Even if the phone was taken away, Shen Youyou could still hear Zhou Sheng's voice from the receiver.
There was no emotion at all, just blame and anger.
Zhou Honghui paused slightly. He probably didn't expect Zhou Sheng to be so tough. His face was a little uneasy, and his face suddenly sunk deeper.
"Tingjun, you are still young and you don't understand many of the stakes. Dad is planning for your future."
"Zhou Honghui, just because I'm back doesn't mean I've forgiven you. Remember, it was you who begged me to come back. If you don't want the Zhou family to die, just give me some peace of mind."
Zhou Sheng almost roared, and there was no trace of his emotions regarding Zhou Honghui as his father.
Shen Youyou sat on the edge and couldn't help but sweat for Zhou Sheng.
After all, Zhou Honghui is also a person standing at the top of the pyramid. He is used to being fawned over by others. How can he bear it when Zhou Sheng attacks him like this?
Shen Youyou was worried, thinking about what she would do if Zhou Honghui got angry.
So his eyes looked back and forth on Zhou Honghui's body.
Hang up the phone? That livid face doesn't mean he's trying to pick on her!
Heaven! Earth! Don’t do this!
Shen Youyou was making up a lot of drama in his mind, but Zhou Honghui showed no sign of getting angry.
He kept inhaling and exhaling back and forth, as if he was trying his best to adjust his emotions. After a while, he said, "I'll take you off the bus."
deliver?
"Ah, uncle, there's no need to send him off, I can just go down there myself."
After speaking, Shen Youyou immediately ran away.
Zhou Sheng was waiting not far away. When he saw Shen Youyou running towards him, he immediately took her into his arms.
He placed a kiss on Shen Youyou's forehead as if no one else was watching. When he looked up, Zhou Honghui in the car was looking at him with intense eyes.
Their eyes met, Zhou Honghui held back a sentence for a while, "Remember to go home for dinner."
The window rolled up and the Lincoln stretched away.
Shen Youyou covered her mouth and smiled and lay in Zhou Sheng's arms.
"Your dad must be furious."
"Let him be."
"Then we really go back to eat?"
"We'll live together from now on. I'll touch their bottoms while we're having dinner."
Shen Youyang nodded, and his hand was held by Zhou Sheng silently.
At that moment, she actually realized that the days to come would not be peaceful.
"Youyou, do you blame me for getting you involved in this turmoil?"
"What is involvement?"
Shen Youyou pouted, as if she was a little angry.
"Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. Since I married you, I am one with you, so your business is my business."
Zhou Sheng smiled when he heard this, and his cold face finally showed a trace of warmth.
"Actually, let alone going to Zhou's house, I will stay with you even if you go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire."
"Your love words are quite smooth."
"That's right, this is all the experience I have accumulated from countless relationships."
"Countless loves?"
Zhou Sheng frowned, and his face that was sunny and gentle just now suddenly became like a black cloud.
"Shen Youyou, what do you mean, these words were all said by you and others?"
"Ah, it hurts."
"Oh, I was kidding!"
"You are my first man, my first one."
The haze in Zhou Sheng's eyes finally dissipated. He grabbed Shen Youyou's hand and lifted her in front of him with some force.
Shen Youyou raised her neck and imitated his example and asked, "What about me, who am I?"
"Same."
Shen Youyou pursed her lips and smiled like a sunflower.
The two of them were arguing like this all the way, and when they got in the car, Shen Youyou didn't forget to gossip.
She asked Zhou Sheng if he knew the reason why Zhou Honghui agreed to the marriage at that time.
Zhou Sheng nodded and said calmly, "At that time, Mr. Zhou was seriously ill, so he asked a master to do a fortune telling. After the calculation, he said that if he wanted to make Mr. Zhou safe, he should find a woman whose birthday is in July to marry his family's children and grandchildren."
"It turns out that I am a happy person."
Shen Youyou leaned on Zhou Sheng's shoulder, laughing and laughing at himself.
"Now that Mrs. Zhou is gone, they don't need to celebrate. That's why you want me to divorce you, right?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. I have always felt that our marriage should be closely related to Yuan Chunxiang."
Shen Youyou suddenly realized.
"No wonder you were so angry when you saw me and Yuan Chunxiang together. Was it at that time that you thought I was a spy she sent to you?"
Zhou Sheng did not answer, but gently patted Shen Youyou on the head.
"I don't want to think about this anymore. We are going to Zhou's house soon. Are you ready?"
Shen Youyou smiled and said, "Of course!"
Shen Youyou used to think that the villa where Zhou Sheng lived was big enough, but now when she came to Zhou's house, she realized that there was a bigger villa.
However, rather than saying it is a villa, Shen Youyou feels that it is more appropriate to call it a castle.
Because this guy was built directly on the island.
Shen Youyou stared blankly at the bridge connecting the center of the lake in front of her. She really didn't expect that there was such a luxurious place in Nancheng.
Zhou Honghui's family was already waiting at the dining table, and Yuan Chunxiang didn't look good at all for this.
"After all, I am still a junior. I looked like this on my first day home. Master, I am not a stepmother who is partial. Tingjun's upbringing and etiquette are really not as good as ours."
"Since you can't wait, let's eat first."
The door was pushed open, and Zhou Sheng led Shen Youyou and strode towards the living room.
When Yuan Chunxiang saw the person coming, her face immediately changed.
"Oh, Tingjun, you misunderstood. I was just joking. It's your first day home, so I should wait for you!"
She stood up to greet her, as if she were a good stepmother, but Zhou Sheng turned a blind eye, passed her directly, and took Shen Youyou to sit down on the empty seat.
The servant hurriedly ran over to serve hot food, but Shen Youyou held the chopsticks without moving.
"What's wrong? Not to your liking?"
Shen Youyou shook his head.
"Not really, it's just..."
"It's just that none of these dishes are suitable for pregnant women."
Zhou Xin took a crab leg and gnawed it without caring about the image.
"These are seafood, and the taste is very strong. It may not be suitable for my sister-in-law to eat."
Zhou Xin asked the servant behind her while chewing.
"Ask the kitchen to prepare some lighter stir-fries."
The servant looked a little embarrassed, but he still answered truthfully.
"Today there is only seafood in the kitchen. My wife said that it is the first day for the young master to go home, so it would be most appropriate to make a seafood feast."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly, especially Yuan Chunxiang.
She squeezed a smile and explained with a stiff face.
"That... that... I forgot that Miss Shen is pregnant. Or... or I will ask the kitchen people to go out and buy something she can eat later?"
"Forget it, I don't think there's any need to eat this meal."
Zhou Sheng pulled Shen Youyou to stand up directly, and then said warmly.
"There's a pretty good takeaway shop nearby. Take a look and see what you want to eat. I'll order some for you."
"good."
Shen Youyou stopped caring about anything else and followed Zhou Sheng out after answering.
But Yuan Chunxiang here was so angry that she almost rolled under the table.
Zhou Xin put down the half-eaten crab and looked at Yuan Chunxiang with eyes full of disappointment.
"Mom, if you want to tease someone, can you use a cleverer trick next time? Shen Youyou is a doctor. Do you think she will eat a seafood banquet in front of her?"
"Besides, who my brother marries is his own business. I really don't know why you and dad insist on fighting each other!"
After saying that, he seemed worried and turned back when he stood up.
"I won't interfere if you obstruct my brother, but if you do the same with my marriage in the future, I will fight you to the end."
"Xinxin, you!"
Before Yuan Chunxiang finished speaking, Zhou Xin disappeared from sight.
Yuan Chun was so fragrant that he wailed bitterly.
"Sir, what do you think we should do?"
Zhou Honghui pondered for a while, his eyes showing a ruthless expression.