lure her into deep

Zhou Heng didn't come alone, he also brought several bodyguard assistants and... a bunch of gifts.

All in all, the show was very generous and the pomp was indeed quite impressive.

His high-profile and sudden visit surprised everyone, especially Cen Jia.

And the little fairy was not only surprised, but also very angry.If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have really wanted to pounce on him and carry out an inhumane "domestic violence" against him.

Don’t dog men understand human speech?It was clearly agreed just now that the matter would be left to her to resolve, so he should not step forward yet.He actually turned around and stabbed her in the back.

How unforgivable!

The unforgivable Zhou Heng also felt the little fairy's resentment, but he entered the hall without looking away, and directly greeted Mr. Cen: "Mr. Cen, I have taken the liberty to come to the door. I hope you will forgive me."

The man's voice was low, lacking the usual coldness, but unconsciously showing a bit of oppression.It's not like a junior who comes to ask for someone's daughter to marry him, but more like he's here to discuss cooperation.

Mr. Cen stood up slowly with the help of his eldest son, and took the initiative to extend his hand, which was enough to show his face: "Mr. Zhou did come very suddenly."

Zhou Heng took two steps forward and shook hands with the other party across the coffee table. "Forgive me, old man. I was supposed to come to visit you yesterday, but I was really unprepared for fear of being rude to my elders."

Mr. Cen said nothing.There seemed to be some judgment in his cloudy eyes. After staring at the young man in front of him for a few seconds, he suddenly laughed "haha" and made a gesture of inviting him to sit down. "Mr. Zhou, you're welcome. Please sit down."

Zhou Heng raised his lips and smiled, then turned to look at Cen Jia.After seeing her occupying a single sofa, he chose the seat diagonally opposite her.

That's where Cen Hongan started.

As he sat down, he vaguely heard his future father-in-law snort at him.

Zhou Heng was speechless and found it funny.He found that there were some similarities between the father and daughter.Cen Jia also liked to humiliate him like this.

Mr. Cen also sat back down.

The hall fell silent again, and Cen Jia was even more restless than before.

She kept winking at Cen Hongan, hoping that he could save the day and quickly find a way to coax the bitch away.In the end, the old father just told her to be quiet and stop being a monster.

Cen Jia felt helpless for a moment, and then entered a fighting state again.If the dog man said something that shouldn't be said, she was ready to interrupt immediately.

However, the abacus rattled, but others did not act according to the script she imagined.

After a short silence, Mr. Cen and Zhou Heng started talking.But they were limited to basic greetings, and not a word was mentioned about the two of them.

Other people in the hall occasionally echoed a few words, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

Only the father and daughter were silent, while the other became increasingly restless.

Everyone didn't chat for too long. When the topic was over, Mr. Cen suddenly looked at her and said, "I recently got a new Fang Duan Inkstone. Is Mr. Zhou interested in going to the study with me to taste it?"

"It's an honor." Zhou Heng smiled and nodded, "I also brought some gifts to the old gentleman. I hope you like it." After saying this, the assistant he brought came forward and handed over a square, exquisitely patterned sandalwood gift. Wooden gift box.

"Grandpa!" Cen Jia couldn't help but speak, "If you have any treasures, why don't you take them and show them to us all, just to see if they are too partial."

Look at it, it’s serious to discuss how to sell her behind closed doors!
Mr. Cen looked at her with a smile, his face half loving and half helpless: "Mr. Zhou, my granddaughter has been willful since she was a child. Please bear with her."

Zhou Heng straightened his clothes and stood up holding the box: "Xiaojia is fine." After saying that, he followed Mr. Cen upstairs.

Cen Jia stood up in confusion, but was stopped by Cen Hongan: "Xiao Jia!"

"Dad!" She turned to look at her old father, her eyes full of grievance and anger.Why, she was obviously the person involved, but no one asked her for her opinion.

Cen Hongan was not in a good mood either.He rubbed the handle of the wheelchair and looked at the woman with warm and firm eyes: "Xiao Jia, I am your father." Cen Jia was startled, so her anger and depression suddenly calmed down.

Yes, so what if the old man negotiates the price?Their father and daughter can leave the Cen family at any time without any threats.How could she forget this matter in such a hurry.

Not to mention today's legal society, even in ancient times, it was rare to completely transcend the principle of betrothal between parents and the next generation.

So what's the point of Zhou Heng trying to curry favor with the old guy?

Dog man, wait for her!

After a while, when he came out, she broke up with him.

Go to hell and stop talking about love!

She couldn't afford a boyfriend who would play tricks on her from time to time.

Zhou Heng didn’t reappear in everyone’s sight until almost dinner time.

The man still had the same expression as if someone owed him money, but the slightly raised corners of his lips revealed that he must be in a very good mood at the moment.

Mr. Cen did not go downstairs again, but sent the housekeeper to deliver the message.Cen Hongjiang was asked to go upstairs to the study, while the others went back to their homes and dispersed.

After hearing this, Cen Jia let out a loud "hum". Without even looking at Zhou Heng, she turned around, pushed Cen Hongan and walked out.

The others looked at each other, obviously wanting to step forward to inquire about the situation.But Zhou Heng was not in the mood to deal with them at this time. After nodding politely to everyone, he strode out after them.

Cen Jia walked slowly in her wheelchair and was stopped as soon as she left the door.

"Cen Jia!" The man reached out and pressed the handle of the wheelchair, "I will send uncle back with you."

"Go away!" Cen Jia slapped him on the arm, but failed to drive him away. She was so angry that her eyes were filled with anger, "Zhou Heng, stay away from our father and daughter!" Go and please the old man, you What a bastard!
Zhou Heng didn't let go, and his expression clearly suggested peace and favor: "Cen Jia... if we have anything to say, can we go back and talk about it?"

Cen Jia sneered: "I have nothing to say to you! There will be no need to say anything in the future."

Zhou Heng's eyebrows suddenly jumped wildly after hearing her words.

He knew that if he did this today, he would definitely get this result.But he really didn't want to wait any longer.

"Xiaojia, I was wrong about what happened today."

Cen Jia snorted coldly and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. His men pushed the wheelchair hard towards the car.

Zhou Heng pursed his lips and looked at her. He only put a little more force on his hands, but all her efforts were in vain.

Cen Jia became even more angry.She didn't look at him either, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to fight with him.

The wheelchair that was originally quite comfortable to sit on was now swaying, and the feeling of falling down at any time made Cen Hongan completely unable to hold it in.

He stood up with the help of his cane, his face gloomy and ugly: "Let go! Do you two think I'm dead?"

Cen Jia sniffed and let go of her hand obediently.

Zhou Heng seemed to sense that she would do this, and at that moment he changed from pushing to pulling, and then stabilized the wheelchair in place.He didn't let it hit his future father-in-law.

"Uncle Cen." He spoke in a low voice, with more sincere respect in his tone than before, "Can I spare you some time and let's talk alone?"