"I understand, Mom. Zixin, send Mom back to the room!" Zhuo Yifan nodded, and then called to Song Zixin, who was chatting with the girls at the side.
"I'll send mom up! You guys continue chatting!" Qing Yan took the initiative to stand up at this time. She didn't like the lively environment very much. When she thought that there were many people coming later, she immediately felt dizzy. Accompanying Zhuo
Mom, at least you can have some peace and quiet!
After Zhuo's mother left, Zhuo Zhuo's original gloomy expression gradually relaxed. He seemed to be relieved. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he would feel uncomfortable in front of the mother of the Zhuo family.
There is less pressure. This is purely a momentum, a momentum that makes even Zhuo Zhi tremble with fear.
"Brother, I'm here!" At this moment, Zhuo Yun walked in from outside the villa in a hurry and was the first to greet Zhuo Zhuo.
"Well! Sit down!" Zhuo Zhuo nodded calmly and said.
Zhuo Yun looked around and found no sound from Zhuo's mother. He just glanced at Zhuo Ran, Zhuo Yifan and others strangely, and then asked Zhuo Zhuo: "Where's the eldest aunt? I came to give him New Year's greetings! Why?
No one is seen?"
"Your aunt is feeling unwell and has gone upstairs to rest! Don't disturb her for now, sit here and chat with us!" Zhuo Zhuo explained casually and said no more.
"Oh? That's it. What are you talking about?" Zhuo Yun suddenly nodded, then sat next to Zhuo Zhuo and asked with curiosity.
"This, you should ask Xiaofan. He is the master here, so he should naturally bring up the topic!" When Zhuo Zhi said this, his face naturally showed a villainous temperament. It was like a child's favorite toy.
After being robbed, in addition to crying, he would also show an angry expression.
"It doesn't matter what you want to talk about. I'm just chatting!" Zhuo Yifan raised the ball to himself. It was difficult not to speak, so he simply spread his hands and explained.
"How about the four of us get together to play mahjong together? Can Xiaofan know how to play?" Zhuo Ran didn't know what he was thinking at this time, but asked with a faint smile on his face.
Zhuo Yifan had a wry feeling. This Zhuoran was really a treasure, he actually thought of such an interesting pastime as playing mahjong! Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan and Zhuo Yun also looked at each other, but the two of them were more
I'm speechless. This is just soy sauce and mud!
"Since we don't know what to do, let's talk about something serious. What do you think of what I just mentioned to you?" Zhuo Yifan simply said to Zhuo Yifan straight to the point. Zhuo's mother was not here, so he also
There is no need to worry about anything. If you don’t say it now, you may not have a chance when other brothers and sisters come later.
"What did you just say? I don't quite understand. I just said a lot of things. Brother, which one are you talking about?" Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked in a pretense of madness.
Zhuo Yun didn't understand what they had said before, so he looked curious. However, Zhuo Yun's face was embarrassed, and he was naturally angry. Fortunately, he knew how to restrain himself and didn't show it.
"It seems that you don't have a very good memory, Xiaofan! What I'm talking about is about the cooperation between our two groups. With so many projects on your hands, it's always difficult to do it alone. Can you ask your elder brother to help you share some of the work?" Zhuo Zhuo said.
He took a deep breath and explained with a calm expression on his face.