Chapter 347 393. Rainy Night ([-])

Zhan Jinchao was on fire in his heart, even though he was not convinced in his heart, he had to listen to the words of the God of War, so he knelt at the door of the bedroom holding his breath.

What God of War said at the time was to let him kneel down to reflect. He went to the door and knelt down because he had to listen to the myth of war, but he didn't reflect on it at all, because he felt that he was not wrong at all.

He felt that Nangong Feng was a shameless and despicable villain, wearing a false mask every day, and sooner or later he would tear off her false mask with his own hands.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and there was a violent storm in a short time. Zhan Jinchao knelt on the ground proudly, with his back straight and straight, without bowing his head in the slightest, and he didn't intend to admit his mistake.

God of War returned to the house, quietly opened the window to a small gap in anxiety, and looked at Zhan Jinchao who was kneeling outside from the small gap.

"come here".

After watching for a while, he called a waiter from the room, as if he wanted to give some instructions.

God of War lowered her voice as low as possible, because Zhan Jinchao was kneeling at the door, she was afraid that she would speak too loudly, and Zhan Jinchao could hear her.

"In a while, you go out to bring a pot of hot tea, and when you come back, you pretend to be casual and persuade Mr. Zhan, telling him that there will be a big storm in a while, and let him bow his head and admit his mistake.

Come in and explain to me the reason of the matter, and it will be better after a while when the heavy rain comes, he kneels outside the door and suffers alone, with no shelter from the wind and rain. "

Although God of War is said to be a rough man who fights and kills, he really took great pains for this son, and she even thought of such a way.

She looked at the already dark sky with thunder flashing, and she was naturally worried, because she was afraid that Zhan Jinchao's stubborn, stubborn temper would rather kneel than bow his head and be drenched by the rain, when the time came, his clothes would be wet and his hair would be wet After being exposed to the wind and then catching a cold and getting sick.

Just thinking of such a way to let other people inadvertently persuade him.

"Yes, the slave understands whether the general drinks scented tea or leaf tea."

"I don't think you understand enough. Drinking tea is not important. The important thing is that you persuade me to come back!"

"Yes."

After a while, the waiter was holding a pot of tea in the tray, and suddenly squatted down when passing by Zhan Jinchao.

"Young Master Zhan, it will definitely rain heavily today, don't make trouble with God, don't make trouble with your own body, it will be cooler when it rains.

Your clothes are wet, if you are afraid of catching a cold and getting sick, you should go in and admit your mistake to the general. "

Zhan Jinchao still knelt and remained motionless, all of which the God of War could see clearly through the crack of the window.

"Then you go in quickly, the wind is blowing now, this tea will be herbal tea after staying outside for a long time."

"This…………"

The waiter didn't expect Zhan Jinchao to answer like this, and he didn't know how to answer the question for a while.

"Don't waste any more words, and don't waste any more time, even if your upper lip touches the lower lip, I won't bow my head to admit my mistake today.

By the way, go in and help me pass a message to my mother in a while, I am kneeling here not because I am stubborn, nor because I don't admit my mistake, but because I am right. "

(End of this chapter)

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