Chapter 2: Awkward

Zhong Chi took his lover, Xu Yuhui, into the Zhongjia Villa. He used to hate his father and this little three children. Of course, he didn’t want to move out. .
She would rather torture herself, stay here and watch their love, and would not like to move out, just to leave them happy family of four.
So now, Zhong Yuhuan still lives in the Zhong family.
So Cheng Secretary sent her to the Zhongjia Villa before leaving.
The housekeeper of Zhongjia heard the sound of the engine and greeted it early.
"Miss is back? This, this is..." The old housekeeper looked at the two young boys around Zhong Yuhuan and couldn't return to God for a while.
I can't help but secretly blame, this... This will not come back with the object of early love? But this early love object, there is no one to bring two!
"My mother adopted the children, they have to call them young masters later, do you know?" Zhong Yuhuan said broadly.
The two young teenagers unconsciously moved to Zhong Zhong’s body and moved forward. In front of this huge and strange villa, they did not feel timid. They only felt that they were like this, and they were really out of place with the villa in front of them, and lost her face.
"You, are you really going to the welfare home?" The old butler lost his voice.
He had heard this incident before, but the ladies have been gone for two months. In the name of the lady, it is meaningful to adopt two boys. The one who came in later, can give birth to his own son to the old man!
The old housekeeper was so anxious that he was going around the clock and said: "My lady, you are like this, the master will definitely be angry. Isn't that exactly, isn't it the middle of the family?"
Zhong Yuhuan’s mouth is tilted up:
I’m happy.

Since the arrival of the rebellious period, the original work has been desperate. I want this today, I want it tomorrow, and the old housekeeper has long been accustomed to her disposition, so I didn’t feel that it was wrong.
The old butler couldn’t persuade Zhong Yuhuan and had to sigh heavily.
Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming looked at each other and vaguely understood her situation.
Her grandfather agreed to take them away.
But her father did not agree, and it is likely to scold her.
And she lived with her father.
They seem to... have brought her trouble.
Thinking of this, the two young teenagers clenched their lips.
At this time two figures came out.
"Where is Huanhuan? I can ask my dad to have a good meal." The woman who spoke was wearing a soft, long-sleeved dress with a soft body and a light makeup. The voice was filled with a soft taste of a dead person.
On the other hand, the man, the suit and the trousers, have the eight-character whiskers, the look is majestic, and there is a deep wrinkle trace between the eyebrows. He looked at Zhong Yuhuan and frowned. "Where have you been? Didn't your mother teach you the rules before? Drop the bowl and leave, where is it like a big lady? It’s better to come back when it’s dark... Don’t come back. !"
"My mom has been seriously ill in bed, how to teach me? It is you, good health, good limbs, and have not taught me the rules." Zhong Yuhuan’s emotions in the body suddenly came up, even she herself followed Gas, an opening, the momentum is not reduced, but the eye circles are also followed by red.
A pair of almonds, looking at the more watery, unspeakable soft and pitiful.
The man, that is, Zhong Chi, and then looked at her, and suddenly could not speak.
He simply did not argue with his daughter and turned to look at the two youngsters: "Where did this come from?"
Zhong Yuhuan said slowly and slowly: "Is Xu Yuxi not wanting my fiancé? OK, send her. Think about it, I can understand her. After all, I will follow a mother who does not have a mistress." The people around me looked down on her, so she was dragged to the age of twenty-six and couldn’t wait to marry. Didn’t she let her wait for the opportunity, and finally moved into the big house together? Do you miss the wedding of your daughter? I missed this great opportunity. If she is not allowed to live in the life of a lady, she can only learn to learn her mother, and it is better for a man of your age. Approved."
She paused and smiled, and then went on to say: "After all, I am different from her. I am a married child, and my family is also a famous person in the city. I am a favorite when I am young. I don’t need to borrow money to chase the man. I am still young, I want to spend money here, give my mom two sons, and give you two sons. It’s good to give you a drop! The boy brought by Xu Yuhui is, after all, she is born outside, and can’t be your son.

Zhong Chi was so angry that his face was black.
"Are you right?" Zhong Yuhuan did not see, said and said, she looked up and looked at the direction of the villa.
On the steps of the villa door, standing a young woman, wearing a blue knee-length skirt, full of body, but the face is not quite like Xu Weihui.
She is Xu Yuxi.
Xu Yuhui brought her daughter.
After listening to the words of Zhong Yuhuan, Xu Yuzhen’s eyes and the color of hatred are quickly becoming solid.
Zhong Yuhuan is young, but her mouth is awkward, and all the sentences are poked on her lungs!
How can she not be jealous? How can you not hate it?
When she followed her mother outside and struggled, what was this young lady doing? People are bearing the name of Zhong’s daughter, and there are people who pick up and drop off. They are always surrounded by flattering people. As Zhong Yuhuan said, she has money to spend...
This is enough to make Xu Yu's eyes red.
What makes her even more embarrassing is that after she came to Zhongjia, she knew that although Mrs. Zhong Da’s age was small, when she was not born, her mother gave her a good marriage. The other is a young master of the South. .
She is twenty-six, and has not found a good family.
This little girl, the chest has not grown up, there is a grandfather, what is it!
"Enough!" Zhong Chi cold channel.
In the end, he worked hard for several years in the business field. In the end, he achieved the man of the Zhongshi Group. His momentum is extremely oppressive.
This feeling of oppression made Zhong Yuhuan feel uncomfortable.
But she still straightened her back and met the eyes of Zhong Chi.
It’s just that her eyes are still swollen, and her mouth is awkward, and the beautiful little face looks pitiful and stubborn.
Zhong Chi is saying: "Who are they? One is your father's current wife, and the other is your sister. What did you just say? No rules, no rules at all! Give me..."
Zhong Chi said here, the dawn of Zhong Yuhuan.
She licked her lips, her eyes were red, and her tears were falling.
It is clear that the opening is better than anyone else, but the expression on the face is softer than anyone else.
Zhong Chi’s arrogance suddenly became a little smaller, but he did not say too much.
"I told you before, you are still young, your sister has reached the age of marriage, the young master of the South has just returned from abroad, and the south is eager to let him get married. Is your age suitable? So I introduced your sister to the past. What kind of boys do you want in the future? For this hate your sister, you can’t make a home...
Zhong Chi’s dictatorship is still stubborn and thinks that I am for your good tone. .
Zhong Yuhuan did not say anything to him. Anyway, the words of the people’s hearts were already finished.
Zhong Yuhuan extended his hand: "You have to give me this month's living expenses and pocket money."
"Do you want money?" Zhong Chi laughed.
"Yeah, after all, I am your daughter. If you don't give it, what will you say outside? Ah, saying that after entering the room, the original daughter was mistreated..."
When Xu Yuhuan hadn't finished talking, Xu Yuhui changed her face first. She grabbed the arm of Zhong Chi and said softly: "Don't be jealous with the child, it should have been given to her. If it is true, Others always say that my stepmother is harsh and happy..."
It’s not a taste of Zhong Chi’s stomach, but I think about Xu’s reputation, so I have to call the secretary to give Zhong Yuhuan money.
"How much?" he asked.
When Zhong Yuhuan had a concept, she said casually: "Five million."
"One month's living expenses and pocket money, what do you want to do so much? How old are you?"
"Girls, I want to buy a bag to buy shoes to buy clothes, and I also took a fancy to a house, a prime location, squatting at the school, wanting to buy it myself. I am going to rise soon, my studies are tight, buy it. Can live there." Zhong Yuhuan screamed.
Xu Wei heard this sentence, but it was moving.
She can't wait to move away, but she can't come up on the bright side, so she can only hope that Zhong Yuhuan can't stay on her own and quickly move away. At this time, as soon as she heard Zhong Yuhuan, she couldn’t help but say: "Give her, Huanhuan has been unhappy for a while, and this marriage, Huanhuan took the initiative to let it out, you should compensate for her compensation. ""
Zhong Chi also does not want to be swear by the outside words, especially in this sensitive mouth.
Moreover, he is a good father.
He did not lack the money, and Xu Wei followed another opening. He softened and immediately told the secretary the amount.
Zhong Yuhuan was satisfied, left to hold the big villain, right handed the male lead, and began to go in the direction of the door, soft voice: "Lin Grandpa, let the maid give me a meal later, three copies."
The old housekeeper surnamed Lin, who had been a housekeeper for more than a decade in Zhongjia, almost watched Zhong Yuhuan grow from small to big.
Lin Butler looked at Zhong Chi’s face and shouted loudly:
Hey!

Zhong Chi saw seven cigarettes.
"Zhong Yuhuan, do you know what men and women don't understand? What are you doing?"
"I don't understand." Zhong Yuhuan hard to go back.
Zhong Chi is even more angry.
The old housekeeper said that he had a soft breath. He called him a dad, but he owed her three hundred million.
The Zhongjia Villa has a total of three floors.
The first floor is the living room, the sound studio, and the place where the servants live.
The second floor is the bedroom where the owner lives.
The third floor was previously opened. There are six doors in the entire area, and the middle is connected. Used to put books and storage, but also opened a party, but basically has been idle.
Zhong Yuhuan called the maid: "Move all my things to the third floor, clean up the third floor, and then have two more small beds."
"This, lord..."
"Go ahead." Zhong Yuhuan cut off her words.
How long did Xu Weihui live in the villa? How long has Zhong Yuhuan stayed here again? The maid in the villa still listened to her big lady's words. After hesitating, she immediately went to Zhong Yuhuan's words.
It is not too late at this time.
When Zhong Chi and Xu Yuhui just fell asleep, they heard the sound of the inside and outside of the villa.
Zhong Chi was busy in business, and when he heard the sound, he frowned and didn't get up.
"What is she doing?" Zhong Chi snorted, but he quickly closed his eyes and slept. He still has a meeting the next day.
But Xu Weihui could not sleep.
She did not dare to turn over, afraid to disturb Zhong Chi. So I could only lie there straight, so I went down.
This Zhong Yuhuan has placed two teenagers in the seat and the food is on the table.
"First eat." Zhong Yuhuan said.
In the wide interior, warm yellow lights illuminate every corner.
Bathed in such a light, the two finally relaxed.
"Ah, wait, you have to wash your hands." Zhong Yuhuan got up from the chair, took their hands and took them to the bathroom.
Probably it was already numb by the hand during the day.
The cheeks and ears of the two young boys were not so red.
At this time, the bathroom has been cleaned up, and the hand sanitizer is also placed on the sink.
Zhong Yuhuan first grabbed Huo Chengming's left hand and carefully washed it carefully. Then grab the right hand of Li Jinyuan and carefully wash it. Then change the left hand of Li Jinyuan, and finally the right hand of Huo Chengming.
If you wash it down, isn't it rainy?
Zhong Yuhuan feels that he is a genius.
It seems that the two youngsters have never been so caught in the hand and gently washed carefully.
They slowly swayed their eyes and quietly looked at Zhong Yuhuan.
There was no other sound in the room for a while, but the atmosphere had a warm taste.
"Welled. You can eat by wiping your hands." Zhong Yuhuan took out a paper towel and handed it to them.
They took paper towels themselves, dried the water, and then walked back to the table with Zhong Yuhuan.
Lin Guanjia is a very intimate person. Considering that the child is brought out of the welfare home, many foods may not be used to eating. They have arranged the mushroom porridge and a few dishes and other dishes.
Sitting at the table, the two youngsters did not move first.
Zhong Yuhuan gave them a look at them in surprise.
She heard the sound of their stomachs, and this is not anxious to catch chopsticks to eat? At such a young age, I learned to be patient and self-sufficient?
Zhong Yuhuan divided them one spoon: "First drink porridge."
The two youngsters clung to the spoon silently and slowly ate. But the first few mouths can still be stretched. But in the end, it was still young and hungry. For a long time, I had never eaten such fragrant and meaty food. When I got to the back, I began to gorge myself.
I didn't care about the rice on my cheeks.
A bowl of porridge snorted and ate.
When they realized that they had finished eating so quickly, they carefully put down the spoon and stretched their faces, not moving.
It seems that I feel lost in front of Zhong Yuhuan.
"Do you still eat?" Zhong Yuhuan asked.
They hesitated and nodded.
Zhong Yuhuan called the maid and let her come up with two bowls.
They are really hungry.
The momentum of eating, like the desire to swallow the tongue.
So just one breath, one person ate three bowls of porridge.
The side dishes on the table didn't move at all.
Zhong Yuhuan glanced at the carrots, fried phoenix tails, yam fungus... Well, it’s all plain, it’s no wonder that it doesn’t move. It is estimated that for them, only rice and meat are the foods that allow them to fill their stomachs.
Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but think.
Such a cute big villain and actor, how can someone be willing to abandon it?
"Miss, the room has been cleaned up, the beds are laid out, and the two young masters' pajamas are all ready." The maid whispered.
As long as you have money, even at this point in time, you can do all these things.
"Working hard."
"No, it should, should, Miss, rest early." The maids cleaned up the table and then retired.
The entire space, all of them left only three of them.
"Do you take a bath to wash yourself?" Zhong Yuhuan asked.
Li Jinyuan nodded busy.
Huo Chengming was holding out the five senses, stiffly down the head, and a red color quickly climbed up to his ear.
Zhong Yuhuan smiled and said: "It will be good to wash, otherwise you have to call the male servant at home to help."
Butler?
The red red on Huo Chengming's ear roots has subsided.
"That will kill the food and then wash it." Zhong Yuhuan lazily fell on the sofa, grabbed the pillow and held it in his arms. The pillow was pink and white, and her cheeks were white and beautiful. Dare to look straight.
Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming had stared at her, but staring at them, they did not consciously open their faces.
Zhong Yuhuan yawned, and there was a little tear in his eyes. The facial features looked even more delicate. She said, "You can turn around here. There are no other people on this floor. You don't have to be afraid."
The two youngsters walked silently to the edge of the sofa, and then they sat on the carpet.
"What are you doing on the ground?" Zhong Yuhuan sat up.
Li Jinyuan whispered: "No wash."
"It doesn't matter." Zhong Yuhuan pulled the two up, no matter how stiff their bodies were. Anyway, they pressed the sofa on their side violently. "If you don't want to walk, then rely on it. It was very comfortable for a while."
They groped their hands and feet to the big cushion behind them, and then they learned the way of Zhong Yuhuan awkwardly, and they slowly fell down...
Really...
Very comfortable...
They couldn't help but close their eyes.
It seems like... I have never had such a moment.