A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

Chapter 92 Carry back to the room

After hearing Xu Qingzhou's words, Cheng Jianwei confirmed that his guess was correct.

When Zhou Ciyan is drunk, he will become particularly frank.

It turns out that the frank Mr. Zhou...

Is he such a person?

She raised her hand and touched her lips, her cheeks filled with heat.

"What happens after that? How is Zhou Ciyan?" She tried to ignore the heat on her cheeks and asked, "Also, you just talked about things abroad..."

Cheng Jianwei knew that Zhou Ciyan had lived abroad when he was a boy, and was brought back to China by the old lady of the Zhou family when he was fifteen. He also knew that he had a father named Zhou Jinyan, and a mother who did not love him and named him Zhou Ciyan.

Others, very little is known.

She thought that she was just curious and suddenly wanted to know something about the agreement partner.

Xu Qingzhou: "Shouldn't you ask how his uncle is? Later, Zhou Ciyan went to bed when he was tired from playing. So, in addition to being honest, he would also become very excited when he was drunk."

Thinking of the past, he finally had the opportunity to complain about Zhou Ciyan, and he would definitely seize it.

"When he was just brought back to China, he accidentally drank alcohol. It is said that he chatted with Mrs. Zhou all day and all night. He was still chatting until the old lady almost fainted from exhaustion."

Come to think of it, after Zhou Ciyan was drunk, he had to exhaust his energy before he would calm down.

That time he beat someone for two hours and only stopped because he was tired.

Therefore, as the personal doctor of the Zhou family, he was responsible for injecting anesthetic needles into the drunk Zhou Ciyan.

Xu Qingzhou shook the anesthetic needle in his hand, gently emptied the air in the needle, and showed an "evil doctor" expression.

Cheng Jianwei imagined that the fifteen-year-old Zhou Ciyan would be even cuter than he is now when he forcibly drags the old man to chat and even bursts into tears.

As for Zhou Ciyan’s past affairs...

Xu Qingzhou thought to himself that it wouldn't matter if he simply told Cheng Jian Wei.

He organized his words and said concisely: "When Zhou Ciyan was twelve or thirteen years old, he was caught and drunk by his stepfather Reynolds' enemies. He should have used his subconscious to tell what he guessed about Leis. Hidden stronghold... Then he guessed it right, maybe, this is talent."

Cheng Jianwei was stunned when he heard the word "Reynolds", and something seemed to flash deep in his memory.

Her head hurt for a moment, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Is Reynolds the foreign man that Zhou Ciyan's mother married with him after she left the Zhou family?

Why does she think this name...

Xu Qingzhou put the anesthesia needle against Zhou Ciyan's forearm. Cheng Jianwei didn't let him throw Xu Qingzhou over his shoulder, so he had to obey quietly.

Tsk tsk tsk, having a wife is different. Listening to your wife is also a kind of happiness. Singles like Xu Qingzhou will not understand.

Xu Qingzhou stared at the quiet man depressedly and thought to himself, if Cheng Jianwei had been there when he beat someone three years ago, how could he have been accidentally punched in order to give him an injection of anesthesia?

Zhou Ciyan's dark eyes deepened, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Oh, Vet Xu, I punched you on purpose three years ago. It was not an accidental injury."

Xu Qingzhou's fist hardened: "... Either don't inject anesthesia and inject poison instead."

Seeing that he was about to get the injection, he asked again: "Miss Cheng, are you really not going to ask Zhou Ciyan's bank card password? If you don't ask, I will!"

Zhou Ciyan said: "I can tell my wife my bank card password, and I can also tell you my bank card password, but if you instigate the relationship between me and my wife, can you let me punch you again?"

Xu Qingzhou shook his hand angrily and pushed in the anesthesia needle.

Cheng Jianwei suddenly came back to his senses and said: "I want to ask, Zhou Ciyan, Little Moon is -" Who is it?

Zhou Ciyan had closed his eyes and fell on the sofa, falling into a deep sleep.

Xu Qingzhou whispered: "Hey, it worked quickly this time."

Cheng Jian sighed slightly.

Forget it, what's the point of asking who Little Moon is? No matter who he is, he is someone Zhou Ciyan cares about and has nothing to do with her. And when he wakes up tomorrow, he won't remember anything.

When Xu Qingzhou left, he told him to just let Zhou Ciyan, a vicious man, sleep on the sofa. Anyway, he was strong and it was okay to be beaten every day when he was a child.

Cheng Jianwei lowered his head and looked at the man lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and his long, sharp eyelashes trembling slightly. He raised his hand and placed his fingertips on his slightly pursed lips.

Mr. Zhou is so vicious. She is obviously a kind-hearted little princess. Even though she kissed him, she cried sincerely. Moreover, he was the sister Ayan who tutored her in her homework. She always pretended to be aloof. Deep look.

Cheng Jianwei took back his hand, tidied the kitchen, washed up again, put on home clothes and got ready to go to bed.

After thinking about it, she walked to the living room and lifted Zhou Ciyan up on the sofa.

We can't really let him sleep on the sofa all night. Didn't he say that he caught a cold a few days ago?

She carried him back to his little princess room full of cartoon dolls. During this period, Zhou Ciyan opened his eyes in a daze. After seeing her, he moved to the bathroom obediently and washed his face.

Cheng Jianwei helped him put him on the bed and was about to leave when his hand was suddenly grabbed.

Before she could turn around, Zhou Ciyan had already pushed her down, hugged her tightly, and said plausibly: "I'm so touched, really."

He just said this and fell asleep again.

Cheng Jianwei sank down on Zhou Ciyan's soft big bed. He was stunned for a moment and saw the water in the corners of his eyes.

Her body was completely imprisoned in his arms, and she could even hear the thumping heartbeat in his chest, one beat at a time, extremely powerful.

She tried to break away, but she was afraid that Zhou Ciyan, who was woken up, would really drag her to chat all night like Xu Qingzhou said.

In the end, Cheng Jianwei had no choice but to adjust his posture, pulled the quilt, and lay down on his side next to Zhou Ciyan.

Her good sleeping habits allowed her to fall asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

This time, there is no need to drink some wine to help you sleep...