Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme

In the morning, Zhuo Minghui didn't eat breakfast until Ziyan got up.

It was already nine o'clock when Ziyan got up, which was unprecedented for Zhuo Minghui.

"Sorry, I got up late."

Seeing Zhuo Minghui downstairs, Ziyan was stunned and bowed her head, embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. Have breakfast. Today I asked sister-in-law GUI to make ginkgo porridge, which is good for your health."

Zhuo Minghui was very kind, and Ziyan relaxed unconsciously.

"Thank you, Dad."

Sitting at the table, Ziyan looks like a child and peeks at Zhuo Minghui from time to time. She sees that his face is full of smiles. She is neither unhappy nor straight. She doesn't feel a smile on her face.

"ADI, Ah Wei is busy at work and can't spend his honeymoon with you. Don't you mind?"

Zhuo Minghui looked at Ziyan and asked lovingly.

"No, Dad, i... why did Ah Wei marry me?"

Ziyan asked uneasily that she was not a fool. The father-in-law looked at her very wrong.

And they're getting married. There's no reason why the Zhuo family hasn't seen the bride. Zhuo Weiting hasn't seen it. The father-in-law should have seen it. He looked at her strangely last night.

"Because I believe you will be a good wife, ADI, is that right?"

Zhuo Minghui looked at Ziyan and asked softly as if he was afraid to frighten her.

Ziyan shook and decided to confess.

"Dad, grandma changed my name. My name is Ziyan."

Ziyan put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at Zhuo Minghui uneasily. Although it was only one day, she felt like she was in prison. It was really uncomfortable that she had a secret in her heart.

"Ah Yan, will you accompany me to the garden?"

After dinner, Ziyan was going upstairs, but Zhuo Minghui called her.

"OK, I'll change my clothes and come down."

Ziyan was stunned and whispered.

Zhuo Minghui nodded. Ziyan went upstairs and closed the door, but she kept panting.

She had a hunch that Zhuo Minghui would ask her something. She was so afraid.

At this time, she wanted to talk to grandma, but Grandma didn't have a phone at home.

After staying in the room for a quarter of an hour, Ziyan came out with a stiff head.

Be lenient in confession and strict in resistance, not to mention grandma said she wanted to be an honest and good child, so she decided to be frank.

Zhuo Minghui was weeding the flowers in the garden. When Ziyan saw it, she pulled the grass with her sleeve.

If it's just work, then don't worry. I'm afraid the new father-in-law will ask questions.

"Ah Yan, the summer vacation is coming soon. Will you consider changing schools next semester?"

Zhuo Minghui saw that Ziyan pulled the grass so neatly and cleanly, and his heart was already on the spectrum.

"Dad, I, I have something to tell you?"

Ziyan bent over and half bent over the flowers. She didn't dare to raise her head. She was afraid that she wouldn't have the courage to say it.

"Well, ah Yan, you're not over twenty."

Zhuo Minghui answered and helped Ziyan open her head.

"No, Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry. It was my third sister who was going to marry. I married on behalf of her."

Ziyan's head is lower, just like a child who has done something wrong.

"Did you agree?"