Love and warm marriage: BOSS is addicted

Chapter 440 Who Says There Are No Fairy Tales in the World (5)

The silence of the servants at home is golden, knowing what to say to whom.

The silence of the three generations of the Zhao family in front of others is golden. For example, Zhao Qiguang always remains neutral no matter what.

Grandpa's silence in front of the old lady is golden, and he almost obeys the old lady in everything, lest there will be a rebuke if he disobeys slightly.

...Being attacked by a similar atmosphere every day, Xiao Qingyan saw some tricks no matter how simple she was.

Grandpa didn't like to talk in front of his parents when he was at home, he could only say a few words to his young self.

All of these, all of which demonstrate the Zhao family's family rules.

Or it is a habit passed down from generation to generation.

In Zhao Ziliu's generation, although he didn't clearly propose how to behave in the world, all the essence has long been dissolved in the word Zhao family through the words and deeds of the Patriarch.

Even a servant can learn something from the immersion of time, let alone a family member?

Until returning to the study on the third floor, Xiao Qingyan was still immersed in her own thoughts and couldn't extricate herself.

Zhao Ziliu put his arms around her shoulders and teased, "It's obviously me who was scolded, why are you acting more bitter than the one who was scolded?"

Xiao Qingyan glared at him angrily, and finally calmed down and thought about everything that happened recently, but he was lucky, and just one sentence ruined the atmosphere just now.

"I just suddenly felt that after staying in the Zhao family for a long time, no matter how poor the talent is, it will not hinder the cultivation of temperament."

"Do you feel that I have stepped down from the altar now?" Zhao Ziliu asked with interest.

"It's just you who are narcissistic, and return the altar!" A certain girl retorted subconsciously, but suddenly stopped, and when she was chatting with Qiyu, she kept saying that the young masters of S City around her lived under the glory of the altar. existence in the world.

But how would he know?
"You didn't peek at my chat records, did you?" the girl who figured out the key points asked viciously, she couldn't believe that Zhao Ziliu would do such a thing.

"You didn't force me." Seeing that the situation was not right, a certain young master immediately changed into an aggrieved face.

"When did I force you to read my chat records?" Xiao Qingyan laughed back angrily, this person is reasonable.

"If you hadn't played disappearance without saying a word, how could I have been forced to look for clues from your conversation with Lin Qiyu."

When Zhao Ziliu talked about this, he was extremely sad, and the original joking mentality was gradually replaced by memories.

At that time, it was nothing more than an exaggeration to say that life was like years. Even in the eyes of everyone, the three words Zhao Ziliu still represented omnipotence, and he still felt the helplessness and hesitation at that time.

It's just that the time was very short, and it was pressed to the bottom of my heart almost in the next moment.

On the day when Zhao Shihan reported back, before boarding the plane, he said to himself, if even you lose your sense of proportion, then the chance of your Qingqing coming back will be terribly low.

That's why there was Zhao Ziliu who later commanded Ruoding, and there was a god-like existence who seemed not to be troubled by anything in the eyes of others.

Seeing that Zhao Ziliu's complexion was not good, Xiao Qingyan knew she was wrong, and the idea of ​​finding him to settle the score just now had long since faded away. If she didn't act like a baby at this time, she would be rushing to torture herself.

"I know I'm thinking too naively, but I'm back. Let's not mention the past, okay?" Xiao Qingyan's soft voice and pitiful eyes made Zhao Ziliu unable to speak.

(End of this chapter)