Zhou Yuwen was already pretending to be dead there. To be honest, he couldn't come anymore. He was too tired, but Su Qianqian still said in a muffled voice: "Linlin has told me that every time you are with her, you have been with her more than ten times. Why is it gone after being with me two or three times? You still said you didn't treat it differently?"

"More than ten times? You really don't treat me like a human being, right? Do you believe her lies?" Zhou Yuwen was speechless after hearing this. Damn Qiao Linlin really wanted to kill me.

"Why are you getting up? Didn't you say you're so tired?" Su Qianqian asked immediately.

Zhou Yuwen continued to pretend to be dizzy and closed his eyes: "Baby, spare me, I just want to hug you and have a sleep."

Su Qianqian said he didn't rely on anything, and said it was just once. Maybe he would get pregnant if he did it again. Zhou Yuwen said it was no longer possible, he was tired, and fell asleep.

Then she started to snore, and Su Qianqian kept pushing Zhou Yuwen there. She knew that Zhou Yuwen was pretending to be asleep, but she had no choice but to hum angrily.

In fact, she was also very tired after the over-consuming consumption in the previous few times. Then now Zhou Yuwen ignores her, she is next to Zhou Yuwen and falls asleep in a short while.

After confirming that Su Qianqian was asleep, Zhou Yuwen opened his eyes and helped his old waist out to drink water. Damn, isn't it human anymore?

Wen Qing in another villa, the moonlight poured on the head of the bed through the window. Wen Qing was wearing only a black yarn-woven suspender nightgown, with her shoulders exposed outside, and her nightgown only covered her thighs. Her jade-white thighs looked particularly white under the moonlight, and even in this dark night, she emitted a vast white light...

After looking at the time, it was already past three o'clock. Zhou Yuwen had not come yet. Wen Qing felt a little aggrieved. She felt that Zhou Yuwen was lying to him again and agreed to come. Then she was happy with Su Qianqian and forgot about herself. Sure enough, men were all right and wrong. When they hugged her, they were both baby and heart-wrenching, but after playing, they didn't say anything.

The long night is long, and the more Wen Qing thinks about it, the more she feels she wants to wipe her tears. She can't help but scold Zhou Yuwen as a bad man in her heart.

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

"Oh, please help me lie down for a while, I'm really exhausted." Zhou Yuwen held his waist with a discomfort.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen like this, Wen Qing couldn't help but be curious and hurried over to support Zhou Yuwen. The two of them went to bed together. Wen Qing asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? I don't know that your baby girl is crazy and has been pestering me. Alas, I almost couldn't get through today, but think about it, my little baby is still waiting for me, but I can't come." Zhou Yuwen said while lying on the bed.

Wen Qing saw that Zhou Yuwen was really uncomfortable, and immediately frowned and said, "This Qianqian is really true. Isn't this torture you?"

"Maybe this is the sin I committed by myself, there is nothing I can do about it. It's a pity that I'm sorry for you." Zhou Yuwen lay on the bed, Wen Qing sat beside him, and Zhou Yuwen patted Wen Qing's thigh and said.

"What are you saying?" Wen Qing was already very moved when she saw Zhou Yuwen's haggard look and was willing to come over.

She thought about it, lay down, and took the initiative to snuggle in 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 on the forehead. Wen Qing was wearing a suspender and her figure was visible at a glance. Zhou Yuwen's hand slid down Wen Qing's suspender. Wen Qing's delicate voice told Zhou Yuwen not to do anything randomly, she was already so tired.

Zhou Yuwen said it was okay, no matter how tired he was, he would feed my baby.

"Hate, don't mess around, I have to." Wen Qing said in a sweet voice.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "It's still my big baby who can understand others. Actually, I think it's really a great peace of mind to sleep with you."

"Well, so do I."

So the two of them slept in their arms for a night and stayed at home for two days. They ran around in two villas in the past two days. Zhou Yuwen was really tired, but what could he do?

I have to continue the path I choose even if I cry.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, I finally got a liberated person. I took a taxi and went straight to the high-speed rail station and went to Jiang Ting, Gusu to have dinner.

Jiang Ting had booked a hotel and was waiting for Zhou Yuwen in the hotel.

Zhou Yuwen got off the high-speed rail station and was then taken to the hotel by a driver working in the Gusu headquarters building.

Jiang Ting's family has been waiting for a long time in the hotel. Jiang Ting's mother Song Qian is not very satisfied with Zhou Yuwen himself. Now he is late to meet Zhou Yuwen, so he can't help but complain: "In theory, we should come to our house on the first day of the New Year, but we haven't come yet. I think he doesn't want to come at all."

Jiang Weizheng said: "You can say less, this kid Yuwen is busy."

"Busy?" Song Qian was quite disdainful when she heard this.

This year, Jiang Weizheng has officially been in the second line, and he has retired successfully. But after not working, he always feels that something is missing. He was surrounded by everyone before, but Jiang Weizheng didn’t think anything was. Until he retired, there were fewer people around him. Jiang Weizheng realized that those people were not surrounded by him, and he was not that powerful. What was really powerful was the rights behind him.

Song Qian is a wife and wants her daughter to be happy all her life. However, when her daughter finds such a son-in-law, Song Qian is really unhappy and keeps complaining there.

Jiang Qian advised Song Qian over there and said, "Sister-in-law, Yu Wen is really busy. Think about it, he has hundreds of billions of projects, how can it be easy?"

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

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

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

"I ran over there with traffic jams outside," Zhou Yuwen explained.

Jiang Weizheng stood up at this time and said, "It's good to come, Xiao Qian will order the food to serve."

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

Soon the food was served, and Zhou Xiaoyu was happy to see Zhou Yuwen coming over. She was clamoring for her father to hug her, and the private room suddenly became lively.

Everyone was having fun, and Zhou Yuwen took Jiang Ting and Zhou Xiaoyu toast together, and changed his name when toasting.

"Dad," Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting stood up and picked up their glasses toast Jiang Weizheng first. Jiang Weizheng nodded slightly, and then clinked glasses with Song Qian.

"mom,"

Although Song Qian complained that Zhou Yuwen came late, after Zhou Yuwen came, she changed her words and called her parents. Her face looked a little better. How could a parent not expect her children to be well?

Now that Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting's children are so old, even if they are not satisfied with Zhou Yuwen, Song Qian will never show it. She accepted the toast with Jiang Weizheng.

Then a file bag said: "Yuwen, your father and I have worked hard all our lives and have not left behind any industry. At least you and Tingting are capable and we don't need our care."

"Since you have changed your words, we always have to give the gifts to you, just keep them." As he said that, Song Qian handed the file bag to Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen was not polite, so he took it directly and touched it. It should be something like a real estate certificate. He knew it and said thank you parents.

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

Jiang Weizheng smiled and said, "I have worked hard for most of my life, and I have a rare time. I want to accompany your mother everywhere?"

Zhou Yuwen nodded: "If you want me to help, just say it. I have houses everywhere and manors in Europe. Dad, if you feel bored, you can go to Europe for a look."

"Let's talk about it." Jiang Weizheng replied, and Song Qian thought for a while and said, "Yuwen, your father and I want to, do you think you can arrange a time? Our parents both sides will meet? Look, Xiaoyu is so old, you two."

"Mom, this is the matter between Yuwen and me, we have plans." Before Song Qian finished speaking, she was blocked by Jiang Ting.

Zhou Yuwen had already had a showdown with Jiang Ting, and Jiang Ting accepted it, but this showdown was definitely impossible to tell his parents. Even the enlightened parents would probably not accept Zhou Yuwen's pattern of getting along.

What's more, Jiang Ting's parents were still Gao Zhi. If they knew Zhou Yuwen's operation, they would probably be so angry that they would be so angry, so Jiang Ting kept it from her parents.

What Song Qian and Jiang Weizheng mean is that if you make up, just hurry up and get the wedding done, 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: “My parents, you should know about my family’s affairs. My father is now dealing with some things in Africa. My mother is arranged to be in Europe. Otherwise, I will choose a time to bring my mother back. The parents of both families should meet each other. Xiaoyu is so old, so I should give Tingting an explanation too.”

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

Jiang Weizheng and Song Qian felt relieved after hearing this. The two looked at each other and smiled. Song Qian said, "It's good that you can think like this."

After confirming the business, the next party became even more enjoyable. Several people had a chat and talked about some major national affairs and their own careers.

In the evening, Zhou Yuwen lived directly at Jiang Ting's house and lived in the same room with Jiang Ting.

Zhou Xiaoyu had already fallen asleep in the bed, and Jiang Ting was taking off her makeup there.

Zhou Yuwen took a shower and opened the envelope. He found that it was really a real estate certificate. It was a villa in Xishan, Gusu. The construction area was 380 square meters. After seeing it, Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Your parents are so generous. The meeting gift is a villa. Do you think I want to reply? Wife."

Jiang Ting sat next to the makeup remover, took off her necklace, looked back at Zhou Yuwen and said, "My parents are the only daughter. Your career is so big, I probably am afraid that you will give me less. You have to feel wronged."
Chapter completed!