Chapter 836

Gray was smiling as if he was in a good mood“ Did you not watch today's wedding live

Zhuang Qilin has been sleeping all day today. How can he watch any live broadcast.

Smell speech, he takes out iPad from bag to search news quickly.

Today's news is very lively. Just click on a news headline with the words "Bruce" and "wedding". Zhuang Qilin looks down quickly and puts down his mobile phone. His whole mood brightens up. i see! I didn't really want to get married!

Zhuang Qilin couldn't help but smile.

Entering the house, Zhuang Qilin sees Zhuang long busy in the kitchen.

Zhuang long takes off his suit coat and wears only a black shirt and trousers. He is cutting vegetables with his back to Zhuang Qilin. Zhuang Qilin had a ghost on his face.

Shit!

What did he see!

He quietly pulled the ragley housekeeper's clothes, staring at the man in the kitchen, but asked gray in a low voice, "we're going to eat dad's cooking tonight?"

Gray nodded.

Zhuang Qilin began to wonder if there was a drugstore nearby. After dinner, he could buy two boxes of Xiaoshi tablets to chew.

"Isn't grandma at home? Why didn't she do it? Even if she has something to do, there are cooks to do. Why does Dad cook? " Isn't that a mistake for life?

Before gray could answer Zhuang Qilin's question, Zhuang long heard his voice. Zhuang long looks back with a kitchen knife in his hand. He looks at Zhuang Qilin with a kind of... Gentle eyes. That look made Zhuang Qilin's scalp numb.

"Come on, baby? Go wash your hands first, and the meal will be ready for a while. You can go upstairs to play with your mother, or you can go to play with your grandmother, who is next door to Jimmy's grandfather's

Zhuang Qilin is the treasure of Zhuang long, and the thunder is burning outside and tender inside.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhuang long has never called him by such a name. Suddenly, he hears this, and Zhuang Qilin doubts whether Zhuang long has hit a ghost.

He went upstairs with the same hands and feet.

When he opened the guest bedroom, it was empty. This guest bedroom is the room his mother used to sleep in. My father said that my mother was upstairs. She was no longer in the room. Where was she? In your own room? Zhuang Qilin walks to his room. He completely ignores his father's room on the third floor.

It can be imagined that Zhuang Qilin did not find Xiaoli in his room.

She couldn't help wondering.

Where's mom?

There are more than ten rooms on the second floor and the third floor, but there is only one room, which is Zhuanglong's master bedroom. In addition, other rooms have been designed as Zhuang Long's study, collection room, cloakroom, private cinema and a chat room for private reception.

Zhuang Qilin searched all over the second floor, but he didn't find Xiaoli. Finally, he went up to the third floor.

Zhuang Qilin didn't expect to do anything when he opened the door of Zhuang Long's room.

Subconsciously, he thought that mom couldn't stay in dad's room.

However, when he pushed the two doors open vigorously, he saw that the Zhuang Kirin was stunned when he saw the nail polish on the concubine chair sitting in the Zhuang long room.

When he grew up, he looked at Xiaoli and said nothing.

Xiaoli knows it's Zhuang Qilin when he hears the footsteps.

Instead of looking up in a hurry, she carefully fixed the pattern on her big toe, and then looked up at him.

Xiaoli's eyes were calm. Seeing that Zhuang Qilin seemed a little surprised, Xiaoli felt strange, "what's the matter with you? What's that look like? "

Zhuang Qilin walks slowly towards Xiaoli.

He pinched Xiaoli's calf.

Xiaoli quickly slapped him away and scolded, "little bastard."

This man is real.

Zhuang Qilin just sat down at Xiaoli's feet. He looked down at the brightly painted toes with a big question mark in his heart. He moved his butt. "Why are you in dad's room?" Zhuang Qilin couldn't help it, so he asked.

Xiaoli understood what Zhuang Qilin's expression meant.

She was a little embarrassed. She was groaning and couldn't speak.

Zhuang Qilin leaned back against the chair and put his hands around his chest, posing as a little adult.

He said, "Miss Rosen, if I remember correctly, you should be with Bruce right now. Why are you here

Xiao Li gave him a cold look and said, "if I remember correctly, someone said this morning that he was not feeling well and had to take a day off. So, young master, why are you here? "

Zhuang Qilin hummed coldly, "I come to see my father."

Xiao Li cut a, also said, "I come to see the person I like."

The mother and the son looked at each other with a strong desire to fight each other.

Finally, Xiaoli was defeated. She felt her nose uneasily and said with a smile, "Bruce and I are not really married, and your Aunt Julia is not dead, but she has become a vegetable. It's Julia who married Bruce

"Oh." Zhuang Qilin's tone is light, as if it doesn't matter.

Xiao Li, who knows Zhuang Qilin, knows his son. This is a deep resentment.

"The reason why I don't tell you is that uncle Bruce and I both think you are young. If you know, your father will know, too. Then..."

"Ha..." Zhuang Qilin laughs, "then you really know me."

"I'm not only going to tell Dad, I'm going to go to the Rosens and tell Louis what you really want," he said, laughing at himself. Then, I'll wait for you to be abused by Louis. The worse you are abused, the happier I will be... "He said vicious words, but Zhuang Qilin's blue eyes turned red.

At the end, he choked, "you just don't trust me... I'm your son. I should be your most trustworthy person in the world, but you're hiding it from me..." Zhuang Qilin said that when he was sad, he couldn't help standing up and running downstairs.

Xiaoli lowers her head and looks guilty.

After a long time, Zhuang long came upstairs.

Xiaoli stands behind the window of his room and looks down at Zhuang Qilin, who is venting in the back yard. Zhuang Qilin is beating the green orange on the orange tree with a small stone in his hand. Xiaoli always feels that he is the oranges.

"Maybe you should apologize to him." Zhuang long hugged her from behind.

Xiaoli looked up at him and asked, "did I really do something wrong?"

Zhuang long raised his eyebrows and said, "you have done nothing wrong. I don't comment on this. After all, you have your own thoughts. But Kirin is right. He is your son. He should be the person you trust most, but you keep it from him. He is angry that you don't trust him, which is very hurtful to him. No matter what you do, whether it's right or wrong, you can apologize to your child

"After all, he has been living a life of fear all this time."