Mrs. Young, Her A Has Exploded All Over the World

Shen Xiaodiu heard it too, and suddenly felt that he was offended, "So, you had to be my foster father in the first place, just to play?"

Zhou Si shrugged, "No, I really think you are a plastic talent."

Shen Xiaodiu just persuaded himself to think too much. After all, he is an old man, did he treat her well before and teach her a lot of useful things, is there really something else he can't do?

But Zhao Lijue's intuition was very keen, but he felt that Zhou Si was not as simple as he had seen on the surface.

However, this is what Shen Xiaodiu met in foreign countries before, and it seems that the relationship is also very good. Of course, he can't directly say what he suspects is wrong.

Shen Xiaodiu asked: "You suddenly disappeared before, where did you go?"

Zhou Si said, "My old man is about to die, so he should go back and inherit the family property."

Shen Xiaodiu: "..."

Shen Xiaodiu: "Then when you die, inherit your family property to me."

Zhou Si said, "Xiao Diudiu, you are too much. Dad's heart will be broken by you, but you can rest assured that if you really want Dad's property, even if Dad will give it to you."

Shen Xiaodiu was suddenly numb: "Forget it, I suddenly don't want it. After all, there is no free lunch in the world, lest I have to be tricked by you again."

It seems that Shen Xiaodiu still wants to continue talking with Zeus. Zhao Lijue poured himself a glass of red wine and drank it silently. He also called Fu Xiaobei on the side: "Xiao Bei, come and drink with me. A cup."

As a gold medal assistant, how could Fu Xiaobei fail to understand his own implied by Jue Jue, he shook his head, "Je Jue, let the young lady accompany you."

The word accompany you is almost on the public screen.

Shen Xiaodiu also knew that he was reminiscing with the old bacon and ignored his man, so he turned his head and hugged him immediately: "My dear, what's the matter?"

Zhao Lijue took a sip of boring wine, "It's nothing."

Zhou Si smiled and looked at the adopted daughter he had cultivated, and there was a touch of meaning in his eyes. He put down the wine glass, got up, walked to Zhao Lijue, and stretched out his hand first: "Mr. Zhao, that's how the cooperation is finalized."

Zhao Lijue also put down his glass and got up, stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation."

As soon as the two shook hands, Zhao Lijue felt the other's hand increase in strength. Although he was smiling in his eyes, he was also very gentle in what he said, but he clearly felt a murderous aura, "Xiao Di, I am careful. The cultivated daughter, I didn’t expect that she would marry, so don’t treat her badly, otherwise, my father can’t spare you."

Zhao Lijue was also unwilling to show weakness, "It's too late for me to love her, so you don't need to worry about the self-proclaimed father."

As for whether he really regarded Xiao Diu as his daughter's love, or had another purpose, as a man, Zhao Lijue was quite clear.

The two of them shook their hands for a long time and were still reluctant to let go. Shen Xiaodiu looked at them with a dreadful look: "..."

Where does the smell of gunpowder come from?

Zhou Si let go and said, "Xiao Diu, I rarely come to see you once, should you take me around?"

To be honest, Shen Xiaodiu also missed Zhou Si very much. After all, his fighting ability was taught by him back then. In a foreign country, if he hadn't taken care of him in many ways, her life with his mother would not be so smooth, see. After checking the time, it was almost six o'clock, and Shen Xiaodiu nodded: "Yes, let's go to dinner later by the way."

Zhou Si said: "Xiao Diudiu, don't you want to eat the food that Dad made? You forgot, Dad's braised pork is delicious~"

Zhao Lijue's eyes sank, and he didn't say anything, but his handsome face was obviously unhappy.

And Shen Xiaodiu was still immersed in the joy of seeing an old acquaintance, completely unaware, Fu Xiaobei swallowed saliva, the young lady pushed herself into the fire pit!