The waiter bowed respectfully to Zheng Zhuoyi, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face: "You let the old lady drive out of the house three months ago, and now you are considered a member of the Zheng family, I, I don't know."
"Hey, how can you dismantle my desk at a critical time" Zheng Zhuoyi glared at the waiter dissatisfied.
The waiter smiled awkwardly again, bowed his head and said nothing.
You Siyu was happy when he heard this: "Oh, it turned out that I was expelled from the house, so pitiful, there is an idiom how to say, what is the loss of the family?"
"You Siyu, I haven't settled accounts with you about the last time you secretly filmed my video, this time, you're again," Zheng Zhuoyi said and walked in front of You Siyu with a step forward.
Situ Ran stretched out his hand and pulled You Siyu behind him: "The video has been deleted by you, and it has been so long, what do you care about?"
Zheng Zhuoyi turned his head and glared at Situ Ran, and replied angrily: "The person who was filmed in the video was me, and she didn't say a word of sorry, of course I care." ” "There's no right or wrong in this matter, it's just a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding Situ Ran, don't protect her, otherwise I won't be polite to you."
Zheng Zhuoyi stretched out his hand to push Situ Ran.
"Hey, this isn't your gym, don't move your hands."
Gu Zhanpeng reached out and grabbed Zheng Zhuoyi's arm.
"I haven't dropped you for a few days, and my skin is itchy, so let go."
Zheng Zhuoyi squinted at Gu Zhanpeng and said coldly.
When Gu Zhanpeng heard this, he was a little stunned in his heart: "In front of the public, you, you'd better not mess around."
"I'm messing around, what else can you do to me" Zheng Zhuoyi said and reached out to grab Gu Zhanpeng's arm and twisted it hard behind his back.
"Ahh Gu Zhanpeng shouted.
Situ Ran hurriedly walked to Zheng Zhuoyi's side and grabbed his arm, which was struggling: "You let go."
"Don't let it go, do you want to taste this kind of taste too" Zheng Zhuoyi looked at Situ Ran with provocative eyes.
"Xiaoyi, you let go."
A cold female voice came from behind everyone.
Zheng Zhuoyi turned his head to look at the person behind him, and after his eyes met with it, he let go of the arm that was gripping Gu Zhanpeng.
He withdrew his gaze and glanced to the side.
The woman who spoke was wearing a slim cheongsam, and her long black hair was softly draped around her waist.
She walked gracefully to the crowd.
A face with delicate makeup catches everyone's eye.
The woman bowed slightly to Situ Ran and the other three and apologized: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, it was Xiaoyi who took the liberty to disturb you just now, please have a lot of Haihan."
"Sister, you haven't figured out the situation, why do you apologize for me."
Zheng Zhuoyi's face was unappreciative.
The woman turned her head and looked Zheng Zhuoyi up and down: "What are you wearing, you are deliberately dressed like this to anger us?"
Zheng Zhuoyi straightened his Tang costume up and down, and glanced at the woman with disdain: "It's not what you said, I came to the teahouse to wear classical Chinese clothes, didn't I wear a Tang costume, why are you still not satisfied?"
"Of course I'm not satisfied."
The woman walked up to Zheng Zhuoyi, reached out and grabbed his ponytail, and reprimanded sharply: "What is this doing with such long hair?"
Zheng Zhuoyi struggled to pull out the ponytail from the woman's hand: "As the saying goes, the body is skinned, and the parents who receive it dare not destroy it, and filial piety is the beginning."
Of course, I have to take good care of my hair and don't dare to damage it in any way, so I haven't had a haircut for a long time. ” "I was actually involved in filial piety."
The woman sneered, and reached out to stroke the braid of Zheng Zhuoyi's ponytail: "When did our father and mother give you a head of white hair?"
Zheng Zhuoyi grinned at the woman: "Well, I want to see what I will look like in advance fifty years later."
"Nonsense."
The woman scolded lightly and grabbed Zheng Zhuoyi's arm: "Go, from head to toe, rearrange it for me."
"How to tidy up" "With my sister here, you can rest assured."
"Sister, you don't want to do it yourself, please raise your noble hand and let me go."
Zheng Zhuoyi made a series of gestures to the woman begging for mercy.
The woman ignored Zheng Zhuoyi's plea for mercy at all, and pulled him straight to the side.
Gu Zhanpeng looked at the backs of the two leaving: "She is Zheng Zhuoyi's sister, this sister and brother don't look like a family no matter how they look or taste."
"That's right, one is like a hollow valley orchid, with elegant taste.
One is flying and domineering, and he is a ruffian.
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You Siyu continued Gu Zhanpeng's words.
Situ Ran was silent, he looked at the backs of his sister and brother, his brows furrowed slightly, and a guess was faintly born in his heart.
"Mr.
Situ, please go this way.
I'll send the three of them to Mingyin Pavilion.
The waiter stood behind Situ Ran and whispered.
Situ Ran nodded lightly and glanced at Gu Zhanpeng and You Siyu.
The three of them turned around and followed the waiter towards the Naruto Pavilion.
Situ Ran and the three of them followed the waiter on the corridor leading to Mingyin Pavilion, and the faint sound of the piano sounded in their ears.
The waiter walked to the door of a private room, bowed to Situ Ran and said, "Mr.
Situ, Mingyin Pavilion has arrived, please come in." ” Situ Ran calmly pushed open the door of Mingyin Pavilion and walked in first.
Gu Zhanpeng and You Siyu followed and also walked into the Mingyin Pavilion.
This is an antique private room, the room is draping, the light is dim, and the melodious and light ancient music is a quiet scene.
The dim light shone on the coffee table in the main seat, and two people sat next to the coffee table.
When they saw the three people approaching the house, they all looked at the door.
You Siyu walked into the dimly lit room, her eyes were a little uncomfortable, she squinted slightly and looked at the two people next to the coffee table, because the light was dim, she couldn't see the appearance of the two people clearly.
Situ Ran quickly adapted to the light in the room, and he walked straight in the direction of the coffee table: "Old Zheng, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ” Sitting next to the coffee table was an old man with silver hair and a snow-white beard.
He beckoned slightly to Situ Ran and motioned for him to sit beside him.
Situ Ran sat beside the old man respectfully, his eyes turned slightly to look at the other person sitting next to the old man, and his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.
At the same time, there was You Siyu who was slightly stunned, she stood beside Situ Ran, staring at the old man who was admiring the ancient music without moving: "He, he is the grandfather in my dream."
It's me and Modo's grandfather. ” The old man turned his head sideways to look at You Siyu and smiled at her: "Little girl, sit down." ” "Let this little girl sit next to me."
The person sitting next to the old man looked at You Siyu with a smile.
You Siyu looked at the man when he heard the voice, and his eyes showed a look of surprise again: "You, you" The third life of love promise is not lightly :