182 Who is afraid of who

"Dad, Song Chun is awesome, but our Zhao family is not weaker than him. I don't want to hit his woman, but I don't like his posture as if everything in the world is in his domination. That man is the natural enemy of all men. Where he is, it seems that other men are just his foil.

So he wants to destroy the man's prestige, grab his woman, and let him taste the taste of failure.

"Son, it's not my father's self-destruct." Zhao Zhihe sighed, "You have just returned to China. What you know about Song Chun is just a rumor. I don't know that he is far more ruthless than the rumor. Our Zhao family is rich and powerful, but we have no power! Although Song Chun is not in the political and police circles, as long as he raises his eyebrows, a large of senior political and police officers will immediately bow down for him. The gap between us and him is so different. Why don't you like him?

"No, is he so divine?" Zhao Zixuan didn't believe it at all.

"Whether you believe it or not, in a word, don't be against him again, or Dad can't help you!" When Zhao Zhihe saw that his son could not listen to his advice at all, he couldn't help but scare him.

Zhao Zixuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, I know. Don't worry."

"Then you can go out to make a toast to him later, so that he won't be hostile to you."

"Oc. OK, I will agree to whatever you say."

When his son suddenly changed so much, Zhao Zhihe was surprised, and then there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Then the door was pushed open and a slender figure came in.

"Auncle, the charity auction will start soon. How can you hide here? There are a lot of people looking for you outside. Xiao Qingyi raised her finger and pointed out.

Zhao Zhi looked at his son uneasily, with an expression of wanting to say and stop, and finally took a step out.

As soon as his father left, Zhao Zixuan immediately restrained his clever expression, walked to the sofa and sat down, put his legs on the coffee table in front of him and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Xiao Qingyi smiled and said, "Cousin, are you looking at the photos you took?"

Zhao Zixuan didn't say anything and stared at the mobile phone screen. On it was a side photo of a woman, wearing a purple fishtail skirt and exquisite hair, a beautiful and charming side face, and a soft smile on his face, like a mermaid at the bottom of the sea.

His heart moved inexplicably. He looked at the photo and sighed, "Song Chun's woman is really beautiful." No matter which side it looks at, it makes people feel comfortable.

She is about the same age as herself, but she has a noble temperament and mature charm that Xiao Qingyi can't feel at all. There is a feeling that people can't help but look at it.

She and Song Chun caught his eyes as soon as they entered. With a purple fishtail skirt, she was like a mermaid princess coming out of the fairy tale world. She was light and elegant, so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes.

"Well, people just rely on clothes. You didn't see her a few years ago. She was simply an ugly duckling. What's so beautiful?" Xiao Qingyi didn't care about Zhao Zixuan's sigh. But he took out his mobile phone and opened the album column. He turned out one of the photos and said, "Do you see? This man is the dragon among people. Other men, no matter how handsome or handsome, all lack his unique mysterious charm. Even if you stand with his dear cousin, you are completely covered by the brilliance he released. You are a little P child in front of him.

Listening to his cousin's words about herself, Zhao Zixuan frowned and looked over. The scene in the photo happened to be when he stood on Song Chun's side and smiled and asked him to take care of him.

I have to admit that Song Chun's angerless and majestic aura in the photo really overshadowed his demeanor, especially the black eyes looking at him, which gave him an illusion that Song Chun was standing opposite him alive, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade, as if to pierce his heart.

At that time, because his eyes fell on Song Chun's woman, he did not think carefully about the warning in his eyes.

"Cousin, what are you thinking about? Aren't you afraid?"

Zhao Zixuan glanced at her, "Is your brother such a seedless man?"

Xiao Qingyi straightened up and said, "I'm curious about how you're going to grab his woman?"

"You'd better worry about whether you can get close to that man first. I think he seems to hate you very much, and he doesn't even look at you." Zhao Zixuan was outspoken.

Xiao Qingyi's face darkened and she said angrily, "Originally, he was my man, but because that woman returned to China, he abandoned me again. However, don't underestimate me. There is nothing in the world that Xiao Qingyi can't get, and so do men!"

"Okay, since you are so confident, why don't we start together and break them up, so that we can just get the person we want."

"Okay, cousin, then you have to work hard."

Xiao Qingyi raised her chin, opened the door and went out.

Zhao Zixuan's eyes fell back to the photo on the mobile phone screen, and there was a smile on his mouth.

Song Chun took Zhou Yishu through the banquet hall. From time to time, someone greeted him. He responded one by one, but his frown never stretched.

Zhou Yishu peeked at his slightly heavy face and wondered what he was unhappy about.

Is it because Zhao Zhi and his son are too presumptuous to look at themselves?

If this is the case, does it mean that he is jealous?

"What are you laughing at?" Song Chun caught a glimpse of the corners of her mouth and tightened the arms around her waist.

"I laugh at how cute you look when you are jealous." Zhou Yishu pointed to his frowning eyebrows.

Song Chun's expression stiffened, and he looked away uncomportedly, "I really shouldn't have brought you here."

Zhou Yishu seemed to be a little regretful when he heard his tone, and the smile on her mouth became brighter and brighter.

"Then I won't follow you in the future."

"But this kind of banquet is too boring. If I don't bring you here, I will leave for five minutes." And there are too many women at the banquet, and he can't stand the poison of those nymphomaniac eyes.

"What should I do? It's not that you don't come, Uncle Song, it's really difficult for you to accommodate. Zhou Yushu was in a good mood, leaning her head on his chest, fingering his tie, and a bright and touching smile on her face.

Song Chun grabbed her hand and thought that he was lucky not to let her wear the bra dress given by Li Xiaoyun, otherwise I'm afraid that Zhao Zixuan's eyes would jump on her.

He unconsciously hugged her tighter.

"Pay attention to Zhao Zixuan's son in the future." He said in a muffled voice.

Zhou Yushu looked up at him and said with a smile, "You are really jealous of him. But should you also pay attention to Xiao Qingyi? It seems that you haven't dealt with the previous problems. She is now full of hostility to me, Mrs. Song.

"That's her business. You should have some minimum trust in your husband."

Before Zhou Yishu could answer, Song Chun's mobile phone suddenly rang.