Boss, you can't escape

Chapter 651

Zhao Bowen looked at the two of them, smiled and said polite words, "I have long heard that Mrs. Fang is beautiful and intelligent, and has a strong relationship with the second son. When you got married, I happened to have something to attend. I saw you today, and it is true. What a match made in heaven.”

Zhang Chuxin blushed a little, and she forced a smile. Listening to this, it was really ironic.

Fang Nanxi was chatting with Zhao Bowen, while Zhao Jingchuan was standing beside him, their eyes never met.

"Second son is really young and promising. Looking at my son again, it really breaks my heart." Zhao Bowen suddenly expressed his feelings.

Compared with Fang Nanxi, Zhao Jingchuan is a world apart.

No, there should be no comparison.

Fang Nanxi has already made a lot of military achievements at a young age, but what about Zhao Jingchuan?
He has almost all the bad habits of a dude, he eats, drinks and has fun all day long, and doesn't even have a decent job.

Outsiders don't understand how Zhao Bowen accepted such a godson in the first place, it's really terrible.

But fortunately, although Zhao Jingchuan likes to eat, drink and have fun, he hasn't made any big mistakes of principle, at least, he hasn't been caught by anyone.

So Zhao Bowen didn't care about him, he knew that Zhao Jingchuan had his own sense of proportion.

"Dad, why don't you throw me into the army tomorrow?" Zhao Jingchuan said jokingly.

"I'm afraid that if I want to throw you in, they may not accept you!" Zhao Bowen said.

He shook his head and sighed with a look of resentment, for having such a godson, he was also ashamed.

"Am I that bad? Really..." Zhao Jingchuan looked at Fang Nanxi, and jokingly said, "Second Young Master Fang, what do you think? Otherwise, I'll be under your command, how about it?"

Fang Nanxi had a usual indifferent expression on his face, and said: "The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge."

Zhao Jingchuan: "..."

Gee.

It really doesn't give me any face.

Even Zhao Bowen didn't save face.

Sure enough, it's a military faction.

"You! I think you need a wife who can take care of you! You only know how to go out to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and you have no real job. I think you are not too young. It's time to find a wife to control you!" Zhao Bowen said.

"Then what kind of wife should I find so that I can get into your old man's eyes?" Zhao Jingchuan acted foolishly, treating Zhao Bowen as a joke, "Could it be that you want to find me a tigress who spends all day long?" The one looking at me?"

Zhao Bowen said: "I see, you have to find someone like Mrs. Fang, who is virtuous and beautiful, so that you won't just want to run out all day long when you have nothing to do!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes swept across Zhang Chuxin's body lightly.

Zhang Chuxin's hands hanging beside her were tightly clenched, and her nervous nails were embedded in her flesh.

There are ghosts in my heart, so even if I know I am joking, I feel so nervous.

It's a guilty conscience.

"This is the type that Second Young Master Fang likes, not mine." Zhao Jingchuan said leisurely.

Fang Nanxi's gaze swept across Zhang Chuxin's face.

Zhang Chuxin's heart tightened for no reason, and she subconsciously spoke.

"Nancy, I'm not feeling well. I'm going back to my room to rest first."

Fang Nanxi's eyes were also very poisonous, but they were just indifferent eyes. She was as if she had been caught as a thief, and she couldn't help herself with a guilty conscience.

(End of this chapter)