C6 He Changed His Clothes in front of Her

Zhuo Weitine followed his father to the CEO's office. Although the woman's performance last night was awkward, who could guarantee that it was not a trap?

If they ran away like this, then they would be at a loss. They only slept for a night for over 100 million yuan. That woman was not worth it even if she was beaten up by Jin.

"Mrs Lan, did something happen at home?"

Zhuo Minghui asked after he pulled out the phone.

"Master, Young Madam..."

"Did she run away?"

Zhuo Weitine pressed the hands-free and sneered when he heard Mrs Lan say Young Madam.

"No, Young Master. Young Madam ate a lot in the afternoon. I was wondering if Young Madam has been abused for a long time."

Mrs Lan said uneasily.

"Eat a lot? How much is a lot?"

Zhuo Weitine was stunned for a moment. Although the Tang family did not have a lot of assets, they did not need to torture their daughter.

"At noon, Old Liu made seven dishes and a soup. Young Madam ate it all by herself. She even ate some snacks after the meal. In short, it's quite scary."

Mrs Lan did not look upstairs nervously as she was afraid that Young Madam would come down.

"It is a blessing to be able to eat. Mrs Lan, don't scare her. That night, ask Old Liu to make more. Young Master and I will go back to eat."

Zhuo Minghui hung up after giving instructions.

"Dad, have you ever seen a woman eat so much in one meal?"

Zhuo Weitine sat in front of the president's office chair and asked.

"She got married yesterday and had to put on makeup. Maybe she didn't eat yesterday. If that's the case, then there's nothing strange about it. By the way, Wei, how's the child? Does it suit you?"

Zhuo Minghui asked his son happily.

He was the one who chose this daughter-in-law. Furthermore, she was chosen according to the man's aesthetics. She was sexy, had a beautiful butt, and was very fierce. She was very suitable to be the matriarch.

"Dad, how can I say that you are satisfied? Appearance? Bed skills? Or figure?"

Although they were father and son, Zhuo Weitine did not avoid it at all. The father and son talked about women like brothers.

" Cough, child, why are you so direct? "

Zhuo Minghui coughed awkwardly.

"Alright, then I'll be more reserved. I won't comment on anything else. You are the one who chose the person. You should know what you are thinking. I just need to make sure that she will be carrying the child of Zhuo family in the future. I don't care about anything else."

Zhuo Weitine shrugged and pretended not to care.

After work, Zhuo Weitine dawdled in the office for an hour before returning.

Nianxi slept all the way after lunch and only woke up in the evening.

She had just woken up and before she could change her clothes, she heard a knock on the door.

"Mrs Lan, is something the matter?"

Nianxi opened the door and saw Mrs Lan. She was stunned and asked in puzzlement.

"Young Mistress, it's time to eat dinner. The old master is back."

"Oh, I will go down immediately."

Nianxi said very gently. In fact, she felt extremely uneasy in her heart.

After Mrs Lan left, Nianxi became even more flustered. She was somewhat afraid. She did not know much about the Zhuo family but from the situation at noon, she did not seem to see her mother-in-law. Could it be that the Zhuo family only had two men?

Nianxi shook her head and took a simple looking house uniform from the closet, preparing to change.

Just as she took off her pajamas, the door was pushed open.

"Ah!"

Hearing the sound, Nianxi hurriedly picked up her clothes to cover her chest. When she turned her head, she saw her newly married husband.

"You... Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

Nianxi nervously hugged herself. Although she had a skin kiss last night, she was still not used to it, especially during the day.

"Sorry, I never knock when I enter my room."

Zhuo Weitine did not leave. Instead, he came in and took off his suit. He also changed his clothes in front of Nianxi.

Nianxi was a little embarrassed. She took the clothes and went into the bathroom to change. When she came out, she saw that Zhuo Weitine was still hesitating for a while and still asked.

"May I ask how I should call you?"

Hearing Nianxi's words, Zhuo Weitine almost fainted.

"You don't know my name?"

It was not that he was going to get angry, but he felt like he was being ignored. He was very unhappy.

"I... I know your surname is Zhuo."

Nianxi timidly stepped back and looked around anxiously, but she did not dare to stay on Zhuo Weitine's body.

"Yes, that's right. Apart from Zhuo, what about Zhuo? Didn't your family tell you who you are going to marry?"

Seeing Nianxi nod and shake her head again, Zhuo Weitine frowned. He felt that there was something wrong with this.

"I'm sorry. Maybe they said it before, but I forgot."

Nianxi bit her lips as if she was very afraid. Her expression was like that of a young wife who had been abused.