C275 (1/2)

”Ziyu, why are you here?” With a surprise on her face, she hugged her in her arms.

”Dad, Dad.” Wen Ziyu chuckled as he said it. The look on his small face was very bright.

Wen Zhizhi turned his head and saw Qin Hanze. His face was stiff and he said, ”how could it be you?”

The housekeeper thinks here, facing that Miss Wen who has never met before, the good feeling in the heart also increased a little bit.

This kind of master looks more human. At least not as cold as before, looks lonely.

But the housekeeper also seems to find something wrong, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

The anger in the heart is even more serious, cold hum said to the housekeeper.

Qin's father gnashed his teeth and said that he thought that he had eaten shriveled on that little girl's film this afternoon, so he felt a burst of frustration.

”What do you mean? It is impossible for me to let a woman of ordinary family background marry into the Qin family. What we need is a gentle and dignified Sheng family girl, not wenzhizhi. ”

Watch the look on his face.

”What do you mean, sir?” The housekeeper inquired,

he thought in his mind, his face looked the same as before, but with doubts in his heart.

But the housekeeper listened with strange emotion in his eyes. I don't know why. What's wrong with such a master?

”I thought she was going to leave, but I didn't expect that she would come and play word games with me?” Qin Fu narrowed his eyes and said, quite a bit of gnashing teeth.

”Well.” Qin's father nodded in a cold voice. After a sip of coffee, his face was cold.

”The lady?” The housekeeper asked with a faint doubt.

”I underestimated it? I thought it was a good one, but I didn't think it was a tough guy? ” Qin Fu sneered and said that the gesture and Qin Hanze are somewhat similar.

The housekeeper approached and asked in a low voice, ”is the conversation not going well today, sir?”

Qin's father sat on the sofa, his face with a touch of cold, with low pressure around him.

Qin Hanze drove his car back to the Qin family.

Wenzhizhi took a deep look at him. Her face was a little complicated. She turned around and took Wen Ziyu to a taxi and left.

”Be safe.” Qin Hanze patted her on the head.

The three people went back after dinner. Qin Hanze gave Wen Zhizhi the key to his apartment.

Wenzhizhi nodded and did not continue to talk to her.

”You've told me that, of course, I'll promise.” Qin Hanze said with a chuckle.

”It's your parents, after all, and the respect you should give.” She said, taking a bite of the steak.

”What's the matter?” Qin Hanze asked in doubt.

”Don't quarrel with them when you go home.” Wen Zhizhi said lightly, with a serious face.

”Well?” He answered in a low voice, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Wenzhizhi quietly cut the steak, lowered his head and suddenly said, ”Qin Hanze.”

Although sky garden is a coffee shop, it has two kinds of operation. It's a cafe by day, but a western restaurant at night.

Melon porridge.

While Qin Hanze ordered two steaks and ordered Wen Ziyu a portion of Nan

Wen Zhizhi ordered a little but didn't say anything. He looked up at the third floor upstairs and sighed in his heart: power, eating people.

”I don't like them interfering in my life. I'll finish the meal with you and then I'll go back.” Qin Hanze said lightly, but with a tone that can't be refused.