The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 361: Antique Professor's Belated Rebellion 65

   Chapter 361 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 65

When Xiang You noticed something on the coffee table, he asked, "Did you buy this? Weiwei."

  The two small cakes on the table are very conspicuous and exude a sweet taste.

   Shi Wei was at a loss: "I didn't buy a cake."

   "Hey, I bought it!" The old man laughed happily, "Suddenly I want to eat cake."

  “…”

  It's pretty good, I know how to buy cakes when I go out.

   "How to make a call on WeChat on this phone? The one where you can see faces?" Mr. Shi muttered.

   Shi Xiangyou knew that he wanted to urge Shi Jingnian to marry him again, so he said sorry, Jingnian, eldest brother can't help you either.

   had to help Mr. Shi to make a video call.

  When the old man was sitting on the sofa, he deliberately put on an elegant posture.

  Wenzhou.

  Assistant saw that it was a video call from Mr. Shi, and did not dare to answer it without authorization, so he hurried to find Shi Jingnian.

  Wechat has always been handled by assistants to facilitate work matters. Apart from making calls, Shi Jingnian's mobile phone is mostly useless and blank.

   Usually, I can only contact him by phone.

   As for the friend request on WeChat, except for the people at work, the others were ignored, looked at the little girl named Ji Ning'an, sighed secretly, and didn't know where these Beijing university students got the contact information.

   It’s just that Shijingnian never adds idle people and so on.

   Wrong payment.

The assistant    knocked on the door: "Mr. Shi."

   said that Shi Jingnian has a strange personality. He is willing to learn about current affairs and listen to news broadcasts, but he never surfs the Internet except for his thesis and other work matters.

  As a child of a political family, three generations of his family have been in politics. Even though his family has paved the way for him, he went to study art and really made his mark in the art world.

   After the door opened, a slender and clear figure looked at him, probably because he had just taken a bath, his voice was still a little hoarse: "What's the matter."

   The tips of his black hair dripped with water, and his eyebrows and eyes became clearer.

  Assistant wiped his face, very glad that he was a man, and sincerely handed out his mobile phone: "Uncle Shi is looking for you."

   Shi Jingnian took the phone and said that it was hard work. The assistant shook his head in flattery and went out consciously.

   Shi Jingnian just came out of the bathroom, wearing a soft white shirt, still stained with a bit of moisture.

   He took the phone to the study, buttoned his shirt slowly with his left hand, and put the phone on the table.

   "Dad, you can call me directly next time."

  Shi, the old man had a dark face, staring at the blackened screen of his mobile phone. He couldn't see anything. He asked Shi Xiangyou, "Why can't I see his face?"

   Shi Xiangyou: "Well... maybe he doesn't want to show his face?"

   "Times!" The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, and shouted to the mobile phone, "Is it okay for me to see what my son looks like? Don't knock your mobile phone on the table!"

  “…”

  When the old man got old, he became more and more childish. The family did not dare to be angry with him, and he had a heart attack. They were afraid of what happened, so they followed him one by one.

  Shi Jingnian sighed, stood up the phone, sat on the sandalwood chair in front of the desk, and looked at the old man on the phone screen: "Is this all right?"

   "Come closer, I can't see clearly."

   Shi Jingnian leaned over.

When the old man saw that the background behind him was in the study, his hair was damp, his eyebrows were gentle, his face became more and more stunning as he approached the camera, as flawless as a work of art. Bai is thin, his shirt is buttoned to the top, and he has a natural abstinence.

   "It's not ugly either." Mr. Shi was so worried, he put the honey cake in front of the camera, "I met your student today!"

"Um?"

   Shi Jingnian is a professor at Beijing University, and the students of Beijing University are his students rounded up, no matter which department he is.

  Shi, the old man thought so, and shared with him: "That girl is so enthusiastic, and she invited me to eat cake, so good."

  If it wasn't for the conditions, Mr. Shi wanted to tie people up and get a certificate from Shi Jingnian!

   Shi Jingnian said calmly, "It's good."

   When the old man felt that he was perfunctory, he kept talking.

   "They are both human beings, so why is the gap so big? Xiang You's children are all twenty-four this year. You, the fifth brother, are nothing."

  The five sons of the Shi family, Shi Jingnian is the youngest one.

   Shi was conceived when the old lady was in her forties. The family discussed it for a long time and finally decided to stay. Now it has been four years since the old lady passed away.

   Shijing was frail and sickly when he was young, and was brought out of his mother's womb.

   After listening to the Taoist priest's words, he sent it to the temple for cleaning, and he didn't pick it up until he was eleven years old.

   I don't know if this is the reason why he is as pale as water.

   In short, the old man regretted it very much. He should have sent Shi Jingnian to the Zheng family.

   "Qi Ling has been by your side for so many years, but you don't like it! You don't like the people introduced by your family either! Can you learn from Xing Zhou? The women around you are not the same every day!"

   "I really learned from him, you should be angry again."

   "It's too late for me to be happy! When are you going to get married?"

   "Finish when appropriate." Shi Jingnian said lightly.

   "What's appropriate? You don't have anyone around you that you like?!"

   Shi Jingnian still said the same words, his eyes were calm under the golden lenses, and his words revealed a sense of calmness: "I haven't met the right person yet."

   is convincing - a fart.

what!

   Good gas! !

   When urging marriage N+1 failed, after hanging up the video call, the old man was so angry that he complained to old man Zheng that he was an unfilial son.

   Father Zheng pondered for two seconds, and looked faintly at Zheng Xingzhou, who had just returned from the Fengyue place. He smelled the perfume of an unknown woman.

  Suddenly...a little relieved? ? ?

   Fortunately, Father Zheng was not led astray, so he picked up the belt and greeted Zheng Xingzhou.

   "You little bastard, when will I bring back a woman who can marry me?!"

  The young man threw his suit on the sofa at will, and pulled off his tie. He was extravagant and arrogant. When he looked up, he saw the clothes hanger, and his eyebrows twitched.

   Who the **** did you mess with?

   Dou E is not wronged by him.

   He said perfunctory: "You keep thinking about it, I will give you a proof tomorrow."

   "Bah!"

   An identity like Zheng Xingzhou can affect the whole body. In the future, it will be a commercial marriage. The marriage is full of interests and treaties.

  Whether to get married? For Zheng Xingzhou, it is just a matter of proof.

   At this time, Zheng Qiling was in the car, and the driver was driving on the bustling cross-river bridge.

  The river is open, and the river flows endlessly. From spring to autumn, I don’t know how to get tired, and I don’t know where to go home.

   Zheng Qiling glanced at the river, looked directly in front of her, and tried her best not to let her chaotic thoughts sway.

   But she had to think of what happened two years ago, like a fine long needle, drilled straight into her head, and pinched the phone tightly.

   (end of this chapter)

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