My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

When she ate the last round of soup, Mother Zhou ran out of it, “Yu, you...”

Mother Zhou's words stopped because she saw her daughter-in-law feeding her son soup circles, Mother Zhou,...

Neither did she, neither did she.

“Mom.” Cold Iris quickly retracted her hand, and she was a little embarrassed, "What do you want from me? ”

“Grandma!” At this time, Zhou Si Leng's little potty friend jumped over and hugged Zhou's leg. He raised his fair little face and crisp voice, "Grandma, Daddy is more shy. Mommy feeds me soup circles, Daddy feeds me too. ”

“Oh, ha...” Mother Zhou smiled embarrassingly at her grandson. She said to herself, "Just get used to it, just get used to it...”

Cold Iris, …

Zhou Yao, one of the parties, did not change his expression. He was frank and swept his own son. He said unhappily, "Zhou Siliang! ”

Zhou Si Leng's little boyfriend quickly hid behind Mother Zhou's leg. He didn't look at Zhou Yao either. He looked directly at Cold Iris. He whispered. "Mommy, Daddy is so sad than he scolded me...”

Cold Iris couldn't see the sad look on her son's face. She stretched out her hand and dragged Zhou Yao's sleeve.

Zhou Yao, …

Zhou Si Leng's little friend is a happy and proud friend. He figured it out. As long as people have weaknesses, Mommy is Daddy's weakness. Mommy is also his strongest backing!

Since then, his world has flowered warmly.

Zhou Silian's little friend Kaisen, when a strong light came from a distance, a black luxury version of the car slowly parked on the lawn in front of him.

The driver's seat door opened and a tall, upright body came down.

Mother Zhou said, “Silence, it's my uncle! ”

“Uncle!” Zhou Si Leng's eyes lit up. He suddenly pulled his legs apart like a stripped Mustang and rushed forward.

Here comes Cold Howe. Today the man is dressed in a black coat with a clean white shirt with a tie and a hidden blue vest. The handsome three-dimensional face of the man's hybrid is immersed in the cold of the night, indifferent and clear.

He held a gift in his right hand. As Zhou Si Leng's little friend rushed towards him, he squatted on one knee to catch Xiao Si Leng's body. The man's indifferent face became a little warm. He reached out and touched Xiao Si's cold and soft hair. His eyes were full of love for his little nephew, "Xi Leng, you've grown a little taller. ”

“That's it!” Zhou Si Leng's little friend was very proud. “My dad was so taller than my uncle, even if he didn't help me grow up, he had at least a meter and a half. ”

“Well," Cold Nod nodded, "he gave the gift to Little Sirloin,“ Sirloin, last time you spoke to your uncle about Transformers, limited edition. ”

“Wow,” Zhou Si Leng's little friend cheered immediately, "Uncle, I was just saying, how did you get it for me? ”

When Zhou Yao and Cold Iris came over, Zhou Yao raised his lips and laughed, “Brother, you will spoil him like this. ”

Zhou Si Leng's little friend quickly held the gift in his arms, and he made a ghost face at Daddy and said, "Why don't you worry about Mommy spoiling you? ”

“Silence!” Cold Iris gave Xiao Xi a stopped look, which is something that cannot be said before.

“Brother!” It's been four years since I've seen Big Brother, and she looks at Leng Hao with a very soft smile.

Cold Hao looked at her own sister, a woman's happiness and unhappiness can be seen in her eyes, Cold Hao nodded his head with joy, "Yu, you just have to come back. ”

“Well," Cold Iris nodded, "Brother, where's Dad? Why don't you bring Daddy over for Spring Festival? ”

Cold Hao has no expression, “Dad is not well lately, he has been healing, so he can't come over. He is happy to know that you are back safely. After the year, you will go back to Hong Kong to see Dad, who misses you. ”

“Mm-hmm!” The cold eyelids were red.

“Brother, don't worry, I will come back to Hong Kong to see my father with an iron and a cold heart.” Zhou Yao stretched out his hand to hold the shoulder of Cold Iris, giving her silent comfort and strength.

Cold Iris looked at the man beside her. This man was chosen for her by his father, who looked at her correctly.

At this time, Mother Zhou smiled, “Uncle Sloane, let's go inside and talk. Don't stand outside. Dinner is ready. Let's have a reunion dinner together. ”

“Okay.” Everybody in the house.

Zhou Yao and Leng Hao walked forward. The two men were talking about something. Cold Iris walked behind Zhou Si Leng's little hand. “Mommy...” Zhou Si Leng pulled Cold Iris's hand.

Cold Eyed, “Cold, what's wrong? ”

Zhou Silian's little boyfriend whispered mysteriously, “Mommy, let me tell you a secret. ”

“Okay, what's the secret?” Cold Iris looks very interested.

“Grandpa doesn't talk to his uncle. ”

Cold Iris lagged, and she laughed, "Mommy knows, cold, adult matters are complicated, you can't talk to people. ”

“I know, I didn't even tell Daddy, I just told Mommy. ”

Cold Iris kissed his son, “That's a good boy. ”

……

The family sat at the table for a reunion meal, the table was full of delicious wine, and grape wine. Master Zhou poured the wine to Cold Hoover himself, "Uncle Sloane, this is a collection of red wine, taste it. ”

“Old man, no, I have to drive later. ”

“Uncle Sloane, it's New Year's Eve. Don't go back. There are rooms in the house. Come on, let's have a drink.” Master Zhou was enthusiastic.

Leng Hao did not refuse again. Master Zhou poured him wine and a table of people toasted him.

Old man Zhou was full of red light. He drank all the wine. Mother Zhou could not help but persuade him, “Dad, drink less. ”

“I'm happy today. I'm really happy. It's been four years since our family got together. Without the old mackerel, this family is not popular at all...”

“Dad, you're drunk. It's reunion night. Don't mention the past.” Father Zhou smiled and stopped.

Mr. Zhou patted the table, “Yes, I am confused. Those are the things of the past. In the future, our family will be happy and reunited peacefully. ”

“Yes!”

Zhou Yao took a sip of wine. He placed his left hand under the table and grabbed the small hand of Cold Iris, then pinched it hard.

Cold hearts were sweet, and she shook his rough palm back, right, and they would never part again.

Zhou Siliang sat next to his uncle. Uncle knew what he liked to eat, so he packed a lot of dishes into his bowl. Zhou Siliang Xiaobong ate a little and remembered something. He said, “Uncle, a month ago, Mommy and I saw her. ”