All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Qin Mingzhu took his hand and sighed, then looked at Bo Zhiwu and said with a smile, "before the sinking boat and Zhizhi got married, they kept telling me that he was busy with work and had no time to fall in love. But how long has it been? Look, my daughter-in-law has brought it back to me! "

Mrs. Ji said with a smile: "where, he this child, has been talking about free love, free love. Let's not meddle in his affairs, but it's 27 in a flash. Even if we don't have a girlfriend, can we not care? "

Speaking of this, Ji Jiayan cleared his throat, he interrupted Mrs. Ji and said, "well, mom, we are playing cards with grandma today, not about my business."

Bo Zhiwu chuckles. It turns out that as an excellent single young man like Ji Jiayan, his family is worried that he can't find a partner.

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on the card table, Bo Zhiwu opened his mouth in advance and said, "grandma, auntie. Let me first say good, I play mahjong skill is very poor, you can let me point. Otherwise, I'll lose all my money, but I'll be in pain! "

She murmured the second half of the sentence in a low voice. Ji Jiayan suddenly laughed. He looked at Bo Zhiwu and said, "OK."

The last time Bo Zhiwu played mahjong, it was last year's new year's Eve. The family was idle and bored, so she invited Aunt Wang from the next door to play mahjong, chatting about the new year. Now I haven't played for a year, but I'm very skilled.

Maybe it's because you're still thinking about Tong Qingya, or maybe it's really because the God of wealth doesn't come today. Ji Jiayan tried to give her water, and she just couldn't win.

A circle of cards came down, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon. The cash she brought out was almost lost. But all lost to grandma, there is nothing very happy. In any case, fertilizer and water do not flow into the field.

"Old lady, master shipwreck is coming."

The hand that thin weave fog touches mahjong suddenly hangs in the air, between her eyebrows and eyes is dim a bit. Ji Jiayan noticed her look and said with a gentle smile, "sunken boat, why don't you come and make a few circles for weaving?"

Lu Chenzhou saw her.

Her expression was so awkward that she couldn't hide her mind.

Thin weaving mist pursed her lips and turned into the kitchen. She pulled a reason, "I I'd better accompany Sister Li to help with the cooking. "

"Don't blow up the kitchen," Lu said

Obviously, it is very common to play jokes, but when I think of his affair with Tong Qingya, the bitterness in my heart is spreading.

She said angrily: "yes, I'm not as good at cooking as others. Now you dislike me, don't you?"

People? Dislike?

What's wrong with her?

Lu Chenzhou was puzzled. He frowned at the thin woven fog.

Thin weaving mist pursed her lips, turned around and did not return to the kitchen.

Qin Mingzhu saw the clue, and Madame Ji gave a subtle smile. "What's wrong with you and Zhizhi?" she asked? I said, why is she always out of her mind in the afternoon? Did you bully her

Lu Chenzhou shook his head. "I went to work in the afternoon."

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after eating dumplings in the evening, Lu Qianfan will come back later.

Sister Li intended to use the cooking machine to mix the meat stuffing. However, thin Zhiwu was holding two knives and chopping pork on the chopping board with an angry look.

Hum! A man's mouth, a liar, she's going to sour into lemonade now!

I'm so angry, but I still want to keep smiling.

"Deng"

thin weaving mist is angry. With a little bit of force, the blade of the blade is inserted into the cutting board and is still shaking slightly.

Mrs. Li was a little frightened by her actions. She tentatively opened her mouth and tried to discuss with Bo Zhiwu: "weaving, I'd better take the cooking machine to wring stuffing."

Bo Zhiwu took a long sigh of relief, turned to look at Sister Li's expression, and quickly chatted with a smile and took back the knife.

She giggled and said, "it's OK. The minced stuffing is delicious. I'm good at this kind of thing. Let me do it, Sister Li. "

Sister Li nodded her head dully. She said, "well All right

The kitchen door was not closed, and Mrs. Ji's laughter came from the living room from time to time. The sound of the sinking boat was not very loud, but it kept getting into the ears of the mist.

In the living room,

Ji Jiayan turned to tell Lu Chenzhou, "girls are all duplicity. She said that they were OK, but they had something to do. It's good to coax

Lu Chenzhou replied, "I know, so I'll ask you later."

Ji Jiayan secretly saw Bo Zhiwu's card and knew what she wanted, so he took advantage of it.

Lu Chenzhou pushed the mahjong in his hand and said, "it's pasted."

Mrs. Ji said with a light smile, "you don't know how to let your aunt and grandma go down. You've been winning all these laps. It's very kind of you. "

With a smile on his face, he said mildly, "weaving today is more than that. I have to win it back for her. "Lu Chenzhou's words are very gentle. They reach the kitchen through the living room. Thin woven fog is making dumplings. Listening to this sentence, it seems that Not so angry.

But the two black and white angels in my head are fighting. Black said, "no, Bo Zhiwu, you can't forgive him casually. Men are big pig hooves, big pig head stews

White but gentle smile said: "seeing is not necessarily true, ah, or to ask clearly, or misunderstand people how bad?"

Bo Zhiwu pursed her lips and shook her head impatiently. She sighed. Sister Li felt a little strange. She asked, "weaving, what's the matter with you today?"

Obviously the bottom of my heart is sour, but I still don't want to show it in front of outsiders. She giggled and said, "it's OK, but I lost a little bit this afternoon."

Li's sister-in-law chuckled and advised her to say, "that's how you play cards. If you lose, you'll win."

With that, her eyes glanced to the living room again. "I just heard that. Master shipwreck has won back for you."

Bo Zhiwu lowered her head and looked at the dumplings in her hand. His eyes also went down with gloom. He poked the dough in a daze and whispered, "capitalists are cold-blooded and merciless."

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during the dinner, Mrs. Ji and Ji Jiayan were left by her grandmother.

As soon as the dumplings were out of the pot, Lu Qianfan came back. He changed his shoes with a smile and said, "Hello, sister-in-law. Hello, brother Jiayan

Ji Jiayan politely nodded his head, and Qin Mingzhu said with a smile, "come back."

"Well."

Lu Qianfan answered the sound and turned into the kitchen to wash his hands. He sat next to Bo Zhiwu and asked, "sister-in-law, the heroine of honey love, Qi ruozhi, really want to give Tong Qingya the role to play?"

Bo Zhiwu had just picked up a dumpling and soaked it with some vinegar to eat. After listening to Lu Qianfan's words, she was suddenly stunned. She lowered her head and glanced at Lu Chenzhou with her remaining light.