Meng A, he is pretending to be good and deceiving President Shu again

Chapter 73 Brother Shu, My Liver Hurts

Shu Xing picked up the tea and took a sip, looked sideways, seeing that Zheng Huailu had another glass of red wine, he endured it and did not speak.

I don't know why Xiao Zheng was a little happy tonight, Gao Boming verbally talked about drinking, but he didn't refuse.

Lin Chang didn't drink, and he had to drive Wang Ran back.

Wang Ran didn't eat much, and the rice didn't move even a mouthful. Lin Chang looked anxious, but didn't dare to push too hard, so he asked slowly, "Can I have some porridge?"

"En." Wang Ran nodded this time.

"Have a yam, lily and barley porridge." Just as the waiter came in to refill the tea, Zheng Huailu opened his mouth to ask, the waiter was stunned, then nodded: "Yes."

Zheng Huailu nodded: "Two servings." Then he explained to Lin Chang: "This porridge is very nourishing, and I make it for Brother Shu regularly. The restaurant's may not be so delicious, so let's just let it go."

The waiter smiled awkwardly, what a handsome and quick-spoken customer, she is still here.

Lin Chang rested one arm on the table, obviously interested, and asked, "What else?"

Forgive Lin Shao for being a waste of life, and he doesn't know much common sense.

"Pumpkin millet and fennel stalk rice are both good." Zheng Huailu looked at Lin Chang, and suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Do you want a menu?"

"Yes." Lin Chang said.

Wang Ran's ears were red, and he understood what Lin Chang meant, but it was impossible for Lin Shao to cook, the bomber, that's right, so he whispered: "I'll do it."

Lin Chang has a deep understanding of his hand damage, so don't let Wang Ran get drunk at that time, and nodded after careful consideration: "Okay, I will cheer you up."

Everyone: "..." I really don't know what it means to be ashamed.

After a meal, Zheng Huailu rarely felt his feet fluttering. Gao Boming gave him a thumbs up, and then waved his hand, expressing that he would never drink again.

Xiao Ning found a substitute driver and took Gao Boming away first. When Shu Xing and Lin Chang were driving, Zheng Huailu stood with Wang Ran at the exit.

Zheng Huailu responded to Shu Xing's requests, but he was very difficult to talk to others. When he was silent, he had a strong aura, and Wang Ran didn't talk much, so the air seemed to freeze for a while.

"Congratulations." Zheng Huailu said in the silence.

Wang Ran looked at him, not knowing why.

"Those who go are not to be persuaded, but those who come are still to be chased." Zheng Huailu looked at the dark night, with a few stars twinkling, obviously shrouded in a layer of haze, but from Wang Ran's perspective, Mr. Zheng's eyes were particularly special. Cui Can: "With Lin Chang as your escort, you can pick up all the regrets in the past. Wang Ran, I sincerely hope that you can discard that desire to die. There are so many things worth living in life."

If Gao Boming heard this, he would vomit Zheng Huailu all over.

And Zheng Huailu did indeed see a bit of himself in Wang Ran. Their situations are completely different, but the essence of pain often leads to the same goal by different routes. He understands the ashes and desolation in Wang Ran's eyes.

"Where's Mr. Zheng?" Wang Ran said softly, "After being with Mr. Shu, do you have any regrets?"

Zheng Huailu: "Be a trash."

Wang Ran: "..."

"Really." As expected of a strange person, Zheng Huailu said solemnly: "I actually don't like to be busy. Running a family business is completely helpless. Who wants to sit when they can lie down and eat?"

Wang Ran: "...so."

beep-

When the car horn sounded, Zheng Huailu's eyes lit up immediately: "Brother Shu is here, I'm leaving first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

As soon as Zheng Huailu got into the car, he leaned forward and kissed Shu Xing, looking silly.

"Brother Shu..."

"Yeah." Shu Xing didn't drink, and drove steadily: "Why are you so happy tonight?"

"I don't know, but I'm happy."

Shu Xing slowly turned the steering wheel, and couldn't help but glanced at him when he heard the words, and also smiled.

Shu Xing vaguely understood, but there was no need to say it out loud, Xiao Zheng would lose face.

He wants a fart face!

As soon as he got home, Zheng Huailu exploded with the strength of wine, how could Shu Xing resist?When he was lying on the bed with aches and pains all over his body, Mr. Shu thought of strangling this bastard to death.

On the next Saturday, Shu Yecheng came early in the morning.

The old man was full of energy. He wore a gray Chinese tunic suit and leaned on a cane. Shu Xing didn't get the news in advance. He was suddenly awakened by Zheng Huailu, and he was stunned.

"Who are you talking about?" Shu Xing frowned.

"Grandpa!" Zheng Huailu felt inexplicable awe of the elders whom Shu Xing respected.

Shu Xing pressed his forehead and sat up: "Okay, you go make tea, I'll come down after I wash up."

"it is good!"

"What time is it?" Shu Yecheng looked at the clock on the wall.

"Brother Shu worked overtime in the study until late last night." Zheng Huailu explained.

"En." Shu Yecheng nodded, and began to look around. The old man pointed at Zheng Huailu's small greenhouse and asked, "What's there for?"

"I set it up temporarily to grow flowers." Seeing Shu Yecheng get up, Zheng Huailu immediately led the way.

There are few old people who don't like flowers and plants. They are no longer in such a hurry. Once the time calms down, they like to be accompanied by these vibrant green plants. Shu Yecheng was amazed when he entered. Shu Yecheng couldn't hold back, like a curious baby, "What kind of flower is this?" "What about that?" "Oh, this species of blue petals is quite rare, is it easy to feed? "

In order to curry favor with Shu Yecheng, Zheng Huailu knew everything he wanted to say, and the two chatted passionately for a while, while Uncle Zhang stood aside with a smile.

When Shu Xing came out, he didn't even see anyone. He followed the sound and found the small greenhouse. Then he saw his grandpa radiant, as if he had won some kind of treasure, and Zheng Huailu looked pale.

"Remember, old Zhang, remove all those four potted flowers, Nana, later. Forget it, let's move now." The old man waved his hand.

Uncle Zhang suppressed a smile: "Okay."

Shu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly. Grandpa has good eyesight. He chose Zheng Huailu's favorite. The last time my aunt came to clean the house, she thought the greenhouse should be ventilated. She opened the window for half an hour, but it rained on a cloudy day and froze to death. Fortunately, it was an aunt who had been working for a long time. Zheng Huailu just said "don't worry about my greenhouse", but it was depressed for two weeks. It wasn't until the second flower seedling grew out that his face changed. It looks a little better, but this time grandpa took four of them away... Mr. Shu shook his head secretly, and he was going to act like a baby again afterwards.

"Are you awake?" Shu Yecheng saw Shu Xing and pointed outside: "Come on, I have something to tell you."

Zheng Huailu never expected that Shu Yecheng was talking about the child.

Xiao Zheng's complexion couldn't be tense at that time, Shu Xing patted the back of his hand, signaling to be safe and not to be impatient, "What does Grandpa think?"

"I don't want to beat the mandarin ducks, but Shu Xing, the accomplishments of several generations of the Shu family are in your hands, so there must be a successor, right? Before you and Shen Cheng or anyone else, I was thinking the same way, I don't want to You pick up a stranger from the middle of the road, no matter how clean, considerate and sensible that person is, he is not from my Shu family." Shu Yecheng glanced at the two of them as he said: "I agree with you to be together, you should Understand, what a big concession it is for me, a stubborn old man. The Shu family has a lot of side branches, and I haven't released the news yet. If you are ready, I will hold a banquet in the old house when you have time. You pick a child who is pleasing to the eye and raise it first. Observe the two Year, no change."

Zheng Huailu slowly fell back to his chest in one breath, oh...it's an adopted one, that's fine, no problem.

Zheng Huailu didn't have much idea about "blood inheritance". In this life, he was done with chic, and it was over.

Shu Xing exchanged glances with Zheng Huailu, then nodded.

Shu Yecheng ate lunch at Shu Xing's place, Zheng Huailu cooked, and almost prepared a full banquet of Chinese and Chinese.

Seeing Zheng Huailu busy in the kitchen, Shu Yecheng asked Shu Xing in a low voice: "Where's the aunt at home?"

"Just come here regularly to do a general cleaning. Huailu is responsible for the small cleaning and three meals a day."

Shu Yecheng: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen!"

The old man is conservative in his thinking, and Shu Xing does not argue with him.

Unexpectedly, Shu Yecheng smiled again in the next second: "Okay, I'm relieved to see that he treats you so well."

The old man has been extremely conniving towards Shu Xing.

With Shu Xing's affirmation, he ate a good meal and got four pots of precious green plants. After working for so long, Shu Yecheng didn't feel tired at all, and walked away more aggressively.

Sure enough, as soon as he left, Zheng Huailu began to hug Shu Xing and act coquettishly: "Brother Shu, four pots! Four pots! One of the pots is the green radish with ten thousand horns that I planted three times. What should I do if my liver hurts?"

Shu Xing sat on the sofa and let Zheng Huailu roll on his lap. Hearing this, he rubbed his liver and said with a smile, "You can absolutely refuse."

"If my parents are still alive and ask Brother Shu for something, will Brother Shu give it?"

Shu Xing was speechless, so he would definitely give it.

Zheng Huailu's situation lasted for several days. Shu Xing observed carefully, and it seemed that he hadn't turned around yet. He lacked interest in doing anything and was weak. It seemed that he could only wait until the second green radish with ten thousand horns germinated up.

"Take you out to play at night, shall we?" Shu Xing said as he came down from the stairs and straightened his cuffs.

"No." Zheng Huailu whispered.

Shu Xing: "Okay then, I might have a drink, then let..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Huailu stood up straight: "I'm going to change clothes."

Shu Xing hadn't had a stomach problem for a long time, and it was all because of Xiao Zheng's efforts to take care of him. He let Shu Xing drink or something to make him feel happy, but is the place where the banquet is a place of joy?

Shu Xing pursed his lips and smiled, he liked Zheng Huailu's feeling that no matter what happened, he put him first.

Today is the celebration banquet held by Shu's own. The newly opened industry is completely on the right track, and the performance has reached new glories. After thinking about it for only two seconds, he nodded. Proper relaxation can help enhance employees' sense of corporate honor and work harder for the company.

"Hey, Director Qian is really brilliant today!" A group of people were busy flattering Qian Yilan.

Qian Yilan covered her lips with a slight smile, someone shouted, "Boss Shu is here!" Qian Yilan looked up, and couldn't take her eyes away, he is also here...