After getting their marriage certificate from Zhou Zeyi that day, they never saw each other again.
It just so happened that she had something to ask him about recently.
So, she slowly walked towards Zhou Zeyi.
"Brother, come back when everything on my side is finished, otherwise all my efforts will be in vain."
"Zhou Zeyi."
In order not to disturb Zhou Zeyi, Qiao Mengxing called his name quietly.
The man who was on the phone suddenly froze.
The next second, he put the hand holding the phone behind his back like an electric shock.
The cell phone screen showed that he was on the phone with someone named "Zhou Zeyi".
Qiao Mengxing didn't see Zhou Zeyi's mobile phone screen, thinking that she had disturbed him, and said angrily: "You continue to call."
Zhou Zeyi hung up the phone without saying a word.
"I've finished talking on the phone. Do you have anything to do with me?"
Qiao Mengxing opened her bag and handed him a men's watch: "Last time I slept in a hotel, I saw your watch. I've been so busy lately that I forgot to give it back to you."
"Yeah." Zhou Zeyi took the watch with a cold expression.
"There are three brothers in your family? I just heard you call me brother." Qiao Mengxing asked him curiously in order to ease the awkward atmosphere.
If she remembered correctly, didn't Zhou Zeyi only have one younger brother, Zhou Zetian?
Where did your brother come from?
After a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in Zhou Zeyi's cold eyes, he calmly replied: "It's my cousin."
"Oh." After Qiao Mengxing nodded, she asked him awkwardly: "Which of your efforts will be in vain? How can I help you?"
If Zhou Zeyi encounters difficulties and needs her, she will definitely help him without hesitation.
Just because he is Zhou Zetian's brother, she wishes him well.
Zhou Zeyi took a deep breath and said, "It's about work, but if you ask so many questions, are you exercising your rights as a wife?"
Qiao Mengxing felt a little uncomfortable under his burning gaze.
For a moment, the angry look on his face made her think that the person in front of her was Zhou Zetian.
"No." She denied his inquiry with a smile.
"Mengmeng Godmother, so you are here. Come on, I will take you to see the durian tree."
Qiao Mengxing heard Gu Xiaobeiren's voice before she saw him.
Soon, Gu Xiaobei came to her side.
"Zhou Zeyi, I'm leaving first."
"good."
When he passed by Zhou Zeyi, Qiao Mengxing felt that he was hopeless.
When she heard Zhou Zeyi call him brother, she completely mistook him for Zhou Zetian.
Because Zhou Zetian is the only brother in the Zhou family, right?
She even hoped that Zhou Zetian's death was just a farce.
I hope he blows up to death, I hope he suddenly tells himself one day that he is still alive, and he blows up in front of her just to make himself accept her.
After coming back from that fantasy, Qiao Mengxing twitched her lips helplessly.
Is this possibility almost zero?
Qiao Mengxing, you can't live in fantasy anymore, you have lost Zhou Zetian forever.
When she walked away, she didn't even notice that Zhou Zeyi had been watching her.
It wasn't until Qiao Mengxing could no longer be seen that Zhou Zeyi took a deep breath.
It was so dangerous that the secret was almost revealed by her.
But he thought it was far enough away from the banquet hall that no one would come.
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"Miss Duoduo, come back with me. The banquet will start soon." The servant followed Zhao Duoduo and persuaded her earnestly.
Zhao Duoduo turned around and looked eagerly in the direction behind the servant.
She thought that her great-grandfather would be extremely anxious if she threatened her with death.
But the great-grandfather just sent a servant to persuade her.
She never thought about actually dying, and forcing her to die was just a tactic to subdue her great-grandfather.
It's even more impossible to actually jump from the lotus pond.
In order to give herself a step down, Zhao Duoduo asked the servant: "Grandpa, does he know he is wrong?"