Chapter 816
Murong Yao just felt a little uncomfortable when he heard her words, what does this mean?
But Zhou Ling didn't give him a chance to ask back, "If you keep silent, I will take it as your agreement. Get up early tomorrow and go to bed early."

Zhou Ling got up and went upstairs, but the dining table was not cleared. Her indifferent attitude made Murong Yao very uncomfortable.
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The next morning came in the blink of an eye, and Murong Yao slept in the living room that night. The two of them were thinking about each other, but when they met, they both put away their emotions.

"I'm driving, are you driving with me, or with me?" Zhou Ling packed up and walked to the gate to look at the man behind him.

"Let me drive." Murong Yao took the car keys and got into the car directly.

Zhou Ling glanced at him. The man's neat black short-sleeved shirt, white slacks, and white moccasins matched him to make his temperament even more noble.

Zhou Ling prepared the things he needed to take home yesterday, and now he is driving all the way to the city.

The Zhou family’s old house is in a remote part of the city, quite far away, but fortunately, it’s quiet. There used to be nouveau riche living in the surrounding area, and they all moved out after the city was rebuilt. Now it’s even quieter. Passing by A car might be heard from inside the house.

Just as Zhou Ling parked the car at the gate of Zhou's old house, a group of people came out of the villa.

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad."

After Zhou Ling parked the car, he subconsciously wanted to walk towards them, but remembered that she was not here alone, so he stopped and waited for Murong Yao.

It was only when she turned her head that Zhou Ling realized that Murong Yao had come with something. She didn't know what it was, but judging from the packaging, it should be worth a lot.

Grandpa Zhou looked at the couple in front of him and smiled happily, "Grandpa's granddaughter is finally willing to come back?"

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, I should have come to visit you a long time ago, I'm really sorry."

Murongyao's voice was very gentle, just like when Zhou Ling first met him, it was as gentle as jade, like a quiet and independent Clivia.

Mr. Zhou felt very satisfied from the first time he saw him, not only his appearance, but also his noble temperament that could not be concealed even if he didn't speak.

After welcoming the two of them into the house, Mother Zhou ordered someone to serve Guoguo and serve tea.

"This is for parents. This is for grandpa. I came too hastily. I don't have time to prepare it in advance. I just took it from home temporarily. I hope grandpa and parents don't mind." Murong Yao smiled. Presents to servants.

His polite speech, elegant demeanor, and noble demeanor made the members of the Zhou family very fond of him.

Mr. Zhou pulled him to sit down, his eyes were full of kindness, "Come as soon as you come, it's not that outsiders don't need to spend money."

After Zhou's father and Zhou's mother sat down, Mr. Zhou inquired about him as if they were meeting for the first time. This feeling was very strange, and he obviously only knew about it, but they were already married.

"Where do you work now?" Mr. Zhou asked with a smile.

Murong Yao glanced at Zhou Ling, didn't she say anything?

But he replied truthfully: "Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" Old Master Zhou's eyes widened in shock, and his white eyebrows trembled.

Zhou Ling ate the fruit plate and said leisurely, "Minister of Foreign Affairs."

"Minister of Foreign Affairs?!" The three old men on the opposite side were surprised in unison.

"Son, is it true?" Mr. Zhou couldn't believe that there was such a young foreign minister.

Zhou Ling added another sentence lightly: "My mother-in-law worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs when she was young, and she has been familiar with it. Besides, she is also smart, so there is nothing surprising."

(End of this chapter)

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