sweet wife please sign

Chapter 58
"Other people want to pluck pear blossoms, but we don't know if they can do so." Zhuo Xuan met Zhuo Tianchen's shrewd and clear eyes, his expression was indifferent but confident.

Indeed, even a majestic person like Yu Zhuo Tianchen could never forget Yun Qingli's mastery and wit in family banquets and card games.If Zhuo Xun's attitude towards her was not too special, he would have no reason to object.

Zhuo Tianchen was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, "What a boy! You really are a good boy! You expected that grandfather would tell you this, but you are not worried at all. I don't agree with you to continue together?"

Zhuo Xun didn't answer Mr. Zhuo's question directly, but he couldn't help showing a gentle and shallow smile on his face, "At least I'm willing to make an effort to get you to agree. It's been a long time, and I haven't thought about it People have worked hard. For Lili, I want to try."

"But, brat, I don't think the girl is willing, huh?" Mr. Zhuo picked up the crutches on the side, walked to the mahogany chair and sat down on it, with an appearance that you and I knew it well.

Indeed, even Long Lingxin could see that there was a difference in the expressions of Zhuo Xuan and Yun Qingli, how could Zhuo Tianchen and Bai Jiarui, the hall-level old foxes, not see the clue.

"I can wait." Zhuo Xun turned around and blurted out without thinking.

"Wait? Ten years, 20 years, you're waiting too?" Mr. Zhuo raised his white bearded eyebrows, questioning Zhuo Tun's appearance.

"Grandfather, you really look down on the blood of the Zhuo family." One side of his lips curled up in a languid smile, but the look in his eyes showed a hint of helplessness, "If it's really ten or twenty years, then I can only admit it gone."

"Admit it!" Mr. Zhuo laughed loudly. For so many years, the young boy has made the old turtle kings of the Central Bureau suffer so much. In terms of resourcefulness, the leaders of the Central Bureau combined cannot beat him alone. , that group of turtle kings had to suffer and grit their teeth.

When Haike talks about Yingzhou, the mist is faint and letter is hard to find.

Kid Xun is Yingzhou of Shendao. Everyone talks about him and watches him from afar, but he can never be found.

But now, for a Yun Qingli, he is willing to admit defeat!
"Okay!" After hearing a "snap", Mr. Zhuo slapped the handle of the mahogany chair, "It's just that your grandmother and I can't wait ten or twenty years, boy, did you hear that?"

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Xuan promised Zhuo Tianchen: "I see, grandfather, I will take care of it."

Outside the door, Yun Qingli was holding a teacup, hesitating in pace.She had just returned to Zhuo Mansion, and Bai Jiarui, Long Lingxin, and Zhuo Hang were chatting in the lobby. It happened that Fang Ling had made Kung Fu tea, and Bai Jiarui asked Yun Qingli to send it to the grandparent and grandson in the study.

But just as he walked to the door of the study, he heard Zhuo Tianchen's words.Hesitating, do you still want to go in?
Coincidentally, Fang Ling went upstairs to fetch reading glasses for Bai Jiarui. Seeing Yun Qingli's hesitant walk, she frowned. Could this Yun Qingli be eavesdropping on the conversation between the old man and the young master?
"Ahem, Miss Yun, Madam asked you to bring tea in, why are you still outside the door?" Fang Ling walked over quickly, not looking like a servant at all, on the contrary, she looked like a lecturer.

Hearing this, Yun Qingli was a little flustered, for fear that the people in the study would hear what Fang Ling said, and now she really didn't want to go in, so she had to bite the bullet and go in.

After knocking on the door twice, Mr. Zhuo agreed to go in.

"Grandfather, grandma prepared some calming tea and asked me to bring it up." While speaking, Yun Qingli kept her head down, not daring to look at Zhuo Xun at all.

"Well, okay, let's put it here." Mr. Zhuo looked calm and composed, as if he had no doubt that Yun Qingli had heard the conversation just now.

"Then you chat slowly, I'll go out first." Yun Qingli took the tea off the saucer and was about to go out quickly.

"I'm done chatting with my grandfather, let's go back to the room together!" Zhuo Yu followed behind her, turned around and smiled lazily at Mr. Zhuo, "Grandfather, you should go to bed early at night!"

The old man chuckled, "You too."

Obviously she heard him say that they want to go back to the room together, but she was walking like flying, and she didn't mean to wait for him at all.

"Lili." He called her from behind, but she just responded with a muffled head, without stopping for a moment.

He quickened his pace by two steps, wrapped his arms around her, and embraced her from behind.Because he was at home today, Zhuo Xun was wearing regular clothes, a light gray V-neck thin woolen sweater, revealing his three-dimensional and slender collarbone.

Behind it is his heartbeat.Yun Qingli only felt suffocated, her face immediately turned into embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Zhuo Xun, let go of me, what should I do if my grandfather sees it later?"

"If I don't hug you, won't you just stop and wait for me?" Zhuo Xun leaned against her ear, his low magnetic voice conveying an invisible tenderness.

"Me." Yun Qingli frowned, then her voice softened, "I didn't."

"If I let you go, you will run away again." He hugged her without any intention of letting go.

"I won't, escape." Yun Qingli said, but she paused for a moment, why did he use the word escape... Could it be that he felt that he was deliberately avoiding him?

But what did he mean in the study just now?He said that he was willing to wait for her for ten or twenty years. Did he say that because his grandfather saw through that they were acting?Or, is he serious?
After returning to the room, Yun Qingli kept flipping through yesterday's book in her hand, but her heart was disturbed by the thoughts of the conversation corner that she accidentally heard just now.

One guess after another, but then deny it.

Zhuo Xun, is he acting, or is it real?

"Have you met your friend?" Zhuo Xun took a glass of water and walked to her side, "Are you thirsty?"

"See you." She tightened her grip on the book, her body stiffened unnaturally, "I'm not thirsty."

Zhuo Xun put down the water glass, sat down at the desk, and opened a document, "If you are tired, go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Raising his eyes, he looked at him quietly, would he know that he had been to the study?But if you know it, why don't you mention it?
"I know I'm good-looking, so if you want to see it, come closer and take a look, don't be sneaky." Yun Qingli's thoughts were still in chaos, but when she heard the unruly teasing from the man with her head down, Zhuo Xuan raised her eyes, her eyes wide open. The dark and deep eyes looked at her, their eyes were gentle and lazy.

Looking into his gaze, Yun Qingli unconsciously wanted to avoid it, closed the book in her hand, stood up quickly and walked aside, "I don't care about you, stop being narcissistic!"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhuo Xun's mouth, and he lowered his eyes to look at the document in his hand.

(End of this chapter)