Super Great Fortune Teller

I didn't expect that Wang Qian was really taking care of herself. Zhang Ziwei frowned a little, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Some of them were distracted. After hearing Wang Qian say that she couldn't figure it out, she came back to herself.

She said, "what doesn't make sense?"

"I can't figure out why you've been in a coma, but you can still know the meal order clearly and ask for food on time."

Wang Qian said.

"This..."

Zhang Ziwei suddenly showed an expression of embarrassment. She stretched out her finger and scratched her beautiful face. It was a completely subconscious action and said, "maybe this is the intuition of being a foodie."

"I can't think of it. I can't think that the first lady of Zhang's family is also a eater."

Wang Qian felt that the girl's image in his heart would be subverted.

Of course, the development is good.

"Can't I be a foodie? Who told you that a young lady can't like to eat? "

Zhang Ziwei suddenly a serious expression.

"All right, all you say."

Anyway, Wang couldn't help laughing when he wanted to have dinner

"You

Zhang Ziwei's face turned red. She picked up her pillow and smashed it at Wang Qian. She glared at her and said, "you go out for a while. I want to change my clothes."

"Then I'll go first."

Wang Qian left the room. Zhang Ziwei couldn't get out of bed. She found that she was sweating all over. She really sweated a lot these days.

So she went into the bathroom, simply took a shower, then changed into clean clothes and came to the restaurant.

Those people are still waiting.

"How come now."

Wang Qian complained a little and said, "the dishes are going to be cold."

"Why do you ask so much for dinner at my house? If you don't want to eat, just leave. You can still buy those hot and sour noodles outside. "

Zhang Ziwei ha ha a smile, also didn't tube so much, directly sat on the seat.

At this time, Wang Qian and Zhang Ziwei were not the only two people at the dinner party, and the rest of them looked like they were the masters of the family.

In addition to the two of them, there are two other people. One of them is an old man with gray hair, who looks about the same age as Zhang Daoxu. His neck, chest and face are slightly red. He has an irritable face, and he doesn't look angry.

Sitting next to him was a young man who was about the same age as Wang Qian. He had a proud posture and was obviously a self righteous person.

However, Wang Qian will not label others so easily, which is impolite.

"This is my seventh Master Zhang Yidao. This is his righteous grandson and my elder brother Zhang Wei. He is a child picked up by the seventh master. He is very gifted, so he trained him as a child of his own family. Say hello."

Zhang Ziwei gave a little introduction, and then said, "this is Wang Qian. You should have heard of him."

Zhang Yidao looked at Wang Qian slightly, then looked away from him, as if he was very disdainful, and said: "I've heard of that. It's said that there are many women around. I didn't expect that I would dare to play crape myrtle. Would you be too greedy?"

Hearing what the other party said, Wang Qian immediately became alert. This guy was obviously hostile and looked down on himself from the beginning to the end.

Who are you?

Wang Qian frowned a little. He didn't know many people in Zhang Jia, and this seventh master didn't see him for the first time.

"That's to say, you still want to have a heart for my sister. You'll pass me first."

The young man next to him said, that is Zhang Wei.

"Ha ha ~"

Wang Qian sneered and realized that these two guys are aiming at themselves, but he just couldn't figure out why they did it?

Maybe I don't think I'm worthy of Zhang Ziwei. I should marry her to a man with more potential and higher status. Only in this way can I make the greatest contribution to the family.

I think it should be like this. Wang Qian picked up chopsticks and ignored the two guys. He didn't pay attention to them at all and ate them on his own.

"No manners!"

As soon as Zhang Yidao saw that the other party didn't pay any attention to his sarcasm, he obviously looked down on him. He suddenly became angry and his tone became very sharp.

This man is a strong eight, and has reached this level for many years, very powerful and stable.

The strength is really good. I didn't expect that No.7 can have this kind of strength. This Zhang family can't be underestimated.

But in Wang Qian's eyes, this guy is no big deal. He is a little better than that daytime Luo, but he can't make Wang Qian alert.Who are you? Go away.

"I really don't know any manners. Such a vulgar fellow, I don't want to marry my sister."

Zhang Wei added, his face full of irony, but also full of a kind of venom.

Wang Qian really didn't know where he had offended these guys. As soon as he came up, he aimed at them.

"You two, he is also my grandfather's guest. Please respect him."

Who would have thought that at this time, Zhang Ziwei suddenly stood up to speak for Wang Qian, so that Wang Qian was startled.

"I'm not dreaming?"

Wang Qian couldn't believe what he saw. Then he looked at Zhang Ziwei and thought, "did you feed her a few meals and win the girl's heart?"?

If so, it's a little too easy to pursue the opposite sex.

But think about it, maybe for this kind of women who are never all men, the occasional little gentleness is really hard to resist.

"Crape myrtle, how did you talk to your seventh master?"

Zhang Yidao was a little embarrassed at first, but then he showed a tough attitude, but he didn't seem to have much confidence.

Obviously, this guy's status in the family is not as good as Zhang Ziwei's.

In fact, Wang Qian can guess that Zhang Ziwei is Zhang Daoxu's favorite granddaughter. Although Zhang Yidao's strength is really strong, it's not necessarily the strongest in Zhang Jia. There are so many six masters and five masters in front of Zhang Ziwei, not to mention a second master, who also loves Zhang Ziwei very much.

After all, it's true that I haven't seen Zhang Yifan for such a long time, and I don't know what happened to that guy.

Without thinking about that, Wang Qian put his attention in front of his eyes.

"Good seven ye, eat quickly, don't talk on the table."

Zhang Ziwei just smile, and then said, and then buried in eating, obviously just to give him the so-called seventh master a little face, in fact, her words or more weight.