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    Long Marriage Journey: Volume 1
    Long Marriage Journey: Volume 1
    Long Marriage Journey: Volume 1
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    Long Marriage Journey: Volume 1

    By Mai Dou

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    Everyone knew that young master Zhou had a bride that was as beautiful as a fairy since he was a boy. Wherever he went, she would follow! But who knew that one day, this daughter-in-law would suddenly go missing …
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFunstory
    Release dateSep 27, 2019
    ISBN9781646771158
    Long Marriage Journey: Volume 1

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      Long Marriage Journey - Mai Dou

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      CHAPTER 1 - CHILD-BEARING DAUGHTER-IN-LAW

      Birthday banquet.

      Inside a lavishly decorated private room, the guests were all toasting each other. For a moment, the atmosphere was bustling with noise and excitement.

      In the center of the crowd, a man in a black suit was sitting there leisurely. His long legs were crossed over each other as he held a glass of red wine in his hand. From time to time, he would take a sip.

      It was as if the feast that was being held for him had nothing to do with him.

      Young Master Zhou, this is a celebration that I have prepared for you for two weeks. Please give me some face and smile. A man in a white shirt and black vest came over with a glass of champagne.

      The man who was sitting glanced up at him, but there was no change in his expression. Then he looked away. But it was only for an instant, and the aura of a stranger on his body was greatly flourished.

      Jin Xuan hastily took a step back, looking at the perfectly cut face, the corners of his mouth raised up to form a fawning smile, You sit, you sit, I won't disturb you.

      He had orchestrated the celebration two weeks ago, but the other party did not seem to appreciate it. Jin Xuan consoled himself. Everyone knew that Zhou Xing Chen was a difficult person to deal with, and standing up for him was already giving him a lot of face.

      He shook his head, unable to understand that although they had grown up together, when they had matured, they had occupied two extremes of character.

      The music in the box was very loud, and many people wanted to come up and have a chat with Zhou Xing Chen, but they were pushed away by Jin Xuan. Go, go. Haven't we seen that young master Zhou doesn't want to speak?

      As he spoke, Zhou Xing Chen's pupils contracted, his hawk-like gaze inadvertently shifting to the direction of the private box's door.

      Jin Xuan didn't understand, but following his gaze, he saw a silhouette push open the door and enter the room.

      It was a tall, gentle woman. The elegance of her appearance, the exquisite face, and the smile that would always remain on her lips, all of these revealed her identity.

      Liang Jia.

      Seeing who it was, Jin Xuan immediately felt a sense of unease. He couldn't help but cover his forehead as he whispered into Zhou Xing Chen's ear, Uncle Zhou, that little lackey of yours is truly a dutiful man. He's practically omnipotent. You can even find them here?

      Liang Jia stood at the doorway with a white bag in her hands. With a single glance, she caught sight of Zhou Xing Chen's silhouette as the lights flickered around him. She frowned almost imperceptibly, her high heels tapping gracefully on the carpet in the room, and brushed a person away to go around him. I did, she said.

      Her voice wasn't loud, but it was clear. The music continued, but everyone in the room stopped.

      Liang Jia turned a blind eye to this, pushing her soft hair behind her ears as she walked to Zhou Xing Chen's side and sat down.

      As soon as he sat down, the silent Zhou Xing Chen opened his mouth and asked in an unfriendly tone, What are you doing here?

      Liang Jia froze for a moment, but her many years of experience with him had long since taught her how to handle things as she wished. There was a warm smile in her eyes as she looked back, It's already so late and you're still not home. I was worried about you, so I came to take a look.

      Zhou Xing Chen sneered, finishing the last mouthful of wine in his cup. He turned the cup in his hand and looked her in the eye playfully. Are you worried about me, or is my mother worried about me?

      Seeing that he had exposed her, Liang Jia helplessly shrugged her shoulders. Alright, it's Mom who's worried about you.

      The cup in Zhou Xing Chen's hand slammed heavily against the table, the atmosphere between the two falling into silence.

      Those who were with them all revealed an expression of watching a good show.

      Those close to Zhou Xing Chen all knew about Liang Jia, but they also knew that Zhou Xing Chen hated Liang Jia. She was the adopted daughter of the Zhou family. To put it bluntly, she was the daughter-in-law that Zhou Weiqing's mother had raised. No matter where Zhou Xing Chen was, she was to follow him.

      No matter how much Zhou Weiqing cursed at her, she would always keep a faint smile on her face. After he finished cursing, she would continue to follow him, repeating the same line over and over again. This caused Zhou Xing Chen's brothers to sigh in regret. They all said in secret that if she wasn't their boss' wife, they would have taken her for their wife long ago.

      Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Jin Xuan quickly got up to liven up the atmosphere, Hey hey hey, what are you all standing there for? Our little sister Liang is also here. With so many people here, how about we play games?

      Zhou Xing Chen didn't say anything, but Liang Jia smiled and said, Alright, what do you want to play?

      As the atmosphere relaxed, Jin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. He blinked his eyes, picked up the dice tube and threw it high into the sky — —

      The people around him gasped, but he reached out his hand and firmly caught it. The wooden cylinder in his hand turned over several dozen different patterns, then he threw it on the smooth tea table. How's the size?

      The cheers rose and fell, Jin Xuan blew his bangs narcissistically. A thin voice sounded from the side, Will there be a reward if we win?

      Jin Xuan turned his head to look. It was Ren Chengyan, Zhou Xing Chen's secretary. Now she had the courage to stand up, a little nervous, but her eyes were determined.

      Everyone on the streets knew what Ren Chengyan was thinking about Zhou Xing Chen, and they all whistled in agreement. Jin Xuan looked at Zhou Xing Chen and said, If you win, you can sit next to young master Zhou. What do you think?

      In any case, he would still help pacify this little follower of his. Zhou Xing Chen would be a bit more at ease, as the two of them had grown up together. This was something that he was well aware of.

      Zhou Xing Chen glanced at Ren Chengyan for a moment, then turned away with an indifferent expression, tacit agreement.

      CHAPTER 2 - GUESS SIZE

      The group of people in the room all knew about the conflict between the three, and that they were all second generation ancestors who desired to stir up trouble. Everyone held their breath as they watched attentively, hoping that something would happen.

      In a space that was not considered small, even the air became very delicate.

      Everyone became silent, only Jin Xuan's wrist flew up, and the dice cup was almost like a flower dancing in the air. Apart from Zhou Xing Chen and Liang Jia, everyone else was engrossed in his gaudy movements.

      After a long while, the cylinder clattered loudly on the tea table.

      Jin Xuan firmly protected him, Who will come?

      A few rich kids were eager to give it a try, but someone had a bad idea, Let Liang Jia and Ren Chengyan guess, how about we have a wager?

      The moment he said that, boos filled the air. Ren Chengyan lowered his head, twisting the corner of his clothes, his cheeks were dyed red, and he faintly nodded his head, I am willing.

      This time, everyone's gaze turned to Liang Jia at the same time.

      Liang Jia only sat on the front half of the sofa, her back perfectly straight. Her fresh, fresh water colored lips naturally curved upwards. I have no objections.

      Sister Liang, you've just arrived. I'll let you choose first. Jin Xuan opened his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth.

      Liang Jia followed the customs and did as they said. She leaned over and gently placed the bag in her hand on the small table. She gently opened her mouth and closed it. Big.

      Since Sister Liang chose the big one, then Miss Ren can only choose the small one. Jin Xuan smirked, implying, I've opened it.

      As the tube slowly opened, everyone could not help but stare with wide eyes.

      The three dice lay quietly at the bottom of the cup, unexpectedly they were all exactly the same 4 points!

      With the same number of points, the dealer won.

      Jin Xuan shrugged, his beautiful eyes wide as he felt that something unexpected was going on. Eh …

      The few of them felt that there was nothing to watch, so they were disappointed, but they allowed Cheng Yan's soft voice to be heard, Jin Xuan ge, since you're not going to participate in the battle, why don't you give me the wager to win?

      Liang Jia remained expressionless. She let out a whistle as if someone was looking for trouble, then giggled, Ren Chengyan, this is blatantly cheating!

      Even the silent Zhou Xing Chen lifted his eyelids to size her up.

      Jin Xuan had been in this circle for many years, so he naturally knew how to deal with everything without offending anyone. At this moment, he immediately followed the flow of the water and found a way down the stairs for himself, I am alright. If Little Sister Liang doesn't have any objections, there's no harm in giving you this prize.

      This action was ingenious, and the focus was once again shifted onto Liang Jia.

      Feeling a faintly discernible glance from close by, Liang Jia sat up straighter, and with a few strokes, she said, Big Brother Jin Xuan is giving me a hard time. Ren Chengyan wanting to sit next to Xing Chen is not a big deal, so why would she ask for my opinion?

      The moment the words left her mouth, Liang Jia immediately felt that the temperature of someone's aura around her had dropped by several degrees.

      Even though she knew Zhou Weiqing was looking at her, she didn't notice.

      Lifting his head slightly, the line of his lower jaw was smooth. He did not get jealous nor lose his temper, yet as the matriarch, his bearing was evident.

      This time the problem was thrown back to Jin Xuan, there was no other way, he dryly laughed, Since little sister Liang is so magnanimous, then I will let you sit if you want to.

      Ren Qianyan let out a ai as if she had received a special pardon, not caring what the surrounding people thought of her. She pushed her way through the crowd and sat down steadily on the other side of Zhou Xing Chen, not forgetting to bow slightly as she said, Thank you, Big Brother Jin.

      Jin Xuan waved his hand, and was about to say something, when at this time, a scene that caused everyone's jaws to drop appeared …

      Zhou Xing Chen reached out a hand and wrapped it around Liang Jia's shoulder, his cold eyes directed at her. You're not going to thank your big sister Liang Jia?

      This … Ren Qianyan was a little afraid of Liang Jia, but after observing her words and appearance, she realized that Zhou Weiqing was not joking around. She thanked him accordingly. Thank you, Big Sister Liang Jia.

      Liang Jia tilted her head, her polite and distant gaze making Ren Chengyan flinch, but the corner of her mouth had a perfect smile, It's just a small matter, Miss Ren, you don't need to take it seriously.

      The thing Zhou Xing Chen hated the most was her calmness and ease, her demeanor as if nothing could touch her heart. He couldn't help but sneer. I didn't know you had such thoughts about helping others.

      There was mockery in his words, and Liang Jia knew that he was intentionally making things difficult for her. Based on her many years of experience with him, she clearly knew that at the moment, it was best not to go head to head with him.

      She made a face full of thought and hesitated for a while, before slowly opening her mouth, Maybe the atmosphere is good today with so many people around?

      Zhou Xing Chen choked and turned away, no longer paying any attention to her.

      The atmosphere slowly became warm again. This was perfect. If Zhou Xing Chen didn't speak to her now, he would be more at ease than if he had been with her all this time.

      After everyone had a few cups of wine, they were a little tipsy as they played all sorts of games and teased Zhou Weiqing while holding him in their arms.

      Liang Jia watched them play without batting an eyelid and from time to time she would take out her cell phone to check the time.

      It was already close to midnight. If he did not persuade Zhou Xing Chen to return, he would have to spend the night outside.

      Thinking this, Liang Jia's face couldn't help but reveal some anxiety.

      On the other side, Ren Chengyan sat beside Zhou Xing Chen. The two of them moved intimately, and the atmosphere between them was ambiguous. Ren Chengyan, who had been a little restrained earlier, chatted with Zhou Xing Chen for a bit before growing bold. A hint of disdain flashed through her eyes as she looked at Liang Jia.

      They had thought that he was a formidable opponent, but from the looks of it now, he didn't think much of it.

      Liang Jia watched all of this without the slightest bit of emotion in her heart. She sat a step closer to Zhou Xing Chen, her palm resting gently on his thigh. Her voice was gentle as she said, It's about time. We should return.

      Without waiting for Zhou Xing Chen to speak, Ren Chengyan's eyes were wide with shock, and her face was full of innocence, You're calling Director Zhou back home now? Big Sis Liang Jia, Director Zhou hates to be disturbed when you're having fun. You can't be unaware of this, right?

      This voice wasn't loud, but the provocation was so strong that everyone nearby could clearly hear it.

      It seemed that this Ren Qianxing was also not an easy target.

      For a moment, it wasn't just someone doing it intentionally or coincidentally, even the sound of the music had turned quiet. Although everyone was still playing with themselves, their eyes consciously wrapped around these three people.

      Zhou Xing Chen seemed to be unaffected by the surrounding atmosphere, glancing expressionlessly at the large white wine glass on the tea table.

      After two seconds of silence, he said in a lukewarm tone, Drink it and we'll go.

      Liang Jia looked up and saw that the cup of seductive bourbon was filled to the brim, almost overflowing the walls of the cup.

      CHAPTER 3 - MARRY

      This time, Zhou Xing Chen was serious?

      Hearing this, the frequency at which the rich kids wriggled their bodies, following the music, slowed down significantly.

      Although this Young Master Zhou had never been someone who cared for women, this was the first time he saw someone that was so direct.

      Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Jin Xuan burst out laughing and was about to smooth things over when he saw Liang Jia pursing his lips, directly rejecting him without giving him any face, I drove here, I can't drink.

      However, even though she refused, there was still a gentle smile on her face, and there was no hint of displeasure.

      Zhou Xing Chen swept his gaze over her from head to toe, trying to find even the tiniest of flaws from her impenetrable expression. In the end, there was nothing he could do, so he could only give up.

      This woman really didn't care about any of his troubles?

      Or could it be that she didn't care, but was it really him?

      Anger slowly welled up from his back, and Zhou Xing Chen indifferently lay down on the sofa. He found a comfortable position, folded his long legs on the small table, and leisurely lit a cigar. If you don't drink, how can I leave first? "

      Those hawk-like eyes stared fixedly at her, as if they wanted to pierce through a person's soul.

      Liang Jia's heart inexplicably trembled for a moment. She looked away and clasped her hands on her knees. I really can't drink.

      Even if we can't drink alcohol, isn't it too much of not giving Director Zhou any face by not touching even a single drop of it? The soft, coquettish voice was once again pierced by a needle. Ren Chengyan tilted her head back, her body almost touching Zhou Xing Chen's. How about I drink a mouthful for Director Zhou? Do you really mean it?

      Zhou Xing Chen's sharp gaze was still locked onto Liang Jia, as if he hadn't heard her words.

      Ren Qianyan felt a little awkward after having her door closed, but the jeering from the crowd allowed her to regain her confidence. Her slender white hands picked up the wine cup on the table and took a sip. She then looked at Zhou Xing Chen's expression shyly.

      The docile eyes of the fawn really made me feel pity. It made the hormones in the audience surge as they continued to cheer.

      Liang Jia watched on, as steady as a mountain. In truth, she was not interested in this kind of monotonous drama. She picked up her satchel in a bored manner, stood up, and bowed slightly. Since you can't get out of here, then I'll go back first. If it's Mom's side, I'll tell her you're staying with a friend tonight. You had a good time. "

      With that, he gave a understanding smile, and with his submissive appearance, he looked almost no different from an official wife.

      Liang Jia knew that she would most likely be angered again this time, so she didn't bother to look at his expression. Instead, she walked towards the door, and just as her hand touched the doorknob, she heard Zhou Weiqing's voice, Wait.

      She stood, tucking a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear, adjusting her expression before slowly turning her head. Anything else?

      Zhou Xing Chen suddenly stood up and downed the rest of his wine in one gulp. I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be returning first. I hope everyone can enjoy a cup of wine on my own.

      All the young masters immediately came to send him off.

      What this man grasped was the economic lifeline of K City. Even if he didn't drink today and said that he was leaving, who would dare to say half a word of no?

      Liang Jia watched as that tall figure approached her step by step, and then she pulled her into her embrace. Let's go.

      Zhou Xing Chen was so strong that he didn't even flinch in the slightest. Liang Jia staggered on the spot, a little dazed. Didn't you just say …

      He raised his head and walked into someone's eyes.

      He seemed to have sized her up thoroughly before answering slowly, I was kidding.

      Before Liang Jia could say anything, Zhou Xing Chen had already kicked open the private box's door with his toes, putting his arms around her and walking away.

      The room was filled with sighs. Only Ren Chengyan, who was hidden in the dark, had a gloomy expression, ruthlessly stomping her feet.

      Inside the warm carriage, Liang Jia couldn't help but rub her sore shoulder as she fastened the seat belt for Zhou Xing Chen, who was sitting on the passenger seat.

      When they came out just now, their posture seemed very intimate, but in reality, this man had almost put all his weight on top of her, and he had to bear it with all his might.

      Tired? Zhou Xing Chen looked at her daintily. I'm sorry, I drank too much today.

      Although he said he was sorry, there was no apology in his voice. When Liang Jia saw his exceptionally clear eyes, she knew that he must have done it on purpose.

      There was nothing she could do about it. After casually saying a few words, he stepped on the throttle and started the car.

      Zhou Xing Chen opened the window to its largest extent, and the cool breeze that blew against his face lifted his originally stuffy mood by quite a bit.

      At this point, there was no one on the road. There were only neon night scenes flashing by. Zhou Xing Chen looked at her for a moment, then turned to look at the beautiful woman before him. Do you love me?

      Liang Jia glanced at him in the rearview mirror and blurted out, Love.

      This answer, after many years of education and righteousness, had long been assimilated into her bone marrow. She didn't need to think about it to be able to answer by physical reaction.

      Zhou Xing Chen stared at her for a few seconds, his fingers drumming aimlessly on his knee. Since that's the case, then let's find a day to finish the wedding.

      CHAPTER 4 - 'SHE IS SO VIRTUOUS! '

      Marry?

      Liang Jia's hand that was holding the steering wheel unconsciously tightened.

      But after a moment of drowsiness, in the next second, she raised a dignified and elegant smile. I'll listen to you.

      Seeing her reaction, Zhou Xingchen felt a sense of irritation in his heart.

      She was clearly smiling, but he knew that her smile was very hypocritical.

      Confusion was her norm, and disguising had become almost her instinct.

      He took a deep breath and stared fixedly at the concrete road in front of him. Don't laugh. I look scared.

      Liang Jia bit her lips and didn't say anything. However, as he wished, she withdrew the little expression on her face.

      The car slowly stopped in the driveway of the Zhou Mansion. Liang Jia had always been a steady driver, and this time it was the same. That was the reason why Zhou Xing Chen's mother had handed over his safety to her.

      Liang Jia turned off the ignition and pulled out the key, tilting her head towards Zhou Xing Chen. Let's get out of the car.

      Zhou Xing Chen didn't say anything. He unbuckled his own seatbelt, but everyone could see that he was exerting so much strength that the buckles on his hands began to crack.

      Liang Jia had long since gotten used to his displeasure for no reason, so she didn't mind getting off the car and closing the door. She didn't expect that after only two steps, her arm would suddenly be forcefully pulled by someone —

      She was wearing high-heeled shoes and it was already difficult for her to maintain her balance. At this moment, she was being pulled backwards, and her feet were on the verge of falling.

      Not long after his body fell, he crashed into a thick embrace that he had prepared earlier.

      Zhou Xing Chen remained silent, but his hands didn't stop moving. He spun the person in his arms around, pressing them against the hood of the car and then turning around to cover them.

      What for? Liang Jia was shocked for a moment at first, but after she recovered from her shock, she could only helplessly push his chest with her two hands. We're home, stop messing around.

      This kind of coaxing tone again!

      Zhou Xing Chen's anger grew even stronger. He pressed his knee against her legs, tenderly crossing his snow-white wrists and using a large palm to hold them above her body. Following which, her thin, emotional lips were suppressed without any explanation.

      Liang Jia instinctively wanted to dodge and tilted her head to the left and right, but her free hand pinched her jaw.

      Zhou Xing Chen's tone was very unfriendly. So what if I'm at home? Isn't that what my mom agreed to? "

      That incomparably beautiful face was getting closer and closer. Liang Jia was unable to resist and her hand that had been restrained was tightly clenched into a fist. Sharp nails dug into her palm.

      She didn't have anyone here who could ask for help …

      After swiftly understanding the situation, Liang Jia inwardly laughed at herself and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate. Zhou Xing Chen pressed his lips against hers.

      At first, he tested her, but then he seemed to be unsatisfied. He used his flexible tongue to pry open her teeth and delve deeper into her body.

      He lingered in her mouth, drawing out more of her fluid. A feeling of numbness came from the moist inner wall, and both of their breathing quickened.

      Zhou Xing Chen teasingly teased her while Liang Jia's elegant brows furrowed slightly, but she remained motionless in the face of his teasing.

      It's like kissing a dead person. After repeating this a few times, Zhou Xing Chen's patience finally ran out. He backed away and let go of her. I say, you're not without feelings. Why didn't you respond?

      The hand that held her chin did not relax. It looked at her carefully, as if trying to study her thoroughly.

      With her freedom, Liang Jia didn't try to hit her hand away. Instead, she slowly wiped the remaining liquid at the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and indifferently said, I won't.

      Zhou Xing Chen almost laughed out of anger. Throwing his hands away, he walked into the living room. Before he left, he said indifferently, You said that everything you have is mine, why do I feel so disgusted?

      Liang Jia got up from the hood and stood on the spot. She tidied up her somewhat messy clothes.

      The way Zhou Xing Chen had looked at her just now was indeed like seeing a lifeless object that could be treated as one wished.

      Fortunately, at the Zhou Mansion, she was already used to this kind of gaze.

      Liang Jia took a few deep breaths before finally letting out a reserved and appropriate smile. Carrying her bag, she quickly walked a few steps before catching up.

      Entering the hall, as usual, Liang Wenrui was sitting on the sofa knitting a scarf. In reality, he had specifically waited for them to return.

      When Zhou Xing Chen saw her, he felt a headache coming on, but he could not ignore her etiquette. He nodded casually and asked, Mom, are you still awake?

      Liang Wenrui had long heard the sound of them entering the room, but at this moment, he raised his head and smiled amiably, If you don't come back, then why is mother sleeping? What, where did you go today?

      There was a knife hidden in his smile.

      Zhou Xing Chen's intuition told him that his mother was going to have a headache soon. I'm tired today, so I'll go back and rest first. If there's anything, I'll tell you tomorrow.

      He walked up the spiral staircase and strode toward the bedroom.

      Once he left, the heavy burden of their conversation fell entirely on Liang Jia.

      Liang Wenrui kindly looked at his future daughter-in-law that he had raised, Little Jia, where did this brat go today? I'm so tired after returning, did he do something to some fox spirit?"

      Liang Wenrui had always cared a lot about whether or not Zhou Xing Chen had any other women by his side.

      In her heart, she only had Liang Jia as her future daughter-in-law. She believed that the woman she had personally raised was worthy of her son. No one else was allowed to enter her eyes, not even close to Zhou Xing Chen.

      Liang Jia's heart thumped. She didn't expect her mother's feelings to be so accurate.

      However, how could he report everything that had happened to Zhou Xing Chen without getting any details? She hesitated for a moment before she smiled and said, How can I? Today is Xing Chen's birthday, so all he did was go have a drink with his friends. There's nothing else."

      He actually didn't mention anything about her at all.

      Really? Old Mrs. Zhou was still in disbelief. With his thin eyebrows raised in a serious manner, he asked, No woman?

      Liang Jia was about to speak when she heard Zhou Xing Chen's clear voice from upstairs. Mom, why are you thinking so much? Liang Jia is so 'virtuous', why would I go find another woman? "

      The emphasis was deliberately placed on the word virtuous.

      He had obviously heard their conversation on the way to the bedroom.

      Liang Jia raised her eyes to look at Zhou Xing Chen. His tall body was casually resting on the railing, looking down at her from above. The mocking look in his eyes was undisguised.

      CHAPTER 5 - WHAT MRS. ZHOU SHOULD DO

      The next morning, Liang Jia was awakened by the alarm clock the moment the sun appeared in the east.

      When he saw the three words Waking Wine Soup on the note, he could not help but sigh and shake his head helplessly.

      He got up and cleaned himself up before quietly entering the kitchen.

      Rinse and slice ginger and pueraria. Boil and add vinegar and brown sugar. As she was doing this, Liang Jia thought back to the word 'virtuous' that Zhou Xing Chen had uttered last night. She felt that she had really agreed with this adjective.

      However, thanks to what he had said last night, Mother Zhou could only wave her hand to let them rest. She also gave them instructions for her to wake up early the next morning to make wine.

      Breakfast was served along with the soup, and Zhou Xing Chen and Liang Wenrui were already standing at the long table, fully dressed.

      Liang Jia placed the fried eggs and toast in front of the two of them and arranged the tableware. Zhou Xing Chen was about to move his chopsticks when he suddenly sniffed with his nose and frowned as he pointed at the bowl of brown liquid in front of her. What's that strange smell? What is this?

      Wake Wine Soup. In the Zhou Family, Liang Jia had always answered whenever she was asked a question. She tested the temperature of the bowl, then carefully placed it in front of him. You'll feel better if you drink it.

      That's it? Zhou Xing Chen looked at the floating bowl of ginger powder with disgust. I've already woken up, so there's no need to drink.

      Just drink when I tell you to. Liang Wenrui, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and pushed the bowl towards his son, Little Jia got up early in the morning to make it for you — didn't you have a drinking headache before? It's always good to try.

      Since his mother had spoken, Zhou Xing Chen could not disobey.

      It's nothing. He couldn't get angry with his mother, so he could only glance at Liang Jia in displeasure before raising the bowl and drinking from it.

      As soon as he took a sip, the spicy and sweet taste spread through his taste buds. It was hard to say what the taste was.

      Zhou Xing Chen bit his lips and slowly swallowed it down, his beautiful sword-like eyebrows creasing slightly.

      What's wrong? Liang Wenrui had been observing his son's expression the entire time. At this moment, he naturally understood what was wrong.

      Zhou Xing Chen frowned and wiped his mouth with a napkin before taking a sip of the milk on the table. It's bad taste.

      Liang Jia felt a little uneasy.

      Under these circumstances, no matter who was at fault, Mrs. Zhou would immediately blame her.

      She opened her mouth and tried to convince the two of them with science, The soup doesn't taste good to begin with!

      I think it's time for you to improve your culinary skills, right? Before she could finish, Liang Wenrui interrupted her coldly. It's been too long since we've cooked. Are you out of practice?

      The familiar sternness again.

      Over the years, Liang Jia had already formed a habitual response. Although she didn't necessarily agree, her body still uncontrollably shrank back. No, Mom.

      Liang Wenrui waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to hear her explanation. She thought for a moment, then said with a heavy tone, I'll have to register for your cooking class. What else can I do about Xing Chen?

      I … Liang Jia still wanted to say something, but he truly couldn't find the appropriate words to say.

      In this family, Liang Wenrui had always been a queen. It seemed that there had never been a right or wrong, only obedience.

      The atmosphere at the table became a little depressing.

      Mom, asking her to do this is indeed a waste of her talent. Zhou Xing Chen's expression was solemn. As soon as his unhappy expression faded, he regained his usual calm demeanor. Cooking is the work of a servant. How can you let Madame Zhou learn the culinary arts?

      Oh? Liang Wenrui's attention was diverted away because Zhou Xing Chen rarely said the word Mrs. Zhou. Then according to you, what should Mrs. Zhou do?

      Zhou Xing Chen cut the fried egg into small pieces and used a silver fork to put the last piece of protein into his mouth. Glancing at the woman in front of him who was at a loss of what to do, he spoke indifferently, Mrs. Zhou? Mrs. Zhou just needs to learn how to serve her husband in bed.

      These words were spoken straightforwardly. For a moment, Liang Wenrui and Liang Jia were both frozen on the spot.

      Zhou Xing Chen actually dared to speak of such things publicly in front of his mother? Liang Jia pursed her lips, her face inexplicably burning. For a moment, she didn't know where to look.

      He wiped his mouth with a tissue and adjusted his tie before heading to the entrance to change his shoes.

      To the company.

      CHAPTER 6 - OFFICE FLIRTATION

      The doors of the hall opened and closed, and the vast space once again fell into silence.

      The atmosphere was a little depressing.

      Liang Jia stood where she was, hesitating for a long time. Due to the unforeseen event just now, he didn't dare meet Liang Wenrui's eyes. About that … Mom, about me …

      Just as he was thinking of a reasonable explanation, the voice of the other side rang out, Let's not talk about other things for now. That's it.

      She pointed her slender fingers towards the untouched breakfast on the table, her voice sharper than before. Xing Chen works so hard every day. How can he bear eating an omelette in the morning?

      This time, Liang Jia quickly understood what she meant.

      I know, Mom. I'm going to make him a new one.

      Only now did Liang Wenrui become satisfied. He cast his gaze to the side and stopped pursuing the matter.

      Liang Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She took a deep breath that was almost indiscernible, and then deftly threw away the cold breakfast on the table and reconstructed it. In two copies, one for the foster mother, the other wrapped in a thermal lunch box, ready to send away.

      If things continued like this, he would naturally lose his appetite.

      But that didn't matter. No one cared if her adopted daughter-in-law had breakfast. Perhaps if she did sit down to dinner, she would be blamed for delaying the delivery of the meal.

      As she drove to Zhou's building, the security guard greeted her warmly and even helped her park her car. Miss Liang is so virtuous to have you bring food for the CEO again?

      Although the people in the outside world all said that the CEO didn't like Miss Liang, the person in front of her was a very elegant and intelligent person, so she couldn't be hated by any of Zhou's subordinates no matter what.

      Liang Jia politely smiled, a strand of soft hair falling to her cheek. He works hard, I should do that.

      She carried the lunch box into the hall. Everyone at the reception knew her, so they didn't stop her.

      He entered the elevator with familiarity and pressed the button for the 26th floor. When the elevator was empty, Liang Jia looked at the reflecting metal wall and adjusted her makeup.

      Very good. Not even a strand of hair was messed up.

      The Zhou family had always wanted her to appear in front of the public at her best. It had become a habit over the years.

      The elevator door slowly opened with a ding sound. Liang Jia walked to the door of the CEO's office, one word at a time. She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door when she saw that the black wooden door was not completely covered, revealing a gap that was not narrow.

      From within the crevice, Ren Qianyin's cheerful laughter could be heard. It sounded like the voice of an oriole who had just come out of a valley.

      From her vantage point, she could clearly see the situation inside the room. Ren Chengyan stood next to Zhou Xing Chen, deliberately leaning her soft body against his chair as if she were asking him for advice. From time to time, she would cover her red lips with a gentle smile.

      What was this? Office flirting?

      It seemed like she had arrived at the wrong time.

      Liang Jia's hand, which had originally been stretched out in the air, slowly lowered. She did not take the next step.

      If he were to enter now and disturb him, he would definitely be unhappy. However, if he continued to wait here, wouldn't it be a loss if the breakfast in his hands became cold?

      While he was hesitating, he heard a familiar cold voice say, Have you seen enough?

      Liang Jia was startled, and once again her gaze shot towards the inside of the door. She saw that Zhou Xing Chen had unknowingly raised his head and was looking in her direction with an indifferent look.

      There was no place to hide.

      Since it had already been discovered, it was better than her standing on the spot and feeling conflicted.

      After she had sorted out the pros and cons, Liang Jia became calm once more. She straightened her back, pursed her lips, and pushed the door open. He walked slowly to his desk and met his gaze with a good-natured expression. I'll bring you breakfast.

      As he spoke, he waved the lunchbox in his hand, indicating that he really didn't want to peep into his work life.

      Zhou Xing Chen had been staring at her ever since she entered the room. At this moment, he swept a glance at the exquisite lunchbox, then placed the signature pen in his hand onto the table. His gaze was sharp, tightly enveloping Liang Jia, but his voice was still as leisurely as before. It was my mother again?

      Liang Jia lowered her eyelids and gently opened the breakfast box for him, pushing it in front of him. The smile on her lips just happened to be pinched, and she cleverly avoided answering, The sky is cold. Eat it while it's hot.

      Just by looking at her expression, he could tell that the facts matched his guess.

      Zhou Xing Chen crossed his arms, sizing her up as if she were a judge. He slowly said, You do what I tell you to do. Are you a fool?

      She had been smiling like this for so many years, but now she was wearing a mask, not willing to take it off for even a second?

      Hearing his words, Liang Jia reflexively went blank for a moment.

      Was this not the result of her training?

      After a moment of absent-mindedness, her blank expression had yet to be revealed, but she quickly reacted, the smile on her face became even deeper, and she said seriously, This is what I want to do.

      What I want to do! Zhou Xing Chen repeated, chuckling coldly. Just what you want to do?

      Before Liang Jia could reply, he had already raised his hand and pushed the lunchbox in front of Ren Chengyan, saying calmly, Didn't you say you woke up late today and didn't eat breakfast? Eat.

      This … Ren Qianyan was a little overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. Secretly rejoicing, she once again put on a frightened look and shot a glance at Liang Jia, But big sis Liang Jia …

      Give her to me, I'll give it to you. Zhou Xing Chen picked up his ballpoint pen once more and quickly signed his name. His cold voice sounded like spring water in April. There's nothing wrong with that.

      This time, even an outsider like her could see that Director Zhou was tired of this woman.

      Ren Chenyan thought for a moment, then quickly agreed, Then, I'll respectfully accept it.

      With that, he took the lunchbox in his hand and rummaged through it for a fork.

      With Zhou Xing Chen backing her up, Ren Chengyan was a lot braver. She looked at Liang Jia, who looked indifferent and silent, then rolled her eyes. Then, with a fork in her hand, she rummaged through the food in the lunchbox and made a mess of the toast cream.

      In the end, she looked at her masterpiece with a frown, But CEO, I've been losing weight recently, so I can't eat sweet food.

      Zhou Xing Chen didn't even raise his head. He took out another document and quickly skimmed through it, completely ignoring Liang Jia who was still standing in her office. If you can't eat, then throw it away.

      CHAPTER 7 - DO YOU HAVE A HEART

      It seemed that she had helped the CEO resolve another matter that gave him a headache.

      Ren Chengyan was overjoyed at the

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