qing was wearing a suspender, and her figure could be seen at a glance. Zhou Yuwen's hand slid Wen Qing's suspender down. Wen Qing told Zhou Yuwen not to mess around, she was already so tired.

Zhou Yuwen said it's okay, no matter how tired I am, I still have to feed my baby.

"I hate it, don't mess around, I don't have to." Wen Qing said softly.

Zhou Yuwen said with a smile: "It's still my big baby who is considerate. In fact, I think it's really reassuring to sleep with you in my arms."

"Yes, me too."

So the two slept in each other's arms for the night, and stayed at home for two more days. During these two days, they ran around the two villas. Zhou Yuwen was really tired, but what could he do if he was tired?

The road I choose, I have to go on even crying.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, I was finally able to be liberated. I took a taxi and went straight to the high-speed rail station, and went to Gusu Jiang Ting's for dinner.

Jiang Ting has already booked a hotel, and they are all waiting for Zhou Yuwen in the hotel.

As soon as Zhou Yuwen got off the high-speed rail station, he was escorted to the hotel by the driver who worked in the Gusu headquarters building.

Jiang Ting's family had been waiting at the hotel for a long time. Jiang Ting's mother, Song Qian, was not very satisfied with Zhou Yuwen herself. He hasn't come now, I think he doesn't want to come at all."

Jiang Weizheng said: "Say less, Yuwen is busy."

"Busy?" Song Qian was quite disdainful after hearing this.

This year, Jiang Weizheng has officially entered the second line, and it can be regarded as a successful retirement. However, after not going to work, he always felt that something was missing. Before being surrounded by everyone, Jiang Weizheng didn't feel anything. It was not until after retirement that there were fewer people around him that Jiang Weizheng understood. Those people are not surrounded by me, and I am not that powerful. What is really powerful is the power behind me.

Song Qian is a woman, and she wants her daughter to be happy all her life. However, Song Qian is really unhappy that her daughter has found such a son-in-law, and she keeps complaining there.

Jiang Qian persuaded Song Qian over there and said with a smile, sister-in-law, Yuwen is really busy. Think about it, he has tens of billions of projects in his hands, how can it be easy.

"Then there is always time to have a meal with your family during the Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Ting hugged Zhou Xiaoyu and listened to her mother's words but didn't say anything. She only hoped that Zhou Yuwen could come over quickly.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhou Yuwen finally arrived. Seeing Zhou Yuwen coming in, Jiang Ting had a smile on her face. She hugged Zhou Xiaoyu and stood up, "Why did you come here?"

"There was a traffic jam outside, so I ran here," Zhou Yuwen explained.

Jiang Weizheng stood up at this time and said, "It's good that you're here, Xiaoqian orders the food to be served."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Jiang Qian said and went out.

Soon the food was ready, and Zhou Xiaoyu was also happy to see Zhou Yuwen coming over. He was arguing for his father to hug him, and the private room suddenly became lively.

Everyone had a great time, Zhou Yuwen brought Jiang Ting and Zhou Xiaoyu toasted together, and changed their names during the toast.

"Dad," Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting stood up and held up their wine glasses to respect Jiang Weizheng. Jiang Weizheng nodded slightly, and then clinked glasses with Song Qian.

"mom,"

Although Song Qian complained about Zhou Yuwen's late arrival just now, but after Zhou Yuwen came, she changed her name to "Mom and Dad".

Now that Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting's children are so old, no matter how dissatisfied Zhou Yuwen is, Song Qian can't show it, and accepted the toast with Jiang Weizheng.

Then a file bag said: "Yuwen, your father and I have struggled all our lives, but we haven't left any property. Anyway, you and Tingting are both capable, so we don't need to take care of them."

"Since you've changed your mind, we always have to give a meeting gift, so you just keep it." With that said, Song Qian handed the file bag to Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen was blunt, took it directly, touched it, it should be something like a real estate certificate, and he knew it, thanked his parents.

Then I asked, Dad, you are retired, what are your plans?

Jiang Weizheng said with a smile: "I've worked so hard for most of my life, and it's rare that I have time. Want to accompany your mother to look around?"

Zhou Yuwen nodded: "Just tell me if you need my help. I have houses all over the country, and there are manors in Europe. Dad, if you feel bored, you can go to Europe to see."

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Weizheng replied, Song Qian thought for a while and said, "Yuwen, your dad and I are thinking, can you arrange a time for our parents to meet? Look, Xiaoyu is so old Yes, you two."

"Mom, this is a matter between Yuwen and me. We have plans." Before Song Qian could finish speaking, Jiang Ting stopped her.

Zhou Yuwen has already had a showdown with Jiang Ting, and Jiang Ting has accepted it, but this kind of showdown is definitely impossible to tell their parents, even the most enlightened parents probably will not accept Zhou Yuwen's way of getting along.

What's more, Jiang Ting's parents are still Gaozhi. If she knew Zhou Yuwen's operation, she would probably be pissed off, so Jiang Ting has been hiding it from her parents.

What Song Qian and Jiang Weizheng meant was that if you are reconciled, let's get married quickly, after all, the children are so old.

Now that Jiang Ting suddenly interrupted her parents, it seemed very embarrassing. Zhou Yuwen understood what Jiang Ting's parents meant, and said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, you should know about my family. My dad is dealing with some things in Africa. My mother is arranged in Europe, otherwise I will pick a time to bring my mother back, the parents of the two families should meet, and Xiaoyu is so old, I should give Tingting an explanation."

As he spoke, Zhou Yuwen grabbed Jiang Ting's little hand.

Jiang Weizheng and Song Qian were relieved after hearing this, they looked at each other and smiled, Song Qian said: "It's good if you can think like this."

After confirming the business, the following party was even more enjoyable. Several people had a good time chatting, talking about some important national affairs and their own careers.

At night, Zhou Yuwen lived directly at Jiang Ting's house, sharing a room with Jiang Ting.

Zhou Xiaoyu was already asleep on the bed, and Jiang Ting was taking off her makeup.

After Zhou Yuwen took a shower, he opened the envelope and found that it was really a real estate certificate. It was a villa in Xishan, Gusu, with a construction area of ​​380 square meters. After reading it, Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Your parents are really generous. It's just a villa, do you want me to return something? My wife."

Jiang Ting sat by the dressing table, took off her necklace, turned her head to look at Zhou Yuwen and said, "My parents are only my daughter, and your career is so big, so I'm probably afraid that it won't be enough, you have wronged me. "