After the matter was resolved, Zhong Yun felt hungry. He received a notification text message from the bank in the middle of the night, saying that all the money in his account was spent, and he was so angry that he had no intention of having breakfast. Now his stomach was in rebellion.

My parents were not at home again, Zhong Yun picked up the phone and ordered takeaway at Yunlai Hotel before hanging up the phone for his mother, "Mom, I'm back home."

"Xiaoyun..."

There was a chaotic noise from there, "Mom, there are so many people over you."

"Xiaoyun, mom is busy now, let's talk about it when you go back." Yunrong finished speaking and hung up.

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Zhong Yun was a little surprised. My mother’s job was not heavy, so why did she seem to be busy and overwhelmed?

I called my father again, and this time it was even more straightforward. As soon as I called out the word "Zhong Yun" and his father, I was interrupted, "Xiao Yun, let's talk about it when I have something to do."

Doudou...

There is no need to be busy with this, Zhong Yun was amused and crying. Although he knew that his parents were both workaholics, it was too exaggerated.

What's more, on the first day of his academic trip, my father called him and discussed with him about selling the "Nine Stars Companion Moon". With his parents' skill, "Nine Stars Companion Moon" would definitely sell a price worthy of its identity.

This money is enough for their whole family to live a wealthy life, so why do they have to work so hard?

Even if your career is very important, there is no need to work so hard, and you don’t even have time to answer your son’s phone number.

I was complaining in my heart that the phone rang. It was called by the staff from the sea of ​​flowers in Fenghua Market. "The things you bought have been delivered, please check them at the door."

Zhong Yun jumped up and was overjoyed. He was so thirsty that he brought the pillow. When he rushed out, he saw a large freight shuttle parked outside the door.

After signing for the contract, Zhong Yun directed the staff to move the things to the rooftop, and placed twenty-three iron lumps in rows, installed power supplies, and then they were done.

These miniature low-growth greenhouses are all gifts, which can stably maintain the temperature inside at around minus one hundred degrees.

The staff briefly introduced the operation, left the instruction manual, and finally said that if there was any fault, call and ask at any time.

The staff had just left, and Huahai called again and asked if they were satisfied with the staff's service.

After giving me an Youyou, Zhong Yun hung up the phone. Big companies are big companies, and the service is really first-class.

At this time, the doorbell rang again.

"Brother Yun." As soon as the door opened, a pretty girl appeared at the door with a sweet smile on her face.

"Xiaoqing? Why did you send it here?" Zhong Yun was a little surprised.

Xiaoqing carried a big lunch box and looked into the room, "There is no one in the store now, so she just came to see her brother."

"Come in." Zhong Yun let her into the house.

"This is my brother's house, it's so beautiful." Xiaoqing exclaimed, took off her shoes at the door, and stepped onto the floor with her bare white feet.

Zhong Yun smiled slightly. The house was designed by his parents themselves, with a unique and elegant style. Almost every guest came in and felt refreshing.

"Sit down and drink something?" Zhong Yun walked to the refrigerator.

"Hmm? Oh, whatever." Xiaoqing put the casual food box on the table, and looked here and touched it in the living room, and seemed very curious about everything here.

When Zhong Yun came over with tea, he saw Xiaoqing standing in front of the fish tank, poking the fish inside with his fingers through the glass, and having a lot of fun.

Put the cup on the table and open the food box, "What dish today?"

Xiaoqing threw down the fish tank and said, "I'll do it." She knelt at the table, opened the food box layer by layer, and placed a table of various dishes, and a pot of steaming soup.

Zhong Yun looked at her focused expression and suddenly felt a little moved in his heart. When a person treats you unconditionally for no reason, no matter how hard he is, he will not be moved.

Tianhai often yelled that he didn't understand why Xiaoqing was so nice to him, but in fact he himself understood.

By the heart, he himself knows his own conditions. He is not only ordinary but also introverted. He is not smart, has poor grades, and has no perseverance. He is just a waste.

If he was a girl, he wouldn't like him. He would be better than him whenever he picked up a man on the street.

But Xiaoqing didn't dislike it. She was very enthusiastic when she met for the first time. At that time, she was just a little girl and helped her in her father's shop when she was bored.

According to Xiaoqing's father, she used to be a naughty egg and was crazy all day long, but since she met him, her whole person has changed. She is not as naughty as before, and she has become quiet and obedient.

Zhong Yun still remembers that when he went to the store for dinner the next day, Xiaoqing volunteered to cook in person, which almost caused a fire. He finally fryed several dishes, but it was terrible, and it was as charred as a plate of charcoal.

Xiaoqing's mouth turned and she cried and ran away. It was Zhong Yun who chased her back, picked up a piece of "burning charcoal" in front of her and put it in her mouth, chewing it with relish.

At that time, Xiaoqing rushed over, threw several pots of black charcoal on the table on the ground, and then hugged his waist and cried loudly.

Since then, Xiaoqing began to practice cooking hard. The little girl is very talented. In less than two years, she received her father's true teachings and a posture of becoming more popular. The happiest person is Xiaoqing's father. His craftsmanship has finally had successors, so how can she be unhappy?

The biggest beneficiary is him. Xiaoqing spends time making various tricks every day to cook for him, with more than a dozen dishes a day, and no other dishes a month.

Even the wooden man was moved by this thought, let alone him.

"Why are you so kind to me?" Zhong Yun couldn't help asking.

"Because I like my brother." Xiaoqing replied casually, she clapped her hands and urged him, "Go and wash your hands."

Looking at her unpretentious expression, Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment, and was pushed by her a few times before entering the bathroom. After washing his hands, he looked up at the ordinary face in the mirror and chuckled, "It's quite attractive."

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"She's back?" A handsome young man asked casually, shaking a glass of red wine in his hand in a speeding shuttle.

Next to him, a man in his forties sat upright with his chin slightly closed, looking very respectful. He nodded, "She returned to her residence near her school ten minutes ago."

"Yes." The young man responded and said nothing.

"There's another thing..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.

"Say." The young man's tone was unquestionable.

"She spent six of the seven days with a male student," the middle-aged man reported.

The young man slapped his hand, and a little red wine in his glass spilled. His eyes shrank, and a hint of chill in his tone, "Is it the boy from the Chen family?"

"No, it's a student named Zhong Yun."

"Zhong Yun?" The young man's eyes flashed, and a very annoying face appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!