It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 567

"Isn't that the elder brother's voice?" Qian Fengcheng stood up suddenly, with a look of astonishment on his face, he opened the window and saw a young man standing downstairs, it was Qian Zhaoling, and he When there was a beautiful woman by his side, he couldn't help showing an excited smile, and said, "Well, you usually pretend to be a gentleman, but now you're here to be a prostitute, so I've caught you. "

Zhou Qianmo was startled, and hurried to the window sill, and asked, "You mean Brother Qian?" Unlike Qian Fengcheng's excitement, Zhou Qianmo was somewhat panicked. If his father found out that he was arresting a prostitute, he might break his leg and run away. It is possible to go out of the house.

"Xueyan, isn't this Miss Xuelian? So he is the guest you mentioned?"

Xueyan asked, "Young Master Qian, do you know him?"

"Why don't I know him? That's my good brother Qian Zhaoling." Qian Fengcheng gritted his teeth, but his eyes showed an expression of eagerness to try, with a kind of unspeakable excitement, thinking, Dad usually likes him so much, always Is it to let me learn his way of life, if I know that he goes shopping in brothels, I don't know what will happen?Thinking of Qian Zhaoling being scolded by his father Qian Qiuhong, Qian Fengcheng felt his blood boil with excitement.

Zhou Qianmo thought differently from Qian Fengcheng, his mind was full of one word, run!The Zhou family's family rules are not for fun. His father is in a hurry, and he may be killed.

"Brother Fengcheng, let's go back first, brother Zhaoling is here...but you and I are here too, don't you want uncle to know too?" Zhou Qianmo said earnestly.

How could Qian Fengcheng be willing to listen? As long as Qian Zhaoling can make a fool of himself, he would be happy even if both sides suffer. With a smile, he pushed the door eagerly and went downstairs.

Seeing Qianfengcheng leaving, Xueyan couldn't help laughing, "You men are really interesting. You can go to the brothel by yourself, but it's uncomfortable to be someone else? Mr. Zhou, do you have any beautiful flowers in your house? Your relatives are waiting for you? Why are you so restrained? Don’t be afraid, as long as you don’t tell, no one will know.” Xueyan just thought that Qianfeng City and Qianzhaoling were making trouble, so she went downstairs to block people, but It was a moment of anger, and it never occurred to them that the two had been feuding for a long time, and they were just fighting.

Zhou Qianmo was wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, thinking how to slip away, but when he heard Xue Yan's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that every day he would devote himself to being the sister of a female celebrity at home... If Zhou Dai really knew Qian Zhao How sad is it that Ling went shopping in a kiln?

A burst of anger came to the fore, and Xue Yan was standing under the window sill watching the play, and said with a charming smile, "Oh, Mr. Qian's elder brother is also very elegant, and even helped Xue Lian put hairpins in."

Zhou Qianmo imagined that scene, and felt that the fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter. Thinking of Zhou Daizhen's taking care of herself since she was a child, her family was frugal, and a pair of shoes was required to be worn for three months, but he was mischievous and broke after half a month. Yes, it was my sister who secretly stayed up late to make new shoes for him. As for clothes and socks, there are countless.

And when he was studying at that time, he was often hungry in the middle of the night, but the family did not have the habit of eating supper. In fact, it was because he was too poor and couldn’t make ends meet. Everyone envied his grandfather as a young master with countless disciples, all over the university Qi, father, and uncle are all officials in the court, and their families are prominent, but who knows...the life is worse than that of ordinary small households.

At that time, my sister would secretly sell her embroidery, and make up some money to make up for him. In my sister's house, there will always be his favorite mille-feuille and jerky.

(End of this chapter)