The deepest affection in Gu Long's world

Chapter 67 Throwing Cup Villa
This happened after Zuo Qinghou discovered his close relationship with Zuo Mingzhu.

This was their first formal meeting.

That night, when Zuo Qinghou caught him red-handed, Zuo Mingzhu stepped forward to block Lao Deng and told him to run away quickly.

Fang Yunhua was not an irresponsible person, but Zuo Qinghou's face was so angry that it kept changing colors from red to blue to green. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would anger Zuo Qinghou to death, so he had no choice but to temporarily avoid the confrontation.

Later, during his correspondence with Zuo Mingzhu and when they secretly met in Songjiang Prefecture, he asked her if he should step forward to explain.

Zuo Mingzhu patted her confident chest and said that this was her battle, and she would handle everything!
Immediately afterwards, Zuo Qinghou approached the Huashan Sect.

After two or three years of this entanglement, Zuo Qinghou gradually calmed down.

This is why Fang Yunhua dared to come to Zuo Qinghou's door this time. Otherwise, the other party would have used a set of flying flower hand techniques. Oh no, things have changed over the past thirty years. Fang Yunhua was indeed no match for Zuo Qinghou before.

But now, the enhanced version of myself can close my eyes and rub old Deng into the ground.

However, Fang Yunhua still wouldn't do that; he still needed to save face for his father-in-law.

"Second Brother Zuo, it's not appropriate for you to start by inquiring about my family. Everyone knows that I, Fang Yunhua, am an orphan."

Zuo Qinghou was a reasonable person. Although he was angry, after taking a few deep breaths, he stopped cursing the other party's parents. Although his tone was still very impolite, it was much better than spouting a bunch of unreadable gibberish right away.

"Don't call me Second Brother Zuo!"

"But wasn't that what you told me to call you when I came to your house?"

"That was then! How could I not have thought of you back then? I even encouraged Mingzhu to get closer to you! I... I deserve to die!"

Zuo Qinghou grew angrier as he spoke, showing that he had been harboring a lot of resentment over the years because he hadn't been able to catch Fang Yunhua. As he spoke, he started slapping himself in the face.

This left Yuan Suiyun, who had been watching the whole thing, completely bewildered.

He quietly pulled Fang Yunhua aside, and the two of them remained dumbfounded, watching Zuo Qinghou slap his face repeatedly. After a few swipes, his face swelled up at a visible speed.

This Master Zuo was truly ruthless in his treatment of himself, which stunned the manor servants who had initially tried to help him, leaving them frozen in place, at a loss for what to do.

The manor's steward was also afraid that his master would lose his temper and actually knock himself out, so he quickly asked the young lady to come out of the manor.

When Zuo Mingzhu hurriedly arrived at the entrance of the villa, the first thing she saw was Fang Yunhua. She knew that Fang Yunhua would be coming to Zhubei Villa in the next few days, but she did not expect that he would arrive earlier than expected.

This unexpected surprise immediately made her throw herself into Fang Yunhua's arms.

"Brother Yunhua, I miss you so much!"

Feeling the strong, bouncy vibrations, Fang Yunhua couldn't help but glance at the other's exquisite curves, which seemed to have become even more exaggerated. After picking her up, he subconsciously weighed her in his arms a couple of times.

This familiar gesture immediately made Zuo Mingzhu blush.

"Brother Yunhua, we're outside, please restrain yourselves."

"Oh, oh, restrain yourself, restrain yourself~"

The sound of him slapping himself in the face had disappeared.

Fang Yunhua felt a cold gaze fixed on him. He stiffly turned his head slightly and met Zuo Qinghou's gaze, whose face was swollen and resembled a pig's head.

"Second Brother?"

"Oh dear, Brother Yunhua, how could you call my father 'Second Brother'?"

Zuo Mingzhu still clung tightly to Fang Yunhua, occasionally nuzzling him and taking a deep breath in his arms, like a lazy little cat, unwilling to let go, even though she knew her own father was practically spitting fire with envy.

"Then I should call him 'Dad' too?"

Fang Yunhua was quite flexible on this issue, and besides, it wasn't a big deal for him to call his woman's father "dad."

Just as Fang Yunhua was about to call out to Zuo Qinghou, the other party interrupted him first.

"Shut up! What kind of behavior is this, hugging and kissing in public?!" "I'll hug! I'll hug!"

This wasn't said by Fang Yunhua. As the saying goes, the longer the rebellious phase is suppressed, the stronger it will be when it erupts. Zuo Mingzhu is exactly like this. In the original storyline, she could even pull off the ghost possession act to pretend that she doesn't recognize her biological father.

The situation is actually much better now, since he still acknowledges his father.

Then Zuo Mingzhu snuggled closer to Fang Yunhua and let out a soft whimper like a kitten.

Fang Yunhua knew he couldn't continue like this, because he was about to get really angry.

"Mingzhu, come down first."

"OK then."

Zuo Mingzhu listened to Fang Yunhua's words very well, and her obedient manner made Zuo Qinghou feel both familiar and unfamiliar with her.

At this moment, Zuo Mingzhu also noticed Zuo Qinghou's swollen half of his face, and she stepped forward with some heartache to ask him what was wrong.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You shouldn't hurt yourself, no matter how angry you are!"

Perhaps because he hadn't received such direct concern from his daughter in the past two years, Zuo Qinghou, who was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot, immediately smiled with wrinkles all over his face.

"I didn't hurt myself. There were mosquitoes, and I hit them a little too hard when I swatted them."

"I'll go get you some medicine, so don't swat any more mosquitoes, okay?"

Zuo Mingzhu turned around, secretly made a subtle gesture to Fang Yunhua, and then skipped back to the villa.

Zuo Qinghou, his face hardening once again, took a deep breath to make sure he had calmed down before speaking to Fang Yunhua.

"Come in."

He then bowed to Yuan Suiyun.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yuan, this family matter has become a laughing stock for you."

Yuan Suiyun simply smiled and nodded in return, without saying a word more.

After entering the Zhubei Manor, Zuo Mingzhu, who had already found the ointment, carefully applied it to Zuo Qinghou. Throughout the process, Zuo Qinghou smiled so much that he became a wrinkled monster. Then, Zuo Mingzhu began to act coquettishly, wanting to eat the perch sashimi that he had personally prepared.

Zuo Qinghou naturally knew that his little cotton-padded jacket, which was tattered and leaky, was made so that her lover could also taste this rare delicacy.

He first snorted at Fang Yunhua several times, and then reluctantly went to the kitchen.

As soon as he left the hall, Zuo Mingzhu, who looked like a little kitten, jumped into Fang Yunhua's arms.

“Brother Yunhua, I know you’ve always wanted to eat my father’s sashimi, and now you can finally have your wish.”

Fang Yunhua pinched the other's chubby little face, completely ignoring Yuan Suiyun who was standing beside him but whom he could sense even though he couldn't see him, and directly pressed his lips deeply against Zuo Mingzhu's rosy lips.

As they intently exchanged their thoughts and feelings for each other.

The butler, who had just gone to greet the members of the Huashan Chamber of Commerce, rushed back to the lobby, speaking urgently.

"Young Miss! Miss Shi from Shi Family Manor has arrived!"

"What? That wretched vixen!"

Zuo Mingzhu jumped up from Fang Yunhua's arms. The usually docile kitten bristled and nervously looked towards the entrance of the hall.

　The competition for the featured spot on the mini-blog app failed... There's no chance of getting the first major recommendation slot. Even if we get on the Sanjiang list, it won't be until next week. And regardless of whether we get on next week, we'll probably have to prepare for the release...

(End of this chapter)