"Ah?" Jing Ming pretended to be ignorant, showing a very surprised expression, "Master Zhou is here to propose to me with flowers?"


    Zhou Zixuan''s face turned red, and he was even more nervous when facing Mr. Jing than when he was on stage for the first time.


    "I like Tongtong." He said straightforwardly, "but Tongtong never agreed to me."


    "Ah?" Jing Ming was surprised again, "She didn''t even promise you, why are you still here?"


    So embarrassing.


    The way Third Master Jing spoke made Zhou Zixuan even more nervous.


    He grinned, "I don''t want to give up."


    Jing Ming narrowed his eyes seriously and stared at his face seriously, "Why don''t you give up? My daughter doesn''t like you."


    "As long as I impress her with my heart, I think she will agree to me."


    "Cough!" Jing Ming didn''t smile, but his expression became a little serious, "Master Zhou, you came here because she is the daughter of my third master Jing, right?"


    These words made Zhou Zixuan puff up his chest and shook his head, "No, if I met Tongtong last year, I would also like her, it has nothing to do with her family background."


    "Oh, so, what do you like about her?"


    "Her innocence, cuteness, and her kindness and hard work."


    "Oh." Jing Ming''s expression was slightly gentle, "Didn''t you like her appearance?"


    Zhou Zixuan laughed foolishly, scratched his scalp, lowered his head embarrassedly and said: "Pretty is also one of them, because she is very cute when she smiles, and there are two small dimples around her mouth, which really tempts me."


    Jing Ming smiled lightly, and patted his shoulder again, this time lighter.


    "Boy, I can''t make the decision on this matter. I give all the freedom and power to choose a boyfriend when I fall in love. I give it to my daughter. As long as my daughter agrees, I..."


    He paused.


    Zhou Zixuan looked at him nervously, "Uncle doesn''t object?"


    Jing Ming raised his eyebrows and drew his voice, "Would you...would you treat her like a princess?"


    "Yes." Zhou Zixuan stood at attention again.


    "Then take off your military uniform and come to work in our company."


    Zhou Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, then he shook his head, "I can''t promise uncle about this right now."


    A smile flashed across Jing Ming''s eyes, he was principled, like a young master from Shao''s compound.


    "Why?" he asked intentionally.


    Zhou Zixuan replied seriously: "It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders. As long as the army needs me, I will continue to stay there. Please understand and support my uncle."


    "Hehe..." Jing Ming smiled, "You don''t have much money like this."


    Zhou Zixuan held his head high and held his chest high, "Just enough money to spend!"


    "Oh? You see it that way?"


    "I have something more important than money, and that is my heart to love my wife, my heart to take responsibility, my heart to love my wife for the rest of my life, I..."


    "Okay, okay, you can promise this to your wife in the future." Jing Ming chuckled, and leaned into his ear and said, "The most important thing for you now is how to win the girl''s heart, boy."


    After he finished speaking, he walked towards the elevator, ignoring the young man behind him.


    "Uncle." Zhou Zixuan called anxiously.


    Jing Ming turned his back to him and raised his hand, "Sorry, I can''t let you into my room right now."


    "Uncle." Zhou Zixuan took a step forward, "I don''t need to go in, but can you let Tongtong come down to meet me?"


    Jing Ming turned his head, "You won''t call her?"


    "She... she doesn''t answer."


    "Oh! From this point of view, my daughter really doesn''t like you." Jing Ming spread his hands helplessly.


    "uncle……"


    "All right, you wait, I''ll go up and ask her, if she doesn''t come downstairs, you leave here in half an hour."


    Zhou Zixuan was puzzled, "Half an hour?"


    "What? Can''t wait for half an hour?"


    "No, I want to wait an hour or two."


    Jing Ming stared at his face, and after a long while, he laughed again "hehe", and nodded at Zhou Zixuan, "You have a bit of stubbornness, kid."


    Zhou Zixuan smiled, "Then uncle, help me to say something nice."


    Jing Ming raised his hand and walked away without answering...


    After entering the house, Jing Ming saw Lin Tongtong sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Jing Qiu was still eating in the restaurant, so he walked over and put a bag of fruit beside his daughter, "Go squeeze some apple juice for mom."


    Lin Tongtong looked up at him, "Dad, don''t you do it?"


    "Give you a chance to be filial."


    After Jing Ming finished speaking, he went straight into the restaurant, and Zhou Zixuan seemed to have forgotten what he asked.


    Lin Tongtong squeezed the fruit, and when she came out, she saw her father leaning against her mother, with one arm on her shoulder, whispering affectionately in her ear.


    The corners of the mother''s lips twitched into a smile, and there was joy and happiness in the smile.


    "It''s tired and crooked." Lin Tongtong muttered, put the glass heavily on the table, raised his eyes to look at his father, "What kind of dog food are you throwing at me?"


    Jing Ming smiled, kissed his wife''s face, and asked his wife: "Do you want to go?"


    Jing Qiujiao pushed him away with a smile, "Who does the dishes?"


    "Daughter."


    Lin Tongtong''s eyes froze, "Dad, Mom! Where are you two discussing?"


    Jing Ming cleared his throat and sat upright, "Tong Tong, you also know that Mom and Dad have only been in love for three months, and we''re still in the honeymoon period. As a daughter, can you understand?"


    "What do I understand?"


    They all left me aside, didn''t I just come to your side?


    Jing Ming smiled and said, "Your mother and I are passionate, inseparable, inseparable."


    "Aren''t you in the same room? How passionate, how inseparable, who can stop it? Why do you want to leave home? Just because I came back today?"


    Lin Tongtong pursed her lips and dropped her butt on the chair, "I don''t care, I will go wherever you go, I don''t want to stay at home alone."


    "Hehe..." Jing Ming laughed, "Why don''t you find a boy to fall in love with, baby? Then you will have a companion in the future, and you can go out to play with him, and go out to press the floor tiles on the sidewalk."


    Temptation, naked temptation!


    Lin Tongtong bit her lower lip lightly, "No, if I want to stay by your side, I will just pester you."


    Jing Ming laughed again, and said to his wife, "Look, our daughter really hasn''t grown up yet."


    Jing Qiu got up, went to sit next to her daughter, and gently took her hand, "Tongtong, tell us why you don''t want to stay at home alone today?"


    It wasn''t like this before.


    From today''s perspective, she does have something on her mind, and this mind must have something to do with Zhou Zixuan.


    Lin Tongtong harbored a lot of grievances in her heart. When her mother came over to care and spoke softly, her little nose immediately became sore, and her eyes couldn''t help but sparkle.


    "I...I just want to be with you." Her voice choked slightly.


    Jing Ming felt distressed, and hurriedly said: "Okay, stay with your parents, baby, you will come back from school every day these few days, don''t live on campus."


    "Yes, Tongtong, I like to be with my parents, so let''s go home." Jing Qiu also echoed.


    Lin Tongtong raised her head, with tears in her eyes, "Really?"


    Jing Ming touched the tip of his nose, and Lin Tongtong immediately cried out, "Mom, look, Dad is not sincere."


    Jing Ming quickly raised his hand, "Sincerely, at least for the next two weeks, you must go home and live."


    "Why?" Lin Tongtong was surprised, "Why these two weeks?"


    Jing Qiu pointed out the door with a smile, and couldn''t help telling her: "Your father said that there is a young man waiting for you downstairs, do you want to meet him?"


    "Zhou Zixuan?" Lin Tongtong blurted out.


    "Yes, it''s him." Jing Ming looked at his daughter with a smile, "I''ve been interested in him for a long time, right?"


    No wonder that night, Zhou Zixuan always asked his daughter to dance, and her daughter kept a beautiful smile on her face.


    But why didn''t the daughter agree to Zhou Zixuan?


    Lin Tongtong''s complexion darkened, she pushed away her mother''s hand and slowly stood up...


    "I don''t have that extravagant hope. Although I am your daughter, I grew up in a slum. In the eyes of the upper class, I am still a Cinderella with no noble temperament and a poor appearance. I am not worthy of it." The young master of a wealthy family."


    After she finished speaking, she left. The couple who stayed in the restaurant looked stunned, and their hearts were aching...


    It turns out that the daughter has such low self-esteem in her heart?


    Snapped!


    Jing Ming suddenly slapped the table and stood up, unbuttoning the front of his shirt, burning with anger, "Who on earth looks down on my daughter so much? Mother, I''ll go find him!"


    Jing Ming moved towards the door impulsively, but Jing Qiu immediately held him back, "Who are you looking for?"


    "Of course, ask that Young Master Zhou first?"


    "If Young Master Zhou looked down on our daughter, would he still come with flowers?"


    Jing Ming was taken aback for a moment, yes, he was really confused by anger.


    He put his arms around his wife, "Sister, who do you think it is?"


    Jing Qiu remembered that at the ball that day, Nie Meilin stared at Zhou Zixuan with enthusiastic eyes, and habitually held Zhou Zixuan''s arm, and smiled so charmingly, so he knew it.


    Fearing that her husband would impulsively go to someone to settle the score, she kept her face calm and said calmly: "Let''s not worry, let''s have a good talk with our daughter first, and when she is in a better mood, she will tell us her heart."


    Jing Ming nodded after listening, "Alright, anyway, I decided to test that kid to see if he is sincere, and if he has the patience, then let them not meet each other for a while... Sigh, but my daughter is sad."


    Jing Qiu pushed him, "Aren''t you going to make her laugh? Go!"


    "Okay, I''ll go." Jing Ming immediately walked towards his daughter''s bedroom, with a deep and gentle voice, "Baby, do you want to play chess with Dad?"


    ...


    An hour later, Zhou Zixuan was still wandering downstairs.


    Two hours passed, and Zhou Zixuan''s feet were a little sore. He kept looking up at the building, and his brows were knotted.


    Just as he was hesitating whether to take the elevator up, the phone in his pocket rang...


    "Xuan''er, where are you?" It was mother Qing Jin''s call.


    "Mom, I''m outside."


    "Come back, Miss Nie has come to our house."


    Zhou Zixuan was slightly taken aback.


    "They came to you specially and said that they need your help with something, so don''t let people make a trip in vain, go home quickly, it''s getting late." Qing Jin urged.


    Zhou Zixuan sighed secretly, "Okay."


    He agreed with his mouth, put down the phone and unplugged Lin Tongtong''s number, but the ring rang again and again, but Lin Tongtong still didn''t answer.


    He sadly sent Lin Tongtong a WeChat message——


    Tongtong, didn''t you say you want to be friends? Why are you ignoring me all of a sudden? Can you tell me why?


    After the message was sent, he waited for another five minutes. Seeing that Lin Tongtong really didn''t reply, he turned around and left...


    Flowers, he put them in the guard room.


    When he got home, he really saw Nie Meilin sitting in the living room, Shao Lanlan and her mother talking with her.


    "Master Zhou." As soon as she saw him, Nie Meilin took the initiative to greet him with a sweet smile and eyes full of love.


    Zhou Zixuan smiled lightly, "Hello, I heard that you have something to do with me?"


    "That''s right, don''t you know the accordion? Our city opera house is holding a gala this time. I signed up for a solo performance. I want you to play for me, okay?"


    Zhou Zixuan was stunned, "Is there any talent in your troupe? Why invite me?"


    "Master Zhou." Nie Meilin acted coquettishly to him in front of Qing Jin, took his arm and said, "Because this event advocates self-writing and self-directing, you can invite outsiders, so I invite you because I want to invite you." Give yourself points."


    "Hehe..." Shao Lanlan smiled, "Brother, because you are handsome, Meilin will attract attention as soon as you come on stage, so the rating is naturally high."


    Zhou Zixuan unnaturally broke away Nie Meilin''s hand, shook his head, walked to the sofa and sat down.


    "No, I''m a soldier, so I don''t participate in commercial performances." He refused flatly.


    Qing Jin smiled lightly, but said nothing.


    Nie Meilin''s pretty face froze for a moment, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.