Trafford’s Trading Club

In addition to the sprain on her leg, Tao Xiamang feels in good physical condition. However, at Zhou Zihao's strong request, she still had to stay in the hospital for various examinations.

Of course, Tao Xia Wan's own eye problems are more concerned, and the test results are… only a little nearsightedness, something that happens to ordinary people.

Zhou Zihao was carefully shredding Tao Xia's apple, when the ward door opened and two people walked in.

It was Lin Feng and another policeman who accompanied him.

After asking about Tao Xiamang's injuries, Lin Feng sat down and said: "Miss Tao, we are here mainly to make a statement to you to supplement the incident, okay? ”

Tao Xia nodded briefly, returning to the police details of Dragon Johan grabbing himself back and forth.

Lin Feng went on to say, “There is one other thing about Longqiang. I don't know what you're going to do, Miss Tao. Are you going to sue him or choose reconciliation? After all, the cause of this... technically, I'm afraid it's one of your chores. ”

“Housekeeping?” Tao Xia stunned and asked inexplicably, "Officer, how can this be a household matter? ”

Lin SIR opened his mouth at this time and looked at Zhou Zihao with confusion. Zhou Zihao smiled bitterly: “Lin SIR, I'm sorry, I haven't told my fiancée the story... she doesn't know anything. ”

“Ziho?” Tao Xia frowned and raised her head.

Lin Feng coughed slightly at this moment and stood up: “Well, let's go find something to drink, come back later to continue, you guys talk first..."

……

“My dad?! He..."

Listen, Zhou Zihao slowly told the truth behind the unsurprisingly kidnapping, and Tao Xia quietly silenced for a moment.

Zhou Zihao looked like he could not help but laugh. “I heard it was this fat man who made his own decision. Your father... Mr. Feng has always been blindfolded. ”

“Really... I get it.” Tao Xia nodded his head and took a heavy heart.

“Xia Mang, you...”

The atmosphere suddenly became a little silent.

Tao Xiaman sighed at this moment and looked up slightly at each other, “You... you know all about me. ”

Chow Ziho didn't talk.

"Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou... Zihao, why don't we cancel the wedding for a while?" I know Uncle Chow... he's more famous. ”

She smiled bitterly: "I don't want you to be your family joke. ”

“So what happened?” Zhou Zihao frowned at this moment: “Am I getting married, or are those relatives getting married? Tao Xiamang, let me tell you something. Don't you remember how we met? ”

Tao Xia shook her head.

Zhou Zihao said positively: “At the university's diligence department, I broke my head for a part-time job! Tao Xiamang, we met at work, in the same hotel for a month on a plate! At that time, I didn't know you were the princess of the Tao family, nor did you know that I was a child of the Zhou family! ”

He grabbed Tao Xiamang's hand and said softly: “Xiamang, nobody cares about these things, the only thing that bothers you is yourself. ”

“Zihao...” Tao Xia lowered her head and lay on Zhou Zihao's shoulder. After a long time, she whispered softly: “I... I think I want to leave this matter alone. ”

“Just do what you want.” Zhou Zihao nodded, “After all, it was your own father... Are you really not going to see him? ”

Tao Xia shook her head and closed her eyes: “I... I don't know, I really don't know. Just give me a minute, okay? ”

Zhou Zihao nodded, and he was going to change the subject, "Well, I didn't expect to see your uncle long ago, except for your own father. ”

“My uncle?” Tao Xia was stunned.

Zhou Zihao said casually: "Yeah, your uncle. Master Zhou, who makes clothes for you, is a twin, looks exactly the same. When I saw your biological father get off the convoy on the highway last night, I thought he was mistaken. After asking, I found out that Master Zhou was your own uncle. I knew your uncle would make clothes and what you wanted, so I didn't have to go through so much trouble finding designers in the first place. ”

Where did she get a real uncle... she never knew Feng Guichun had a twin brother and was also a tailor.

Tao Xia looked stunned at Zhou Zihao and asked subconsciously: "You… where did you find him? ”

Zhou Zihao thought about it: “Master Zhou has repeatedly told me not to reveal where he lives... but it is now open and there is no need to hide it. Um... let me think. By the way, I found him at Lane 2, 33 Jihua Road. ”

“Jihua Road, Lane 2, 33...” Tao Xia lowered her head softly and suddenly raised her head: “Is it a 5-story Tang building, you've been up there, right? ”

“Ah, how can you meet Master Chow if you don't go up there?” Zhou Zihao laughed.

Tao Xiamang suddenly grabbed Zhou Zihao's palm, “The living room was remodeled and the place where the dinner table was supposed to be turned into a workbench, beside which was a sewing machine, which was black. By the way, there are many pictures on the wall on the left hand side of the door...”

“Yeah, how do you know that? ”

Zhou Zihao stunned, then patted his forehead and shook his head. “I'm so stupid. Since it's all your uncle's house, you must have been there when you were little, knowing it was natural. But that's what you saw when you were a kid, right? After all these years, it seems that this Master Zhou really misses the old man. ”

So... that's my house, my childhood home...

Tao Xia moved her lips and tried to tell the truth a few times, but in her subconscious mind, she didn't know how to say it... as if there was something that instinctively made her unwilling to tell the truth.

Even gave her the illusion that whether Feng Guichun really had a twin brother was something she had never known.

“Ziho, I want to go to this place. ”

Tao Xia took a deep breath, “I want to go now, okay? ”

He nodded without being able to meet the demands of his beloved fiancée.

……

……

Wearing his favorite leggings, this monk, the only new member of the club today, feels that he really likes the restraint attached to his skin.

Of course, there is no shortage of matching flower plaid shirts and the core of the soul: the exploding hair wig!

“Idiot. ”

In the lobby, Miss Qin Chuyu opened her eyes and, after a brief remark, stood up and left the lobby of the club.

She's been here for over a month in a row, but it worked. Leaving at this point may be meant to relax, take the road of joyful union, or simply feel… this former same door, pretty hot eyes.

Too shady to be in a good mood today! I finally got out of that prison and didn't have to hang out with those retards all day.

Qin Chuyu is such a cheap thing, I have a lot of adults today, not counting.

Besides, after Qin Chuyu went out this time, the lobby of the club suddenly became empty!

“The master is not here at the moment! ”

Tai Yin squinted his eyes and walked towards an ancient recording machine left in the lobby of the club, “Miss Yunight went shopping, if no guests came, it would take at least half an hour for her to come back! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

When Too Shady rubbed his hands and opened the cabinet under the player seat, intending to pick one out of the many vinyl discs in it, he snapped, his arm was tangled by something.

He was haunted by a black rope.

The rope came from all sides, too shady to react, but between the blinks, his body had been tied together so firmly that once the main rope had been harvested, his entire body was suspended from the ceiling.

“Well, does this pose look familiar? Shit, one more time?! ”

Too shady blinked and saw a note on the cabinet door of the recorder base.

--Exclusive to the owner, please don't move, be proud of the consequences, Unight words.

“NO——!!!!! ”

……

……

Zhou Xiaokun felt that his elder brother, as if he had recovered from what he had been - when he woke up today, the elder brother went to the workshop and, as usual, started doing some sewing.

“Dude, are you... are you okay?” Zhou Xiaokun looked at Lao Feng with great concern and asked softly.

But I saw old Feng laughing. “What can I do for you? ”

Zhou Xiaokun stunned: “No, brother, you haven't been..."

But old Feng shook his head: “Let it pass. Forget it. Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Zhou Xiaokun patted Old Feng's shoulder gently and sighed: “Dude, look away? ”

Old Feng gently lowered his hand and lowered his head, but smiled again. "I can't open my eyes, they're all the same. Parents are better than anything when they see their children happy. She's doing fine now, that's it, that's it. ”

“Brother...” Zhou Xiaokun said something else.

Old Feng smiled and said, "Come on, if you're free, cut this pile of wires for me. If you don't work hard, how can you take good behavior, how can you reduce your sentence and get out early? ”

“Exactly. ”

Zhou Xiaokun smiled and brought the scissors with him, but it was a little dark... he might be able to commute his sentence and leave early, but this big brother, it's not possible.

At this moment, the workshop rushed into a man, "Master! There you are. I've been looking for you! ”

I just saw Zhang Fatty come running fast.

He reached out and pulled Zhou Xiaokun up, then sat down on his ass and watched Old Feng fly across the mouth: “Master! I'm so sorry! I'll kick that son of a bitch's ass! Master, you have to believe me, I really want to be filial to your elderly family. I didn't know this was going to happen! ”

I don't know what happened here after I left.

But Old Feng is also not going to compare these... Zhang Fatty has always been the prison guard here, this is a good attitude and seems to be good.

Old Feng shook his head: “It's okay, it's okay, that's it. ”

“I knew you were big enough to hold the boat! ”

Zhang Fatty glanced at him and came close to him and said, "Well, Master, can we discuss something? Look, this thing, although there is an Oolong, but you also saw it, I am worried about you Master, it is heavenly, worried, sad! Are you okay with my apprentice? ”

Old Feng laughed. “Yes, that's good. ”

“Right! ”

Zhang Fatty blinked his eyes and said carefully: “Master, look, we've been dancing this ass for so long, shouldn't you teach me something new? ”

“Teach you?” Old Feng stunned and subconsciously said: “What do you want me to teach you? ”

Zhang Fatty seemed to see the play and rubbed his hands together: “That must be your true masters! Not much, just one or two moves! ”

Old Feng frowned and suddenly handed the needle from his hand to Fatty Zhang's hand. “Take this and practice slowly. My whole life's work is on this needle! ”

Zhang Fatty stunned and stared back and forth at this needle for a long time. "All on this needle? This... embroidered needle? Wait... is this the legendary Sunflower-Bao-Dictionary?? Eastern — No — Lost?? ”

So Zhang Fatty, the former chief lady handle in the dozens of compartments, suddenly struck a shiver, instinctively clamping his legs...

“NO——!!!! ”