urban life

Chapter 411 Go to Hell

At night, neon lights shroud high-rise buildings, shining brightly.

After Zhou An sent Deng Hengtao back, he walked straight home on the bright moon.

"Hey, Teacher Zhou hasn't slept yet?" After entering the house, he saw his old father sitting on the sofa. Zhou An raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. The former used to have a very regular schedule, going to bed and getting up on time, "Recently The stock market has fallen, and the quality of sleep has seriously declined?"

In recent days, due to the decline in the stock market, Mr. Zhou has often been worried about it. He has put all his wealth in the stock market. The decline in the stock market has shrunk nearly half of the private money he has accumulated over the years. His heart was beating, and it was about to jump out of his chest.

He was so distressed that he shivered.

"It's okay, sleeping like a baby." Teacher Zhou replied lightly while watching CCTV13, frowning tightly, forming a Sichuan character.

Zhou An nodded clearly: "Wake up after sleeping for an hour, then cry for an hour, then sleep for another hour, wake up and cry for another hour."

Teacher Zhou glanced at Zhou An, his eyes were deep and wise, and the latter scratched the back of his head and smiled mischievously.

Staring deeply at his biological son, he said slowly, "I am a value investor."

"understand!"

Zhou An raised his head, chest out and belly in, and saluted his old father, paying high tribute to his "master-like" investment philosophy.

Teacher Zhou naturally knew that the unfilial son was eccentric, and his words were full of grievances, but his personality was too difficult to express. He put the TV remote control panel on the coffee table, held the teacup, and walked slowly to the room.

I can't be bothered to deal with this kind of person.

"Hey, are you back? I thought you died outside?" Just at this moment, Lu Yulan and Hou Mengting came out of the bedroom, and they spoke very aggressive words, "If you want to die, die quickly, don't delay Ting Ting will find her next home."

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This is what my mother said.

It's a bit out of character.

But Zhou An still had to swallow his anger, with a doglike smile on his face, and said with the attitude of a breeze blowing over the Lugu Bridge: "Hey, mom, sisters, good evening, after I sent Deng Hengtao back, I drove home immediately, and I didn't go outside. Staying for a while, when I thought of you waiting for me alone in the middle of the night, I became so anxious that I ran through more than ten traffic lights."

"Really?" Lu Yulan frowned.

"It's obviously a joke." Zhou An replied.

"My Nima"

While talking, Lu Yulan picked up the slippers under her feet and was about to teach the unfilial son a lesson. Beside her, Teacher Zhou was sipping tea, and the Samoyed was jumping up and down anxiously, wishing it could do it by itself.

Fortunately, Hou Mengting held back the irritable and violent future mother-in-law, and quietly gave Zhou An a smug wink, while stroking the future mother-in-law's chest, and comforted her softly: "Auntie, calm down, Zhou An really has something to do tonight. For the few times he didn’t go home at night, you forgive him this time.”

"A few times? How many times?" Lu Yulan grasped the key point at once.

"Uh, two or three times."

As soon as the words fell, the slipper in Lu Yulan's hand flew towards Zhou An's body in an instant like an arrow from the string, and there was only one sentence in his mind: Hou Mengting, you misled me!
On purpose, definitely on purpose.

He never expected that this bitch would take advantage of the sympathy of her future mother-in-law to wantonly attack others.

The stars were shining brightly, and the lights were brilliant. Under this beautiful moment, Zhou An was beaten up.

"Ouch. Ouch." In the bedroom, the chandelier on the ceiling emitted a dazzling light, dispelling the darkness. Zhou An was lying on the head of the bed, gently rubbing his back, and the miserable screams filled the whole room, like a grieving ghost, "Then I didn't go home a few times, did you go home?."

"Hum!" A soft hum echoed in the bedroom, and Hou Mengting said arrogantly: "When you urged my mother to beat me, did you ever think about my girl's feelings? It's not that you don't report that the time is not up, I call it a report." Give it back."

"You wait, I will send you to the night show another day."

"Really?"

Depend on!
From this girl's mouth, how could Zhou An hear a hint of excitement and excitement.

There was silence in the room for a while, Hou Mengting sat at the desk, carefully wrote the last word, took a look carefully, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and handed the note to her buddies, and said, "I told Hou Junda The truth, treat the money as if he lent you, and return it to you when he has enough money."

"Why did you tell him that?"

"He must be grateful to you, his future brother-in-law."

Hou Mengting does not agree with the behavior of her buddies who have done good deeds without leaving their names.

The two siblings discussed it and thought that Zhou An's idea was very correct, so they agreed to change another house, but the money should be paid back.

"Put that drawer down." Zhou An didn't say anything, and nodded to the sisters, motioning, his tone full of contempt, "I clean up some empty things every day, can you come to some practical things?" ?”

"No!" Hou Mengting said, "You can't support Hou Junda unscrupulously just because you are rich. He is my younger brother, not your younger brother. What's more, a married woman is like poured water. After I marry you, my surname will be Zhou." Now, why should I move Zhou's things to Hou's to reduce my quality of life?"

"Cow pen!"

Hou Mengting's thinking logic is so invincible, Zhou An couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

As a thinking and logical woman, Hou Mengting despises those girls who ask for exorbitant betrothal gifts the most. The betrothal gifts belong to their parents and are not in their own hands.

There is something wrong with Chunchun's brain.

Suddenly his eyeballs twitched, turned over, and looked at Hou Mengting expectantly: "Sisters."

"Say."

"Suppose, one day I get terminally ill and have to spend all my money on treatment, what should you do?"

"What should I do?" After hearing the words, Hou Mengting's fair and delicate face showed seriousness and seriousness, as if she had outlined the painful moment in her mind. After about three or four seconds, she finally made a decision, "It's a big deal!"

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"It's not without that condition."

Zhou An's eyes widened, and he said desperately, "Hou Mengting, you don't like me?"

"It's you who don't like me."

Zhou An jumped up from the bed, light as a mole, and ran to the desk, holding the flushed face in both hands, and said seriously: "I like you."

Hou Mengting replied lightly: "You like me so you shouldn't have such an expensive disease."

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Zhou An was a little desperate, he never expected his fiancée to be such a ruthless and money-worshipping woman.

Oh, did you worship money before?
That's fine.

In the dead of night, in order to punish this woman, he tried his best, and the bedroom echoed.

Because the elders of both parties had their own work to deal with, and they had to go back to their hometown to take care of their marriage, they left without staying in Shanghai for long.

They came this trip mainly to witness the beautiful moments of the two children, hoping that their children will have a good home.

For the other half of the child, they all agree with each other very much, and they couldn't be more satisfied.

The only dissatisfaction is directed at his own children.

In Liu Shuhua's eyes, Hou Mengting has many shortcomings such as being lazy, irritable, and fond of writing.

In Lu Yulan's eyes, Zhou Ana was full of flaws, and there was no good thing about her.

They all treat their children with high standards and treat their children with low standards.

Different mothers, same double standard.

After getting along for a short time, Mr. Zhou and Hou Lin, the in-laws with different personalities and identities, finally found a common topic. It seems that all men in the world will take fishing as their hobby when they enter middle age.

Two middle-aged people wear sun hats and carry a full set of exquisite equipment every day, go fishing at the beach, leave early and return late.

Both of them are good fishermen for many years. They have never been "air force" when they go fishing, and they return with a full load. There are grass carp, crucian carp, and silver carp. A series of freshwater fish fully demonstrate the core spirit of the fishermen.

Later, Zhou An got tired of eating fish, so he slightly pointed out that the fish they bought, no, was "caught fish", which made sense.

To Zhou An's surprise these days, the future mother-in-law was extremely concerned about their pregnancy preparations, even more than Lu Yulan.

Although Liu Shuhua didn't talk about it to him, she could feel it from the lines.

After thinking about it carefully, he understood Liu Shuhua's mentality.

The old man experienced a major car accident, and his life wandered around the gate of hell before returning to the human world. What she hopes most is to see her two children get married and have children. This is her only dream now.

However——Zhou An had to admit that pregnancy is a matter of fate, and haste makes waste.

Deng Hengtao and Yuan Yu became pregnant after only one intimate contact, and he and Hou Mengting have worked very hard, and the sisters still have no abnormal physiological reactions.

If the doctor hadn't told them that they were very healthy, they would have thought there was something wrong with their bodies.

On the day of going to the airport, Liu Shuhua took Hou Mengting's hand and chatted in a low voice, nagging about the flushed faces of the sisters, like ripe persimmons.

"Hmph! Scumbag."

"Deng Hengtao?"

"It's not even as good as Deng Hengtao. Nowadays, some scumbags mess with young girls and get pregnant after they are done. They deny it all of a sudden and let the girls abort the child in their stomachs. What's even more annoying is that the abortion fee is still AA."

"Hahaha"

"Still laughing, you are very proud of being a man, aren't you?"

"Never mind my business, I'm not a scumbag."

"So are you."

"Scumbags don't marry women after playing with them."

"You don't play even if you are married. You are even more hateful, a serious waste of resources in society."

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While driving the car carefully, Zhou An glanced at Hou Mengting, the co-pilot, with her slender legs slung in front of her, and she was watching a short video. With a neck like a swan, he snorted softly.

"Sisters, please forgive me." Zhou An replied helplessly, "For you, my waist is almost broken."

Recalling his life these days, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Your mother gave you a death mission, not me."

"Nonsense!" Hou Mengting rolled her eyes, "Can I do this by myself?"

"But you can't squeeze me either, I'm a human being, a real human being."

"You think I'm feeling better, don't you? I'm always in pain."

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This is the daily routine of unmarried couples preparing for pregnancy.

Generally speaking, Zhou An is fully capable of meeting the individual needs of the sisters, but under Liu Shuhua's urgent instructions, Hou Mengting is like a mad dog, biting him and not letting go, even if she is weak and weak, she never gives up.

It doesn't matter if this happens once or twice, but these days it's only once or twice, it's like this every day, plus the two of them stay together 24 hours a day, they always want to have some fun after eating and drinking, Zhou An's health is getting worse day by day Thin down.

He regretted traveling abroad.

People travel together one month after the wedding, which is called honeymoon.

Zhou An called the couple traveling together a month after the proposal was successful, calling it "going to hell."

The marriage proposal was successful, and the relationship between the two had further developed. Zhou An was extremely proud.

People are happy when they are happy.

He had the idea of ​​traveling.

It will be more than a year since the two went out for fun last time.

After chatting with Hou Mengting, she was tired of staying in Shanghai and wanted to get some fresh air in another place.

The two hit it off immediately, packed up some things casually, and took a walk-and-go trip.

"It's time to call Xiang Jing." Zhou An said softly.

Zhou An is alone, it doesn't matter where he goes, Lixin Media now treats him as if he is not the boss.

But Hou Mengting couldn't do it. Dameisheng Culture and Entertainment Co., Ltd. was still waiting for her to manage. The boss left suddenly, and the company was in a state of chaos. Because of this incident, she was often scolded by Xiang Jing.

Before the voice finished, Hou Mengting's cell phone rang, and she quickly connected it, with a smile on her face, she treated her best friend and sibling's call with an abnormal attitude, whispered on the phone, nodded over and over again, agreed with Xiang Jing's lesson, and vowed never to do it again Such a low-level mistake.

About half an hour later, she hung up the call, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said in a casual tone, "It's done!"

Magic City, Galaxy Building.

"Hey!" Xiang Jing looked at the phone, frowned, sighed deeply, and couldn't help complaining: "Hou Mengting, I swear against you."

How big is Du, who actually went on a casual trip without any warning, and ran away after a brief explanation or two, left Shanghai, and handed over such a large company to her.

Among their four girlfriends, Xiang Jing is the youngest, the most playful, and is now under the greatest pressure.

If Hou Mengting was by her side now, she would have to tear the former apart.

All day long, I don't do human affairs.

Ren Zi, the vice president at the front, smiled slightly, and explained: "After Mr. Hou proposes, he always wants to leave some private world for the two of them. It's very normal to travel around the mountains and rivers. You don't need to be too angry."

Ren Zi still remembers that night, the bright moon, the bright red petals, the soft lights, the bustling crowd, the kind parents, and the beloved lover, everything was so dreamlike and intoxicating.

There is one thing to say, Ren Zi is very envious of Mr. Hou, on the road of pursuing love, she can meet a man who has walked hand in hand for a lifetime, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to him.

When she is lonely, there is a man who comforts her inner wounds; when she is being bullied, there is a man who can lend her a shoulder to rely on; when she is happy, there is a man who is willing to listen to her heart
Ren Zi let out a sigh of relief, this kind of thing that she can't even dream of, actually happened in front of her eyes.

There is happiness, happiness and love, but more loss, because she understands that she will never meet this kind of man.

Ren Zi gradually came back to her senses, glanced at the other vice president who was still sulking, couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Since you were so angry, why did you let President Hou leave?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Jing was a little embarrassed, looking embarrassed.

Xiang Jing still remembers that when Hou Mengting came to the company that day and explained the work to her, she was out of ten thousand and ten thousand unwilling.

The two used rock-paper-scissors to decide whether Hou Mengting would travel.

Xiang Jingying and Hou Mengting stayed honest and worked in the company.

Lose to Jing, go on a trip.

Follow one two three.

Xiang Jing produced scissors, and Hou Mengting produced cloth.

Lose to Jing.

She froze for a moment, and shouted in an almost desperate voice: Why?
Hou Mengting asked back: Is five bigger than two?
This sentence exploded her CPU all of a sudden, and Sanguan fell into a state of collapse.

"Fuck!" Xiang Jing slapped the dining table, her voice raised a little, "Scissors Kebu, I won."

"Yes, you won." Ren Zi, the vice president in front, nodded in agreement.

"Hou Mengting is cheating."

"Yes, Mr. Hou is playing tricks."

"Hou Mengting is not human."

"Yes, Mr. Hou is not a human being."

Xiang Jing was helpless at the other party's answer, pouted and said, "Can you offer some constructive suggestions?"

"Um"

Ren Zi rubbed her chin, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Why are you doing rock-paper-scissors with Mr. Hou? No rock-paper-scissors, wouldn't everything be as usual? Mr. Hou will go to work as usual."

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"Fuck!!!"

(End of this chapter)