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Chapter 317
Around nine o'clock, Zhu Zhe sent a message, and Ye Zhenzhen drove her and her siblings to the hotel.

Wang Zhong replied: Be careful on the road, let Zhenzhen drive slowly, and continue with the great cause of typing codes by yourself.

Seeing Wang Zhong's reply, the smile on Zhu Zhe's face disappeared for a moment, then he turned off his phone, hurriedly got into the car, and continued to deal with his younger siblings.

Regarding Zhu Zhe's helpless move at the moment, Wang Zhong naturally agreed with both hands. If the younger brothers and sisters are really allowed to lie on her body and suck blood endlessly, and they have to rely on her for support in this life, then her younger brothers and sisters will be the only ones in this life. Completely useless.

The key point is that Zhu Zhe still attaches great importance to his family. He doesn't want to tear himself apart with them, and he doesn't want to completely sever ties.

The concept of family blood engraved in the bones of Chinese people has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is not so easy to give up.

Just like Yu Chuhui's mother, even though she was often bullied by Yu Chuhui's father in Yu's house, why was she reluctant to leave?In addition to her cowardly temper, lack of assertiveness, and wanting to keep the family house for Yu Chuhui, it is also because she regards Yu Chuhui's father and Yu Chuhui's grandparents as family members.

Yu Chuhui felt that Yu's family was a pit of fire, and he wanted to save his mother, and he didn't want her to be bullied and oppressed by his father again. This was Yu Chuhui's consideration for his mother who gave birth to him from the perspective of a daughter.

But in the eyes of a more traditional woman like Yu Chuhui's mother, the concept of family has been deeply engraved in her bones. Although life is not going well, she has never considered such a thing as divorce.

The concept of "home" is deeply imprinted in the bones of our Chinese people, and has been passed down from generation to generation in our blood.

Around nine o'clock, Zhu Zhe sent a message, saying that he and Ye Zhen Zhen had come back together.

Wang Zhong: It's still early, I'll wait for you at the gate of the community, let's take a walk and relax.

Zhu Zhe thought about it and agreed.

Wang Zhong went downstairs and waited at the gate of the community. Not long after, he saw Ye Zhenzhen's M8 slowly driving in. Seeing Wang Zhong, he stopped and the driver's window was down.

"Writer Wang, Jiji is in a bad mood, you have to accompany us Jiji well!"

"Thank you!"

"See you outside!"

"Okay then, see you later!"

"See you!"

Watching the M8 drive into the community, Wang Zhong slowly wandered around the community holding Zhu Zhe's hand, inevitably talking about Zhu Zhe's younger siblings.

After listening to Zhu Zhe's brief recounting, Wang Zhong said: "If you look at it according to what you said, your brother's girlfriend and her mother are not reasonable and easy-going people, and your brother's relationship may cause twists and turns."

Zhu Zhe is also very clear-headed, knowing what his younger brother is like: "With him like this, apart from being decent-looking, there is nothing else he can do. No parent is willing to marry his daughter to him."

Wang Zhongdao: "This old saying is good, marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat, if your younger brother was born in Zhen Zhen's family and has a solid family background to make him trouble, he will be regarded as an ignorant dude, and there are women vying to be the first jump on him."

Zhu Zhe lowered his head and didn't answer the words. Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhu Zhe understood that what Wang Zhong said was the truth, an indisputable fact.

But Wang Zhong's next words made Zhu Zhe feel more and more heavy: "I'm afraid that after he and his girlfriend really flirt, they will blame you for all the faults."

"Ah?" Zhu Zhe looked surprised: "No way? Can this be blamed on me?"

"Spoiled children don't realize that it's their fault. They're self-centered and feel as if the whole world is against them."

"He brought his girlfriend's family to Shanghai to look for you. He probably wanted you to help him look good in front of his girlfriend and his girlfriend's mother. Unfortunately, things backfired."

"Then what should I do?" Zhu Zhe was at a loss for a moment.

Wang Zhongdao: "Actually, it's good to let your brother suffer! Many things, if he hasn't experienced it himself, he will never understand. You should be deeply touched by how realistic this society is."

Zhu Zhe said, "Can it work?"

"Young eagles always have to spread their wings. You can't let the mother eagle feed you for the rest of your life. It's better to let your brother and your sister break their heads and bleed. Only through hard work can they truly grow. Temporary pain can't be changed." I'm sure you know how to choose between sensible younger siblings and lifelong hustlers who drag your parents down."

Seeing that Zhu Zhe was still hesitant, Wang Zhong said: "It should be broken, and it should be disrupted instead."

In fact, many things have nothing to do with ability, because feelings are the most likely to affect people's judgment. Zhu Zhe was able to change from a small hotel waiter to a middle-level leader of a five-star hotel in more than ten years. Doubtful.

It's just that there are some things that the authorities are obsessed with but the bystanders are clear about.

"I have to think about it!"

Wang Zhong hugged Zhu Zhe, smiled slightly, and said softly: "You are not alone, you still have me!"

Zhu Zhe stopped, turned around and looked at Wang Zhong: "Do you not mind if I have such younger siblings?"

Wang Zhong met Zhu Zhe's eyes, smiled and said calmly: "People can't choose their own origin, but they can choose the future. Your younger siblings are hard to fill, that's their business, but you are sober and rational. If you treat your younger siblings If your attitude is to let them ask for it, then I will immediately keep you at a respectful distance."

"But you are not!" As he spoke, the smile on Wang Zhong's face disappeared: "You and I are not teenagers in their teens or twenties anymore, you should know that a mature, rational and intellectual opposite sex is not good for yourself. How attractive is it."

Zhu Zhe's long and sparse eyelashes trembled slightly, and in his clear eyes was the trembling heart: "But my brother and sister are like two time bombs, which may be detonated at any time. As their older sister, after all, she can't bear to completely tear herself apart with them."

"Why do you want to tear your face apart?" Wang Zhong said: "Bloodline is the fetters of the family, no matter what they are, they are always the younger brothers and sisters of your compatriots, they are your family."

"In my opinion, the formation of a family between two people has never been just a matter between two married people, but also a run-in between the families behind the two people. It is an opportunity for the two to integrate into each other's family."

Zhu Zhe just stared at Wang Zhong for a while, and then said: "No wonder you can achieve such achievements at such a young age. A person like you, no matter what line of work you do, you will definitely be good."

"Suffering is not an obstacle that hinders our progress, but one of the driving forces that promote our success."

"I suddenly want to drink!" Zhu Zhe took two steps forward, wrapped his hands around Wang Zhong's waist, and leaned into Wang Zhong's arms.

Wang Zhong put his arms around Zhu Zhe: "I will accompany you!"

The two went back to Wang Chong's house, Zhu Zhe asked for white wine, Wang Zhong took out two bottles of Feitian Moutai, and the feeling of alcohol could no longer hide the words in his heart, Zhu Zhe fell directly into Wang Zhong's arms, crying into tears people.

No matter how strong she packs herself up, there is always a fragile side in her heart. Facing the two college student younger siblings who she confessed by herself, but now they are in such a situation, how can Zhu Zhe not feel bitter.

It's just that Zhu Zhe, who has worked hard in Shanghai for more than ten years, deeply understands that even if he dries up his tears, it won't do anything.

The two bottles of Moutai were drank cleanly by the two of them, while Zhu Zhe was drinking one after another. An hour later, he was so drunk that he completely lost consciousness.

On the two-meter-wide bed, black hair was scattered, and a few strands of hair covered her face. Under the thin blanket, she covered an exquisite and delicate body.

In the closed eyes, the long and sparse eyelashes trembled a few times, and the eyelids also twitched slightly. Zhu Zhe opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually became clear, but his mind was still a little dizzy. It took a while to fully wake up.

Standing up, throwing off the quilt, and looking at the not-so-familiar environment beside him, Zhu Zhe realized that the clothes on his body had changed into a loose light red supple pajamas, and the lower body was wearing light red pajama pants. Inside the pajamas and pajama pants, but not an inch.

On the table next to it, beside the table was his mobile phone, and beyond that, his clothes were neatly arranged, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. Seeing these, Zhu Zhe couldn't help but blushed.

Before she could move, the bedroom door was opened.

"woke up?"

"Ok!"

Wang Zhong took a cup and walked to the bed and sat down, and handed the cup to Zhu Zhe: "Your boss called in the morning and saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I asked for leave for you!"

Holding the water glass in one hand, Zhu Zhe turned on the phone with the other. Only then did he realize that it was already 10:30. When he heard that Wang Zhong had asked for leave for himself, he didn't say anything else.

"Yesterday you were very drunk and your clothes were wet. I was afraid that you would not sleep well, so I changed your pajamas for you."

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe's face became more and more red, he didn't dare to look at Wang Zhong, and the scene of himself being stripped into a white and tender lamb by Wang Zhong already appeared in his mind.

"Excuse me?" Wang Zhong pursed his lips and smiled.

Zhu Zhe dodged his eyes and didn't answer, but Wang Zhong leaned forward, hugged Zhu Zhe onto his lap, and looked into Zhu Zhe's eyes.

"I've already taken this leave, so I can't waste it. I just make up for the things I didn't do last night, so that someone won't say I'm inferior to a beast."

"What..." Before Zhu Zhe could speak, he was blocked back.

At 11:30, in the bedroom, Zhu Zhe snuggled into Wang Chong's arms with a happy expression on his face, his stomach growled.

Looking up at the smile on Wang Zhong's mouth, Zhu Zhe was unhappy, and punched Wang Zhong a few times in embarrassment and annoyance: "It's all you, I'm hungry after so much trouble!"

Wang Zhong held Zhu Zhe's little hand in his hand, played with the slender four fingers, and rubbed the smooth and delicate fingers, so he couldn't put it down, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

"What else is there at home?"

"There are wrapped chaos! There are also unbaked biscuits, all of which will be ready immediately, why don't you eat some first?"

"En!" Zhu Zhe nodded.

"You rest first, I'll get it done, and I'll call you when I'm done!"

After Wang Zhong got up, he leaned over and kissed Zhu Zhe on the forehead, then got off the bed, put on his clothes and trousers neatly, and left the bedroom.

Only then did Zhu Zhe flip through his phone, there are many messages on WeChat that he didn't check, some from Ye Zhenzhen, some from Yu Chuhui, and some from his own boss.

After replying one by one, Zhu Zhe called her boss back. Zhu Zhe, her boss, has been her old colleague for many years. During this time, Wang Zhong picks up Zhu Zhe every day. been touched.

He was a little surprised when Wang Zhong called him in the morning, but he was happy for Zhu Zhe and worried about Zhu Zhe finally getting rid of his single status.

On the one hand, I was worried about Zhu Zhe. After all, with Chen Zufa as a lesson from the past, the boss really didn't appreciate Zhu Zhe's vision of picking a boyfriend.

On the other hand, because Zhu Zhe is already 32, this age is really not young. Once he has a boyfriend, he should consider getting married and having children. Once Zhu Zhe becomes pregnant, he will lose an ability in a short time Excellent left and right hand.

After a few pleasantries between the two, the topic turned to work, and the chat lasted seven or eight minutes before it ended.

Zhu Zhe was wearing pajamas and slippers, and his shoulder-length short hair was temporarily tied behind his head with a rubber band. He got into the kitchen and hugged Wang Zhong who was standing by the stove with an apron on and looking at the pot from behind. .

Wang Zhong patted Zhu Zhe's hand and said, "Chaos is almost healed, go wash up! I put the toiletries and towels on the sink."

"Hmm!" Zhu Zhe let go of his hand in a still unsatisfied manner.

After simply washing his face and brushing his teeth, the chaos was cooked, and the biscuits in the oven were also out of the pan.

"It smells so good!" Zhu Zhe looked at the soup dumplings filled with tempting aromas in front of him, his appetite had already been whetted, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva one after another.

"Be careful of burning!" Wang Zhong handed the wiped chopsticks and spoon to Zhu Zhe, and picked up a biscuit and ate it himself.

After a while, Zhu Zhe finished eating, and there was still half of the Chaos in the bowl.

Pushing the bowl in front of Wang Zhong: "I'll leave the rest to you, I'll take a shower!"

Wang Zhong ate slowly and unhurriedly, and when the sound of water came from the master bedroom, he poured the remaining Chaos into his stomach, wiped his mouth, got up quickly, and walked to The master bedroom, by the way, also closed the door of the master bedroom.

"I'm taking a shower!"

"I know, let's go together! Washing separately is a waste of water, we need to save water resources! Besides, I can give you a back rub for free! What a bargain."

This wash is another hour.

Zhu Zhe was wearing a bathrobe and was blowing his hair in front of the washstand in the toilet. Wang Zhong, who had already changed into his clothes, walked into the toilet, took the hair dryer from Zhu Zhe's hand, and skillfully helped Zhu Zhe blow his hair.

Zhu Zhe's pretty fair face blushed and smiled, pink and tender, very pretty.

Wang Zhong said: "Let's go out for a stroll later! By the way, I will add something to the house for you, the hostess."

Zhu Zhe said: "I don't lack anything, what can I buy?"

Wang Zhong put down the hair dryer, pulled Zhu Zhe to the side cloakroom where a hidden door was made, opened the door and pulled Zhu Zhe into it.

The cabinets in the cloakroom were empty, and there was nothing but a ladder.

"No!" Wang Zhong said: "Although this cloakroom is not big, it's not a problem if it's been empty all the time."

"What about your clothes?" Zhu Zhe didn't expect Wang Zhong's house to have such a large cloakroom, and the key point was that it was still empty, so he immediately asked curiously.

Wang Zhongdao: "Just my few clothes, the outside wardrobe can't be filled."

Zhu Zhe ran outside, looked through the closet, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Most of Wang Zhong's clothes are spring and autumn and winter and winter coats. There are three sets of each, three sets of long sleeves, three sets of short sleeves and shorts, two sets of sportswear, no thermal underwear, no sweaters, and they are mainly for leisure at home. There are no suits and ties, nor pajamas. The only two sets of pajamas in the house are women's.

The inner library is neatly stacked in the drawer, and the shoes and socks are placed in the shoe cabinet outside.

This was prepared in advance after Wang Zhong confirmed his relationship with Zhu Zhe last time.

"You bought a house and a car, and there are only a few clothes at home?" Zhu Zhe looked at Wang Zhong in surprise, and his bright eyes were full of doubts and incomprehensions.

Wang Zhongdao: "A few years ago, in order to buy a house, I devoted myself to creating at home. I basically didn't communicate with each other. The relationship with my former classmates and fellow villagers gradually became estranged. After I bought a new house, after moving in, many of my old clothes were left in the original place. I'm in that rental house, and I don't usually go out to socialize, and I don't have much need for clothes, just a few sets of clothes are enough for me to wear, and I'll buy new ones when I need them."

Zhu Zhe really didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)