For several days, Tang Qizhen guarded Xu Jinfeng's side. At first, Xu Jinfeng was very dismantling, but gradually, that kind of deep love made her want to stick with her sweetheart all day long.

"Brother Qizhen" Xu Jinfeng, who had just woken up from a dream, was drowsy, and a strand of blue silk was placed on her shoulders, which was so weak that it was pitiful.

A figure caught in her eyes, and Xu Jin suddenly asked, "Brother Qizhen, you said you would take care of me for the rest of your life, right?" Her eyes glowed strangely, making Tang Qizhen dare not look directly.

"Well, that's what I said." Tang Qizhen thought for a while and replied. Still wanting to say something, Xu Jinfeng snapped and said, "Just say it, you can't say anything!"

Seeing Xu Jinfeng's head buried in his arms, he said gently, "Jinfeng, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel dizzy."

"Then lie down quickly."

"You hug me."

Seeing Tang Qizhen bent down and picked her up, Xiao Yuntong, who was standing outside the door, turned around in tears...

Tang Qizhen felt helpless about Miss Xu's admiration. Her arrogance and willfulness contrasted sharply with Xiao Yuntong's modesty and restraint. Since learning that Xu Yehua is under Boss Dai's subordinate, Tang Qizhen has been dealing with him carefully, and he can only wait for someone to come to the peak when he is extremely anxious.

Feng Xiaoliu never dreamed that the young master Fang, who was not messing with flowers and singing every night, would become honest.

"Master, I heard from Ah Fa that there is a new singer in Xinlemen. She dances well, sings well, and has a first-class face." Fang Zihao, Feng Xiaoliu, looked at the restless Fang Zihao in the room and said flatteringly.

"Don't go, don't go!" Fang Zihao waved his hand irritably and said, "Tell me, what does Miss Zhou like this week?"

At this time, Feng Xiaoliu's face also became a ball, and he replied in a low voice: "Master, I don't know."

"I don't know, won't you check it out?" Hearing the irritable voice, Feng Xiaoliu hurriedly slipped out. This week, Miss Zhou is also true, she doesn't want the best Burmese bracelets, she doesn't look down on silk and satin, and she doesn't abandon the gorgeous flowers. Not to mention Master Zihao, even he couldn't see it. But young master, he seemed to be possessed, changing tricks to make her happy, but he just didn't appreciate it. At this moment, he felt sorry for the young master.

Seeing Fang Zihao who was lying on the sofa, Han Juan looked surprised: "Yo, why are you still here? Didn't you go to play with friends?"

Fang Zihao glanced at her and said cheerily, "What fun is there outside, I want to reform the company now."

"Oops!" His words startled his mother, and he hurriedly came over to hold her forehead and said, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"Mom, I'm fine! I want to see what your good nephew will think."

"If you want to learn skills, you have to learn from your cousin."

"With him? What's there to learn?"

"Your cousin, you're a good businessman, but I don't know why you want to be with a dancer." Han Juan said, "I wanted to borrow money from me a few days ago, saying I wanted to buy a house, and I'll look at other businesses." . But you, even a jade shop is not good. "

When it comes to doing business, Fang Zihao immediately fell silent. In terms of business, he really does not have a cousin who can calculate and think carefully.

After a while, Fang Zihao asked, "Mother, what do you women love most?"

"You bastard, what are you thinking about?" Han Juan said with a clumsy hand on his forehead.

"No, mother." Fang Zihao hesitated, pointing to the accessories on his mother's body and said, "Does every woman like to be beautiful? Do they like jewelry like this?"

"Of course, this woman has to be dressed up, and this dress needs to be decorated with jewelry." Han Juan said cheerfully: "Women use jewelry to decorate themselves; while men, they have to use their strength to prove themselves. So ah, son , you must study hard from your cousin, you see Shaoping, he is about the same age as you, but he does things in an orderly manner, and he is a good businessman."

Hearing what his mother said, Fang Zihao immediately elongated his face: "Mother, you will teach me all day long, saying good things to others, whether I am your son or he is your son."

"Okay, don't talk about him. You are my own son, and he is my nephew."

"Mother, do you think there is a woman in this world who is not greedy for property?"

"She doesn't eat fairy godmothers, she doesn't covet things outside her body, and she doesn't smell like copper like many people."

"Hey, son, have you fallen in love with that girl? Then, do you think your mother also smells like copper?" Han Juan said with a smile: "There are women who don't like silk and satin, jewelry and diamonds.? Unless she's not a woman."

Fang Zihao wrinkled his forehead, mother said as if that was the case.Yun thinks about clothes and looks, as long as women want to dress up a little more beautifully.

"My son has a crush on that girl?"

Fang Zihao was hesitating whether to speak up.Han Juan said again: "Son, I warn you, you must look for a daughter-in-law from the right family. Be like your cousin and go outside to find those unclean people. Don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"