shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

In the autumn rainy season, City A, which was baptized overnight, took on a new look.

The Song family lived in a villa with hundreds of square meters, and there were flowers and plants transplanted from various countries in front of the yard. Usually, when Song Qifang was free, he would always sing in front of the yard, watering the flowers and weeding the grass.

After a night of rain, the flowers in front of the yard were all scattered.

The man watered a circle of flowers, always staring at the leftmost room on the third floor.

The room curtains are closed.

Since the daughter came back with her son-in-law last night, the relationship between the two has been very strange.

If there is no friendship between them, why did they sleep in the same room last night?

return……

Thinking of last night, hearing those ambiguous conversations upstairs by the window, his old father's heart was about to twitch.

If the daughter insists on not marrying Gu Zechuan, if she really conceives at that time, it will be impossible.

No, you still have to talk to them about it.

The early sun shone through the thin clouds, and the shallow golden light sprinkled on the fragmented petals, while the dew still remained, crystal clear and tender.

It was still early, and Song Qifang packed up his tools and prepared to go in and cook a breakfast. Today, the family made more hearty breakfast.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of "jingle bells" in the kitchen, and he was surprised. When he looked closer, he realized that it was Zechuan.

For this man who gets up early and knows how to cook, Song Qifang silently gave him points in his heart, thinking in his heart: Song Qingli must have something wrong with his eyes, such a peerless good man, would anyone not like him?
"Zechuan, you got up so early?" Song Qifang walked into the kitchen like a leader inspecting with his hands behind his back.

Gu Zechuan held the pot in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. Wearing an apron, he turned his head and replied, "It's not too early. I usually wake up at 6:00."

"I cooked breakfast, Dad, you want light noodles, don't you?"

Song Qifang raised his eyebrows and looked at the clear soup boiled in the pot. The aroma of the stew permeated the whole kitchen, and his stomach seemed to have a gaping hole.

He lamented Gu Zechuan's carefulness, and asked with a light smile, "How do you know that I want light food?"

"This one is very simple. There are mostly vegetables in the refrigerator, and there is no strong seasoning at all. There is dust on the soy sauce cover."

"So, Dad, you usually put a little salt in your cooking, right?"

Song Qifang nodded frequently, secretly giving him extra points for his observation ability.

"I am quite satisfied with your son-in-law."

"Look at you, you can go to the hall, you can go to the kitchen, you are so careful, and you look so iconic, where can you find a man like you?"

Song Qifang was also a businessman, so he always had to lay the groundwork before speaking, and after a few words, he got to the point.

"But I still want to explain to you. I understand that you young people can't help it. It is best to take safety measures before getting married."

"Dad!" A girl's sharp voice came from behind.

As soon as she got downstairs, she heard her father and Gu Zechuan discussing things like safety measures, and her whole face was burning red.

Could it be...Dad heard it last night?

"Keep down, I'm not deaf anymore." Song Qifang picked his ears.

Soon.

There were only three empty bowls left on the dining table, and Song Qifang gave Gu Zechuan a thumbs up for his cooking skills: "I thought that the second young master of the Gu family didn't touch Yangchun water with his ten fingers, but who knows that his cooking skills are also top-notch."

Gu Zechuan responded to Song Qifang with a smile, and handed Song Qingli a tissue and a glass of water after eating.

All of this was in Song Qifang's eyes, and he thought to himself: Full marks.

At this very moment, a warm moment for the whole family.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

'ding dong'

Song Qifang immediately went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a crowd of people stood outside the door.

Song Qifang, who is the leader, knows him and often sees him in financial reports, the helm of the Gu family——Gu Yanting!

The man's eyebrows flew into his temples, his dark eyes were shining, his face was gloomy, he was dressed in a decent suit, luxurious and stylish.

When Song Qingli turned his head to see the person standing at the door, the corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't let it go.

It's true that misfortunes never come singly, and 'good things' come in pairs.

Song Qifang was only solved yesterday, and Gu Yanting is here today.

The girl grabbed Gu Zechuan's hand tightly in fright, her little face turned pale with fright, and she was trembling watching this affair but dared not speak.

Gu Zechuan patted her head, hooked the corners of his mouth and signaled: Don't worry.

Song Qifang, who was standing at the door, was stunned for three or four seconds before greeting him with an embarrassed smile.

"Hey, rare guest, rare guest, come, please come inside."

Gu Yanting snorted coldly: "Mr. Song really brought up a good daughter, and she has to explain in public if she cheated. She really doesn't take my Gu family's reputation seriously."

Uh……

As soon as Gu Yanting came out, the scene reached its peak of embarrassment.

Looking at his face, he was very angry.

"Dad, I can handle this matter myself." Gu Zechuan broke the embarrassing situation with a loud voice.

The most embarrassing person in this scene is Song Qingli, and then Song Qifang.

Gu Yanting turned his eyebrows coldly, and looked at Gu Zechuan: "How do you deal with it? How do you deal with it? You want to cover her up again, pretend it never happened?"

"Yes, I just like her, and I like her cheating."

"You..." Gu Yanting was dizzy from his son's angry words, and Cheng Tezhu, who was standing not far behind him, immediately supported him.

"Where's your backbone? As a man, you still have to be shameless? She is a woman who has cheated, unfaithful and unclean, what is there for you to miss?"

"I don't need you to intervene in my affairs." Gu Zechuan had a tough attitude, he always seemed so indifferent to Gu Yanting.

"I put my words here today. Such a woman can never marry into the door of my Gu family. Whether you believe it or not, she can't enter the door of our house with me."

"Didn't my father kick me out of the Gu family when he kicked me out of the house?"

"You unfilial son, I did it for you."

"Me?" Gu Zechuan looked over coldly: "Father, remember carefully, is it for me, or for the reputation of the Gu family?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cheng Tezhu immediately stepped forward to persuade him: "Second Young Master, it's not like you don't know why you always fight against him because of Mr. Gu's health?"

"If you are not in good health, you should take good care of yourself at home."

"Okay...okay, I really raised a good son." Gu Yanting pointed at the tip of his nose: "I want to see what kind of harm you will be caused by this woman?"

"You!" Gu Yanting pointed at the girl hiding behind Gu Zechuan: "I warn you, if you dare to do anything that insults our Gu family, I will make your Song family disappear completely in City A."

He left after speaking.

He took the pair of black and white people and left together.

The short-lived warmth in the house seemed to be washed away by the flood.

Song Qifang sighed softly, and didn't want to lose his temper: "Qingli, come with me to your ancestral hall."

Song Qingli knew he was wrong, got up and followed his father to the ancestral hall.

As soon as you enter the door, you kneel under many memorial tablets.

"Apologize to the ancestors."

"Apologize to your mother."