At almost nine o'clock, Zhu Zhe sent a message, and Ye Zhenzhen drove her and her brothers and sisters to the hotel.

Wang Chong replied: Be careful on the road, ask Zhen Zhen to drive slowly, and then continue his great work of typing codes.

Seeing Wang Zhong's reply, the smile on Zhu Zhe's face flashed away, and then he turned off his cell phone, hurriedly got into the car, and continued to deal with his younger brothers and sisters.

Regarding Zhu Zhe's current act of helplessness, Wang Zhong naturally applauded with both hands. If her younger brother and sister were really allowed to lie on her body and stop sucking blood, and they would have to rely on her for support in this life, then her younger brother and sister would be completely useless in this life.

The key point is that Zhu Zhe still values ​​​​his family very much. He doesn't want to break up with them or completely sever ties with them. This is reasonable. After all, no matter how they are, the same blood flows in everyone's body.

The concept of family blood that is ingrained in the Chinese people's bones has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is not so easy to give up.

Just like Yu Chuhui's mother, although the Yu family is often bullied by Yu Chuhui's father, why can't she want to leave? In addition to her own cowardice and lack of opinion, and wanting to keep the family house for Yu Chuhui, it is also because she has left Yu Chuhui's father and Yu Chuhui

My grandparents are all considered family.

Yu Chuhui felt that the Yu family was a pit of fire and wanted to save his mother. He did not want his mother to be bullied and squeezed by her father again. This was Yu Chuhui's consideration for the mother who gave birth to and raised him from the perspective of his daughter.

But in the eyes of a more traditional woman like Yu Chuhui's mother, the concept of family has been deeply engraved in her bones. Although her life is not going well, she has never considered divorce.

The concept of "family" is deeply imprinted in the bones of us Chinese people, and it is passed down from generation to generation in our blood.

At around nine o'clock, Zhu Zhe sent a message saying that he had returned with Ye Zhenzhen.

Wang Zhong: It's still early. I'll wait for you at the gate of my community. Let's take a walk and relax.

Zhu Zhe thought for a while and agreed.

Wang Zhong went downstairs and waited at the entrance of the community. Not long after, he saw Ye Zhenzhen's M8 slowly driving in. When he saw Wang Zhong, he stopped and the driver's window rolled down.

"Writer Wang, Jiji is in a bad mood, please keep us Jiji company!"

"Thank you!"

"I've seen you outside!"

"Okay, see you later!"

"See you!"

Watching the m8 drive into the community, Wang Zhong held Zhu Zhe's hand and slowly started to wander around the community. It was difficult to talk about Zhu Zhe's younger brothers and sisters.

After listening to Zhu Zhe's brief elaboration, Wang Zhong said: "If you go by what you said, your brother's girlfriend and her mother are not reasonable and easy-going people. I'm afraid your brother's relationship will have twists and turns."

Zhu Zhe is also very clear-headed and knows what his brother is like: "With his appearance, apart from being decent looking, what else can he do? No parent would be willing to marry his daughter to him."

Wang Zhongdao: "As the old saying goes, marry a man, marry a man, wear clothes and eat. If your brother comes from a family like Sheng Zhenzhen and has a solid family background for him to toss around, then even if he is an unacademic dude, there will still be women vying for him.

Jumping on the body."

Zhu Zhe lowered his head and did not answer. Although he did not want to admit it, Zhu Zhe understood that what Wang Zhong said was the truth, an indisputable fact.

But Wang Zhong's next words made Zhu Zhe feel even heavier: "I'm afraid that after he and his girlfriend really blow off, he will blame all the faults on you."

"Ah?" Zhu Zhe looked surprised: "No way? Can this be blamed on me?"

"Spoiled children will not realize that it is they who are at fault. They will only be self-centered and feel as if the whole world is against them."

"He brought his girlfriend and his family to the city to look for you. He probably wanted you to help him look bad in front of his girlfriend and her mother. Unfortunately, it backfired."

"Then what should I do?" Zhu Zhe was at a loss for a moment.

Wang Zhongdao: "In fact, it's better to let your brother suffer! If he hasn't experienced many things himself, he will never understand. How realistic this society is, you should be deeply touched."

Zhu Zhe said: "Is it possible?"

"Eagle chicks always have to spread their wings. You can't let the mother eagle feed you all your life. It's better to let your brother and sister kowtow to their heads and bleed. Only through hard work and dedication can you truly grow. The pain of a moment will never change.

Between your sensible siblings and a lifetime of being a fool and dragging your parents down, I believe you know what to choose."

Seeing that Zhu Zhe was still hesitant, Wang Zhong said: "If you continue to cut off, you will suffer chaos."

In fact, many things are related to ability, because feelings are the most likely thing to affect people's judgment. Zhu Zhe was able to go from a small hotel waiter to a middle-level leader of a five-star hotel in more than ten years. His ability must be a factor.

Undoubtedly.

It's just that some things are obscure to the authorities but clear to bystanders.

"I need to think about it!"

Wang Zhong hugged Zhu Zhe, smiled slightly, and said softly: "You are not alone, you have me!"

Zhu Zhe stopped and turned to look at Wang Zhong: "Do you mind if I have a younger brother or sister like this?"

Wang Zhong met Zhu Zhe's gaze and said calmly with a smile: "People can't choose their origins, but they can choose their future. Your younger brothers and sisters have unsatisfied desires. That's their business, but you are sober and rational. If you treat your younger brothers and sisters

If your attitude is to let them ask for it, then I will stay away from you as soon as possible."

"But you are not!" As he said this, the smile on Wang Zhong's face disappeared: "You and I are no longer teenagers or twenty-year-olds. You should know that a mature, rational and intellectual person of the opposite sex will not care about you.

How attractive you are."

Zhu Zhe's long and sparse eyelashes trembled gently, and in his clear eyes was his heart that was constantly trembling: "But my brothers and sisters are like two time bombs, they may be detonated at any time. I

As their sister, I can’t bear to break up with them completely.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Why do you have to break up?" Wang Zhongdao: "Bloodline is the bond of the family. No matter what they are like, they will always be your younger brothers and sisters from the same mother.

It's your family."

"In my opinion, when two people form a family, it is never just a matter between the two people who are married. It is also a run-in between the families behind the two people. It is an opportunity for the two people to integrate into each other's family."

Zhu Zhe looked at Wang Zhong intently for a while and then said: "No wonder you can achieve such an achievement at such a young age. For a person like you, no matter what line of work he is in, he will definitely be good at it."

"Suffering is not an obstacle that hinders our progress, but one of the driving forces that drives us to success."

"I suddenly want to drink!" Zhu Zhe took two steps forward, put his hands around Wang Zhong's waist, and leaned into Wang Zhong's arms.

Wang Zhong hugged Zhu Zhe: "I'll accompany you!"

The two returned to Wang Zhong's home. Zhu Zhe asked for a white drink, so Wang Zhong took out two bottles of Feitian Moutai. He was so drunk that he could no longer hide the words in his heart. Zhu Zhe fell directly into Wang Zhong's arms and burst into tears.

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No matter how strong she packaged herself, there was always a fragile side in her heart. Faced with the two college student brothers and sisters she had provided for, and now they were in this situation, Zhu Zhe couldn't help but feel bitter.

It's just that Zhu Zhe, who has worked hard in the magic city for more than ten years, understands that even if he sheds his tears, it won't have any effect.

Two bottles of Maotai were consumed by the two of them. Zhu Zhe drank one cup after another. After an hour, he was so drunk that he lost consciousness completely.

On the two-meter wide bed, her black hair was scattered, with a few strands of hair covering her face. Under the thin blanket, she covered an exquisite and graceful body.

In his closed eyes, the long and sparse eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids also jumped slightly. Zhu Zhe opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually became clear, but his head was still a little dizzy. He sat down.

It took a while to fully wake up.

He stood up, lifted the quilt, and looked at the unfamiliar environment next to him. Only then did Zhu Zhe realize that the clothes he was wearing had turned into a loose, light red and soft pajamas, and he was wearing light red pajamas.

Inside the pajamas and pajamas, there was no trace of hair.

On the table next to him, there was his mobile phone. Next to it, his clothes were neatly arranged, from top to bottom, from inside to outside. Seeing these, Zhu Zhe couldn't help but blush.

Before she could make a move, the bedroom door was opened.

"woke up?"

"Um!"

Wang Zhong took a cup and walked to the bedside, sat down, and handed the cup to Zhu Zhe: "Your boss called me this morning. Seeing that you were sleeping deeply, I asked for leave on your behalf!"

Zhu Zhe held a water glass in one hand and opened his phone with the other. Only then did he realize that it was already half past ten. When he heard that Wang Zhong had asked for leave, he didn't say anything else.

"Yesterday you were very drunk and your clothes were wet. I was afraid that you would not sleep comfortably, so I changed into pajamas for you."

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe's face turned redder and redder. He didn't dare to look at Wang Zhong. The scene of him being skinned into a white and tender little lamb by Wang Zhong already appeared in his mind.

"Excuse me?" Wang Zhong pursed his lips and said with a smile.

Zhu Zhe looked away and did not answer, but Wang Zhong came up to him, held Zhu Zhe on his lap, and looked intently into Zhu Zhe's eyes.

"I've taken this leave, but I can't let it go to waste. I just have to make up for what I didn't do last night, and someone will say I'm worse than a beast."

"What..." Zhu Zhe was blocked before he could say anything.

At half past eleven, in the bedroom, Zhu Zhe snuggled into Wang Chong's arms with a happy look on his face, his stomach growled.

Looking up at the smile on Wang Zhong's lips, Zhu Zhe was unhappy. He punched Wang Zhong a few times in shame and annoyance: "It's all you. I've been tossing for so long and I'm already hungry!"

Wang Zhong took Zhu Zhe's little hand and played with the four slender fingers, polishing the smooth and delicate fingers. He felt like he couldn't put it down and asked softly: "What do you want to eat?"

"What else is there at home?"

"There are wrapped Chaos! There are also unbaked sesame cakes. They will be ready right away. Why don't you eat some first to cushion yourself?"

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhe nodded.

"You rest first and I'll do it. I'll call you when I'm done!"

After Wang Zhong stood up, he leaned over and kissed Zhu Zhe on the forehead. Then he got out of bed, put on his clothes and pants neatly, and left the bedroom.

Only then did Zhu Zhe flip through his phone. There were a lot of unchecked messages on WeChat, some from Ye Zhenzhen, some from Yu Chuhui, and some from his boss.

After replying one by one, Zhu Zhe called her boss back. Zhu Zhe, her boss, had been her old colleague for many years. During this period, Wang Zhong picked Zhu Zhe up and down every day. He also noticed it, but he had not yet contacted Wang Zhong.

Pass.
To be continued...