C23 Forget It Just Let Her be

Zhou Family.

"Mom, what do you think of this?" Wang Ruoqing handed over the photo in her hand with a big smile on her face.

The girl in the photo was her cousin, a top student, and she was also marked.

Her thoughts were clear at a glance.

Old Madam Zhou took a glance and said flatly, "This girl looks too demonic."

"Demon?" "No way." Retracting her hand in disappointment, Wang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and said, "That's true. It's not appropriate. It's not good enough for Chen."

Zhou Yanxi leaned on the other sofa and applied nail polish. At this moment, she spoke slowly, "I say, Mom, you are just messing around. Look at the girls you've arranged for Chen recently, which of them weren't scolded away by him. "Even Mr. Zhang dares to have a venomous tongue. How can these small fry, which you have found, be worthy of a few words from us, Chen?"

"What do you think?" Old Madam Zhou looked at Zhou Yanxi. "If you don't introduce him to him, will you let him think about that impossible task?"

Speaking of the impossible one, Zhou Yanxi's expression was stern. "This matter, he should put it down by himself. Otherwise …"

"Or what?"

Before Zhou Yanxi could finish her words, a deep male voice answered.

As he strode over, he saw a man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His phoenix eyes were slightly livid, while a pair of gem blue cufflinks on his sleeves were eye-catching.

"Otherwise, you will be lonely and grow old." Zhou Yanxi teased him and naturally skipped over the taboo topic. "Come over and take a look. Mom and sister-in-law are giving you a talent show."

Casually picking up the photo on the tea table, Zhou Yanchen roughly looked at it and sneered: "Vulgar and unbearable."

"You want to find a Heavenly Immortal?!" Old Madam Zhou immediately choked.

Zhou Yanxi smiled. "We, Chen, are also a Heavenly Immortal."

"Shut up!" Zhou Yanchen's eyes were sinister as he threw the photo away. He turned around and sat down on the sofa, "I'm already friends. Don't worry about me from now on."

"Are you for real?" Zhou Yanxi's eyes lit up. "Don't tell me you were just spouting nonsense to avoid a blind date?"

Without waiting for Zhou Yanchen to say anything, Old Madam Zhou snorted coldly, "You have connections, right? Bring them back for me to see." It's your birthday next week. Bring him back. "

… ….

"Knock knock."

After knocking twice on the door, Zhou Yanxi pushed the door open and entered without bothering to see if anyone would let her in.

Zhou Yanchen was wearing a golden bathrobe as he stood by the window. His slender fingers were pinching a goblet that was filled with a scarlet red liquid.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around. A frown formed on his forehead as he said in a frozen tone, "Who let you in!?"

Zhou Yanxi shrugged and hugged her arms. "I'm knocking on the door."

"Did I let you in?" Zhou Yanchen snorted coldly.

His bathrobe was loose and his front was slightly open.

Long legs straight, long legs, beautiful calf muscles.

He had just taken a bath, and his hair was now so short that it was a little less sharp and soft.

With a good set of skin, the man's eyes grew to the top of his head.

"I say, do you really have someone to date? Our old lady is not an ordinary person. If you were to find someone to deal with her, I'm afraid it would not be able to hide from her eyes. "

Zhou Yanchen's eyes narrowed.

Zhou Yanxi smirked. "Alright, that's up to you." "Drink less wine and rest early." With that, she twisted her slender waist and walked out of the room in a graceful gait.

The goblet was placed heavily on the bar, while Zhou Yanchen fidgeted with his hair.

It's all Sheng Xingwen and Shan Yan's fault for coming up with such a rotten idea!

But now, the words had come out of his mouth and were ready to be shot, so he had no choice but to make his move.

A beautiful and delicate face flashed in his mind. Zhou Yanchen gritted his teeth. Never mind, she'll do it!