“Ziwei…”

Erlang Shen rose from his seat.

"What are you here for?"

Seeing that their distinguished guest had a relationship with this woman, the security guards hesitated to forcefully stop them.

The beautiful woman named Ziwei, who was being stopped, had tears welling up in her eyes and choked out.

"What am I doing here? I came to find you!"

Zhou Yan's parents looked at Erlang Shen, and their expressions began to change.

4. They had thought that Erlang Shen, a handsome, strong, highly educated young man from a good family, must have many suitors, and perhaps even women who had caused his death. But what they didn't expect was that this woman had actually pursued them all the way to their in-laws' house.

Erlang Shen said unhappily.

"What do you want from me? I've told you so many times, I don't like you, I've never even touched you, Miss Lin. I'm getting married soon, can you please have some self-respect in the future?"

Jiu Erlang Shen believed himself to be upright and honest, and his tone was full of confidence, which confused Zhou Yan's adoptive parents.

Nothing happened, so why is this woman so violent?

"It's sobbing," said Lin Ziwei, the beautiful girl opposite.

Ba: "Yes, I'm not good enough for you, and you've never owed me anything, but I love you, I love you to death..."

Zhou Yan's parents and Zhou Yan looked at each other, both thinking that this woman must have gone mad.

Erlang Shen asked in return.

"The idea that I have to reciprocate your feelings just because you like me is a form of moral blackmail without any reason."

Ziwei pointed at Zhou Yan and shouted in a tearful voice.

"Yes, I don't expect you to like me, Zhou Tao, but I do hope you can marry a woman I can never compare to so I can give up on you!"

"But this girl! This Zhou Wanwan is a total bitch. She goes out every day to seduce men, and her private life is completely immoral!"

"In fact, the reason she's in such a hurry to marry you is because she's pregnant!"

Lin Ziwei was so excited that her voice cracked.

"Zhou Tao! Your wife wants you to take over her relationship!"

"I'm not convinced! Why can't the person who loves you so much have you, while you get to marry a bitch who got pregnant by someone else!"

"I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced!"

"Zhou Tao, wake up!"

Later, Lin Ziwei was crying and wailing.

Zhou Yan's adoptive father became nervous and roared.

"Nonsense! You vile bitch, aren't you afraid of retribution for slandering others like this! Old Zhang, Old Wang, do you think I pay you ten thousand a month just to watch a show? Get this crazy woman out of here!"

Zhou Yan's adoptive father was also puzzled. His villa area had more than a dozen security guards, who could guarantee an absolute advantage even against a robber armed with firearms. Under such circumstances, how did this crazy woman get in?

Now that this incident is over, the cheapskate dad needs to really reorganize his family's security guards. Otherwise, what's the point of having these expensive security guards if they keep causing trouble like this?

Two security guards, their faces stern, restrained the sobbing Zi Jiuwei and forcibly dragged the screaming woman out of the villa's living room.

The wailing gradually faded into the distance.

Zhou Yan's adoptive father looked at Erlang Shen nervously and anxiously.

"Um, Xiao Tao..."

Zhou Yan's adoptive father had all sorts of forced excuses in his head, but he felt that these excuses couldn't even fool himself, so how could they fool others?

Erlang Shen shook his head.

"It's okay...I believe in Wanwan..."

Erlang Shen knew very well that what the enemy didn't want you to do was what you should do. When Ziwei barged out and accused Zhou Yan of being a bitch, Erlang Shen felt that this was a play arranged by the wicked beast Bai Ze.

Bai Ze didn't want to marry her, so he staged this whole drama to force her to hesitate.

But is Erlang Shen a timid person?

Zhou Yan's adoptive parents breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Erlang Shen's words.

Zhou Yan's adoptive father praised him.

"Xiao Tao, I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

Zhou Yan's adoptive mother smiled and nodded, becoming more and more satisfied with her son-in-law. She was thinking of giving him more money and supplies as compensation, and also to help her daughter settle down. The first child was a mess, so the second child had to be born to Yang Erlang.

Erlang Shen stared at Zhou Yan's embarrassed face.

"Uncle, I'm afraid things might go wrong if we delay the marriage. Why don't we send Wanwan to my house today and get the marriage certificate in three days?"

 Yue—●FeI group◇:罢物ˇ齐*,∈∩〉←糤+偲^ Zhou Yan's cheap father was startled.

"So soon today?"

Erlang Shen shook his head.

"No, I've wanted to marry Wanwan for a long time. After waiting for so many years, it's time to make it happen."

Zhou Yan's adoptive parents smiled gently again. This son-in-law was exactly what they had dreamed of, and they felt increasingly guilty about it.

What a good child! How could you hurt someone like that? You should make it up to them in the future, you must make it up to them.

Zhou Yan suddenly turned around to look at his parents. He didn't dare to imagine what terrible things might happen to him if he went back with Erlang Shen.

All of them are good ends.

But not only did these two cheap parents not help her, they were also giving her meaningful glances, clearly encouraging her to go back with Yang Erlang and then seduce him.

In short, you're already lucky that someone's willing to take your baby, so what's with all the arrogance!

Erlang Shen, with an air of grandeur, walked toward Zhou Yan like a victorious triumph. Zhou Yan felt as if a mountain was descending upon him, creating a suffocating pressure.

"Wife..."

Yang Erlang's voice was so cold that it sent a shiver down Zhou Yan's spine.

"Come with me, let's go home..."

Yang Jian's tone of voice revealed an excitement that even made his scalp tingle.

This chapter has not been approved.

Zhou Yan: “(?-ι_-`)”

"I...actually..."

Zhou Yanpa*tumor^∞fir〗∫‰∨Zhao#∮tree∈skirt,! : Hesitating whether to reveal that he is a bitch and pregnant.

But thinking about it, it's pointless. Erlang Shen didn't marry her because she was beautiful or could bear his children. This person was clearly seeking revenge for every wrong done to him.

Simply put, what does it matter to me that you're a bitch and pregnant?

Two maids brought in the food.

"Master? Madam..."

An older maid placed a bowl of chicken soup on the table.

Are you still eating?

The maid looked at Zhou Yan's adoptive father.

Lin Ziwei caused a scene just now, and the atmosphere in the restaurant is a little off. The maid can't handle the situation.

Zhou Yan's adoptive father said with a chuckle.

"Eat, eat, eat! Why aren't you eating? Go ask Old Yang to cook a few more dishes."

Zhou Yan's adoptive father asked Erlang Shen again.

"Xiao Tao, do you like spicy food? Let me tell you, the chef in my area makes really authentic garlic pork belly. The way he cuts the meat is so fine you can see the words on a newspaper."

If the pork belly with garlic sauce is sliced ​​thinly enough, it won't taste greasy because of the fat; instead, it will taste delicious. That's why the garlic sauce pork belly made by the Zhou family's chef was so good that Zhou Yan's parents praised it highly.

Erlang Shen nodded with great composure.

"As long as Uncle and Aunt are happy."

Zhou Yan's stepmother chuckled.

"Still calling them uncle and aunt?"

Erlang Shen smiled faintly.

"Mom and Dad, as long as you like it..."

Zhou Yan's adoptive parents chuckled softly, their faces warm and gentle, as if they were looking at their own son for the third time.

Zhou Yan, unable to fit in, huddled to one side, glancing at Erlang Shen, then at his parents, a look of disgust on his lips, before putting them down again.

Zhou Yan originally wanted to use her status as a rich and beautiful woman to get more information from this family, but now, with the "unexpected" situation and Erlang Shen's attitude that he was going to take her away today, she absolutely could not stay here any longer.

Whether or not the adulterer can be found is another matter; ensuring one's own safety is the priority.

"Garlic-flavored pork belly is served."

A maid brought a plate of extremely thinly sliced ​​pork belly to the table, then put it down.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan's cheap mother, who had served Erlang Shen a bowl of light chicken soup, also put some garlic-flavored pork belly on Erlang Shen's plate.

The white meat was marinated in garlic and chili oil beforehand, making it look very tempting with its bright red color.

"Eat, eat, eat."

Zhou Yan's stepmother had a kind face.

Erlang Shen took it, ate a bite, and praised it.

"The food is really delicious. My son-in-law will have to come to our house for meals more often from now on."

Zhou Yan's stepmother covered her mouth and laughed.

"There's no need for all that trouble. Xiao Tao, if you want to eat it, just tell Mom in advance, and Mom will have the cook at home prepare it. I'll bring it over then."

Zhou Yan's cheap father chimed in.

"Yes, yes, if you think it's been sitting out for too long and doesn't taste good, I can bring my family's cook to your house, Xiao Tao."

 “Then I shall respectfully comply.”

"Haha, Xiao Tao, you're too kind."

"From now on, we're all family. There's no need for formalities."

Under the table, Zhou Yan's stepmother, who was sitting next to him, kicked him a few times.

Zhou Yan, who was engrossed in drinking his soup, slightly raised his head. This action aroused Erlang Shen's interest. When Zhou Yan looked up, he saw Erlang Shen peering over. The playful look in Erlang Shen's eyes sent chills down Zhou Yan's spine.

No, I can't stay here any longer.

Zhou Yan leaned close to his adoptive mother's ear and whispered.

"I need to go to the toilet."

Zhou Yan's stepmother whispered.

"Can't tolerate it?"

"I need to use the toilet."

The saying goes, "You can travel a thousand miles if you hold your urine, but you can hardly take a step if you hold your poop."

Zhou Yan's mother said helplessly in a low voice.

"Go back quickly."

Zhou Yan got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Stir-fried pork is here."

A maid placed a plate of stir-fried pork with green peppers on the table, and the rich aroma of the pork combined with the refreshing fragrance of the green peppers wafted over.

Erlang Shen looked in the direction Zhou Yan had left, unsure whether to chase after him.

Zhou Yan's stepmother, who was opposite Erlang Shen, hurriedly explained.

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