Adopting and Raising the Male Lead and the Villain

With a bank card in his pocket, Zhong Yuhuan spent hours in the mall, and finally found a gift and toy that he liked.

After checking out, get in the car.

"Go to Villa Blue."

The driver looked back at her in surprise, before starting the car.

Kunlan Villa is the name of a villa group. It is a villa built in an earlier wave in Jinshui City, and it was also the most famous rich area in Jinshui City.

Until today, it has gradually become a symbol of wealth and power.

The original mother, Ding Ruxue, lived here with her parents, but Zhong Yuhuan was here for the first time.

After entering the villa area, Zhong Yuhuan immediately called his cousin.

"Where are you now?" There was a deep voice from that end.

Zhong Yuhuan looked out of the window: "There is a big fountain with many yellow roses planted next to it..."

"Okay, I know, wait for me there, don't make trouble." The man's voice seemed a little blunt, probably he didn't know how to deal with this age girl.

Zhong Yuhuan responded with "Ok", then put away his phone and got out of the car, and asked the driver to go back first.

Zhong Yuhuan's cousin is the son of his aunt, named Lang, named Lang Jinzhi.

When Lang Jinzhi drove to the fountain, he saw the slender girl standing there and a few big bags at her feet.

When Lang Jin saw this cousin once, it was still at the aunt's funeral.At that time, she was wearing a black skirt and stood at the front without a word. He stood behind, and as soon as she looked up, she could see her slender arms and legs.

The figure was a little pitiful.

Later he thought that he was a cousin anyway, even if he had less contacts than he should come forward to comfort.

So he stepped forward and took the initiative to talk to her.

But she raised her head, but she was stubborn and resistant, and she said, "I don't need you to control me!"

After that, Lang Jinzhi heard the gossip of Zhong's family.

Today, it was Miss Zhong's big quarrel with her father, which made her up and down. Tomorrow, it was Miss Zhong's ran to Zhong's company and caused a business failure for Zhong's company. At his age, he ran out alone and almost disappeared...

Lang Jinzhi understood the grief and suffocation in her heart, but he could not agree with her way of doing things.

She contradicted the concern of all the Ding family for her, and she and Zhong Chi died in the end, and the methods used were all nonsense.

This directly caused Lang Jinzhi's impression of her to fall rapidly.

Later, naturally, the thoughts of taking care of this cousin were weakened.

Lang Jinzhi stopped the car, opened the door and went down.

When he approached, he could see what Zhong Yuhuan was like now.The white skirt, eyebrows stretched, with a sweet smile on his mouth.

In his impression... it seems to be completely two people.

And this time Zhong Yuhuan had already called out: "Cousin."

The sound is also sweet.

It was as if he saw him, and he immediately felt the joy from his heart.

Lang Jin froze for a moment, and then said nothing. He stooped to pick up the big bag, put it in the trunk, and said, "Get in the car."

Zhong Yuhuan nodded, consciously opened the co-pilot's door, sat in, and fastened his seat belt.

Zhong Yuhuan turned his head at this time and slowly looked at his cousin.

Lang Jinzhi's age should be in the twenty-four or five years, but it has a vaguely dignified taste.

He was meticulously wearing a suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a sharp and indifferent taste hidden under his handsome eyebrows.

No wonder the original body feels fear, because the cousin looks, indeed, looks like "I'm not easy to get along with".

When Zhong Yuhuan looked at it, Lang Jinzhi also noticed it.

He couldn't help but look at her, he saw Zhong Yuhuan staring at him, his eyes glowed with light, and his eyes were like two twinkling stars.

A little...cute.

Lang Jinzhi has never seen her have such an expression.

Is it because you have eaten enough recently and you finally understand how to soften it?

Whether it was for this reason or not, Lang Jinzhi's eyes were milder.In the end it is his cousin who has a blood relationship.

In order to avoid an awkward atmosphere, Lang Jinzhi took the initiative to start the conversation: "Grandpa is already waiting in the villa."

"Huh." Zhong Yuhuan nodded and said lowly: "I think Grandpa."

When Lang Jinzhi heard this sentence at first glance, his eyes became more moderate: "My grandfather misses you too."

"Have I lived in the Villa Villa before?" Zhong Yuhuan asked.

"Lived, when you were very young, your aunt took you to live a few days." Speaking of which, Long Jinzhi paused?: "Now my grandfather does not live here anymore, since my aunt is gone, my grandfather is afraid to touch the scene. When I was hurt, I moved to another place to live."

Zhong Yuhuan stopped talking.

Lang Jinzhi did not speak after that, and waited until the car stopped, and the two got out of the car.

Lang Jinzhi took the things out of the trunk and said, "I will hold them for you."

Zhong Yuhuan raised his head and said, "Uh".

One of Langjin was stunned.

There was a little tear in Zhong Yuhuan's eyes. Apparently, when he was in the car, he cried quietly.

Is it because of what he said?

Lang Jinzhi stared at her, couldn't help raising her hand, and stroked her hair stiffly: "Don't cry, Grandpa will be more sad when he sees it."

Zhong Yuhuan nodded, rubbed his hands and rubbed his eyes, but his eyes were rubbed more red.

A little pitiful face.

Lang Jin's moment was at a loss.

He felt that the cousin's toughness, stubbornness, and unsatisfaction, maybe it was just her instinctive self-protection under that kind of environment.

Now, this is what she really looks like.

At this time, a maid heard the voice and trot out to meet: "Master Lang."

The maid finished looking at Zhong Yuhuan with an uncertain tone and said, "Miss Zhong."

"Go ahead." Lang Jinzhi thought about it, and changed the bag he carried in his right hand to the other hand, and then held Zhong Yuhuan with his right hand.

Zhong Yuhuan did not break free, and she walked obediently.

The people in the villa were quickly alarmed.

"Huanhuan." A low voice sounded.

Zhong Yuhuan looked up.

I saw a thin old man in a tunic, staring closely at her, and opened his arms to her.

Zhong Yuhuan accurately recognized who this was.

"Grandpa." she whispered.

Ding Waigong walked towards her, and then hugged her in his arms.

"Huanhuan grew taller...and taller..."

Lang Jinzhi released his hand holding Zhong Yuhuan and stood aside.

"Let's eat first." He said.

"Yes, eat first." Grandpa Ding let go of his arms.

Grandpa Ding does not seem to be a kind old man. His facial features are sharp and shrewd. Once he sits there, he is extremely powerful.

But when he looked at Zhong Yuhuan, his complicated eyes were indeed mixed with tenderness and care.

For this family dinner, there were only three grandpas, Ding Jinzhi and Zhong Yuhuan. They were seated around the round table. The maids quickly got the dishes and brought the utensils.

"Wait first." Zhong Yuhuan bent over, picked up the big bag at his feet, and took out a box from inside: "Gift for grandpa."

"Gift?" Grandpa Ding and Lang Jin paused at the same time.

"Huahuan wants to give a gift to Grandpa?" Grandpa Ding's tone was a little unbelievable.

When Ding Ruxue was born Zhong Yuhuan, Grandpa Ding was still in his prime and was still busy with his career. Not to mention visiting his granddaughter, he showed little concern for his daughter.So later, the granddaughter refused to get close to him, and opposed them indifferently. Grandpa Ding understood, and did not dare to ask the little granddaughter, and immediately turned back to be with them.

Gifts, of course, never seen.

"Well." Zhong Yuhuan nodded and pushed the box to Grandpa Ding.

Grandpa Ding opened it and saw that there were three pots of tea in it. He couldn't care what kind of tea it was. He immediately gave it to the maid on the side and said, "Take a cup and I will try it."

The maid quickly hugged the tea and left.

Looking at this scene, Lang Jinzhi secretly said that he was finally sensible.

At this time, Zhong Yuhuan bent over again, and found a box from the bag: "To Cousin."

This time Lang Jinzhi was really stunned.

He never imagined that there was a share of him in the middle.

Grandpa Ding frowned and said, "What are you doing for him? He usually doesn't see the figure, nor does he see to take good care of your sister."

Grandpa Ding's tone was severe, but his face was clearly jealous.