My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 813: What's wrong with you?

Old Master Zhou's high praise gathered everyone's eyes on Cold Spider. "Ha ha, Old Master Zhou, you seem to be very pleased with this granddaughter-in-law. ”

Mr. Zhou patted himself in the chest. “Is it more than satisfying? 1,000 satisfied, 10,000 satisfied! Ha ha. Come on, you've all seen it. My granddaughter-in-law is here for the first time. You guys have to break up. Don't scare her. ”

“Master Zhou, you are too short, okay, we'll talk there. ”

Everyone turned to Old Master Zhou, and Father Zhou followed.

Then Zhou Xiao followed Zhou's wife to see several old women and noble ladies. Zhou Xiao feared that she would be unhappy and embarrassed. She took care of her emotions all the way. Cold Xiao also behaved generously and smiled back at those people.

Mother Zhou ran into a childhood sister and chatted there. She stepped aside for some air and looked at a glass of wine on the buffet table. She grabbed the glass and sipped it.

At this point, in the light of her eyes, she saw seven or eight famous lady-like girls gathering in the rear of her left side, measuring her whispering.

Cold Iris has good ear strength and can be heard thinly---

“Look, that's Major General Chow's newlywed wife. ”

“She was beautiful, but her expression was so cold and arrogant, she didn't even smile from the moment she walked in, she felt very rude. ”

“In other words, I don't know what Major General Zhou likes about her. Even Master Zhou's family is very kind to her. She was taken care of the whole time just now. ”

“Well, I don't think she deserves us, Major General Chow! ” …

With no expression on her face, these girls seem to like Zhou Yao, so now they see her as an enemy, with all sorts of disgraceful and covert defamation of her.

She had that nasty good-looking face in her head, and, uh, he should be out there doing a lot of tricks.

Men don't have a good thing!

She dropped the glass and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

But just two steps later, a waiter ran into her, and the waiter's wine spilled directly on her skirt, "I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to. Are you all right? ”

The waiter bent over and wiped her dress.

The wiper was stunned. She wore a pair of white sneakers on her cold heel, but the dress was too long. She hid it deliberately and no one else saw it.

Now everyone's eyes are gathered, and those women who are gorgeous and noble are laughing with their mouths covered, "God, she's wearing sneakers on such occasions, how rude and disrespectful. ”

“That is, this seems to be Zhou's new daughter-in-law. Just now, Master Zhou praised her as a baby. ” …

These sneakers were the idea of Cold Iris herself. Mother Zhou customized several pairs of crystal high heels for her, but she didn't wear them. She wasn't really used to them. Even if she barely wore them, they would be crooked and even uglier.

She thought she could hide from the sea, but didn't expect to be exposed.

She looked up and saw the seven or eight girls laughing with excitement. This waiter must have been arranged by them deliberately. There were more and more people looking at her. There was laughter, fortune, joy and scorn...

She felt full of malice.

The two hands lying beside her slowly pinched into fists. During the week, she touched real guns. Although dangerous, it was very direct. The person who dared to bully her would fight back directly. But for the first time, she faced such a scene, and faced the harsh laughter of those girls. She didn't know what to do.

She feared that what she did would make the Zhou family look even worse.

Zhou Jia, besides Zhou Yao, was really nice to her.

Mother Zhou over there, Master Zhou and Father Zhou have noticed the situation here. The three of them got up and were on their way...

Cold Iris didn't want to get them involved, she wanted to walk away, and she didn't belong here anyway.

When she was about to act, she suddenly had a familiar low voice in her ear, "Mrs. Chow, what's wrong with you? ”

Cold eagle sniffled to see, only the center of the crowd gave way, a shadow pulled over slowly.

“Major General Zhou...”

It's Zhou Yao.

Today he was dressed in a white shirt with a handmade black suit and slim black trousers wrapped around his two long legs, making him exceptionally handsome in an occasional formal outfit.

He slowly arrived in front of her in the eyes of all men, and she was tall among women, one metre and seventy-five, but in front of him she seemed a little petite and needed to look up at him.

“Mrs. Chow, I've been away for a few days. Are you messing with me again? What are you doing now, playing a clown for someone else? Let's see what I can do when I get back! ”

At this point, one of her men sent a pair of crystal high heels, a man of one meter and nine squatted slowly in front of her, and then his fingers flexibly helped her untie the sneakers, “Lift her feet. ”

His tone seemed impatient, but the action was so sweet.

Cold Iris raised his feet obediently.

He took off his sneakers from her feet and put them in the crystal heels, stood up, and he reached out to her gentleman with his right hand, "Mrs. Chow, could you dance? ”

Cold shook for a few seconds, then handed his little hand into his palm. As she slipped into the dance floor with him, she saw Mother Zhou go over and handed her white sneakers over to her men. "Everyone laughed. My daughter-in-law didn't like to wear high heels. ”

“Haha, if you don't like it, you don't like it. Who says you have to wear high heels, do you, old man? ”

Zhou Father took a hard look at the waiter. The waiter looked at the seven or eight girls in vain. The girls dropped their heads in fear.

The farce ended like this, and since then the rumor that Zhou's family spoiled him has spread.

……

The heart of the Cold Iris has become incredibly soft. Although this false marriage was not what she wanted, Zhou Jia gave her full emotion and warmth when she married here from Hong Kong.

And the overhead chirped, “What are you thinking? You've stepped on my foot for the third time. ”

Cold eagle lifted his eyes and suddenly crashed into Zhou Yao's deep and bright black eyes. He looked at her with a smile in his mouth and a little tenderness.

She had a thorn in her heart, and a heavy chill started her head behind her.

“Still mad at me?” He asked with a smile.

She wore red lips and did not speak.

“You already punished me that day, wounded me, and I came back to rescue you today. That's not enough, huh?” He deliberately lowered his voice and poured a low, pleasant voice into her eardrum creating an unknown current.

She shrunk back.

“Don't back off, then we can go home and dance.” He fastened her cold little hand into his palm and instantly ironed his thick, warm body temperature onto her skin.