Chapter 184 Contractual Obligations Article

Return to the mountain villa.

I heard from the maid that the butler was accompanying the young master to swim on the rooftop.

Liang Weining decided to go up and say hello first. Before leaving, he took a look at the sparkling water and thought about the topic he had not finished discussing with the boss at the private villa last night.

He walked over to Uncle Ming and whispered, "Before returning to Hong Kong, remind Josie to talk to her dad."

The little girl's tone was too serious, which inevitably aroused people's associations.

"Did the young master make any mistakes in the villa in the past two days?" Uncle Ming asked.

Liang Weining shook his head, it wasn’t really a mistake.

After thinking for two seconds, she briefly recounted the whole story. Uncle Ming suddenly understood and felt relieved.

When children grow up, they know how to protect the people they care about.

In fact, Josie has been a bit xenophobic since she was a child. After more than half a year of getting along with Miss Wei Ning, she can regard her as a family member, which shows that she has completely accepted her from the bottom of her heart.

Uncle Ming knew that Mr. Ming was serious about Miss Wei Ning and was already considering and planning their future.

At first, I was worried that Josie would pretend to be sensible and I was resentful.

Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

That kid is eager to live with his sister Ning every day, and is even more dependent on her than his biological father.

This situation may not be a good thing if it continues in the long run.

"I'll try to enlighten him." Uncle Ming probably understood the subtext of the girl's words. He followed his gaze to the boy in the swimming pool and sighed, "It's obvious that the young master's desire to communicate is not as strong as before."

"Is it because his dad is too busy?"

"Not necessarily." Uncle Ming guessed, "It may be related to aging."
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Around eight o'clock, Liang Weining was bored and called her best friend via video.

Carefully identifying the background in the camera, she asked suspiciously, "Are you busy? How about calling back later?"

She was answered by a dog barking.

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The air is quiet.

Then I saw my best friend pinching her brows and looking helplessly at the ground, "Don't scream, just go in and drink some water."

Stunned for a moment.

"You have a dog!" Liang Weining opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Gu Yunzhen smiled.

Pretending to be confused, "Why, you and Gouzi, I can only choose one?"

"Of course!"

Once your voice is raised, the friendship may capsize at any time.

My bestie said without hesitation, "Then I'll choose it."

Liang Weining collapsed.

What a joke! I was defeated by a dog.

Soon, the housekeeper came with a doctor. Gu Yunzhen explained at the right time: "Okay, I won't tease you. I don't have the time to take care of her. I am taking care of her for others."

"Who will take care of it?"

"Zhou Shixu."

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The scene in the villa appeared in his mind, and Liang Weining straightened his phone. "He had a German Shepherd named Max with him. He was brought to Beijing. I saw him this morning."

"Yes."

Gu Yunzhen calmly adjusted the camera and focused on the large unidentified object that was being inspected not far away.

This is it.

Less than half a day after arriving in Beijing, I suffered from acclimatization, refused to eat or drink, and had diarrhea.

Prince Zhou sent someone to send it back temporarily.

A dog and a private plane.

Just arrived ten minutes ago.

At this moment, she is fulfilling Article 8 of the contract and exercising the second guardianship of Max on behalf of the prince.

The dog was sick, so Gu Yunzhen had to stay in this luxurious palace tonight. She could only leave temporarily tomorrow afternoon when the dog's owner returned to Macau.

So domineering and inhumane.

That night, she got drunk and lost the bet. The prince took advantage of the situation and secretly added a clause to the terms, making her sign it without thinking.

Alcohol harms people.

Gu Yunzhen swore that from now on, if he dared to drink under Zhou Shixu's nose again, he would die a miserable death. After understanding the whole story, Liang Weining was too tired to complain.

Can't figure it out.

How come Zhenzhen, who is usually incredibly sharp, falls into the same trap again and again?

Looking back at the end of last year, from the time her best friend entered Zhou’s Casino to now, all kinds of clues have made her suspicious.

"Prince Zhou, do you have any feelings for me?"

As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly. Liang Weining finally experienced the perspective of a god.

I thought my bestie would object.

After a few seconds of silence, she said calmly, "It's normal for him to have feelings for women. Otherwise, how can he maintain his inventory if there are more than 300 days in a year and every week is different?"

amount.

It seems reasonable.

However, Liang Weining intuitively felt that Zhou Shixu's feelings for Zhenzhen were more than just a spur-of-the-moment impulse, and it was not as simple as just wanting to change women on a whim.

I do have a good impression.

And judging from her bestie’s reaction, she doesn’t seem to be completely clueless.

Forget it, it’s too brain-burning.

Out of humanitarianism, she recounted what the prince said in the villa that morning.

"Zhou Shixu said that you have a deep misunderstanding of him, so he asked me to help him clarify it. Don't believe the rumors from the outside world. He is actually very loyal."

Gu Yunzhen fell silent after hearing this.

I thought of the scene I saw when I pushed the door open that night. The man's black shirt was messy, revealing a large area of ​​his well-defined chest, and he held the beauty in his arms with one hand. The scene was extremely erotic.

There was no one else around at the time, so it shouldn't have been just a casual act.

However, whether he is loyal or not has nothing to do with her.

"The only connection between me and Zhou Shixu is that contract. As for the rest, the possibility is zero."

Gu Yunzhen stopped under a giant red maple heather tree, looking at the circular domes rising and falling in the night, as if talking to himself, "Do you know why I am with Duan Yucheng?"

Ok?
Liang Weining shook his head and waited for her next words.

Gu Yunzhen said: "Because we are very compatible with each other."

At least we are from the same world.

Besides, Duan Yucheng could accept her not getting married.

It is quite romantic to think that two people who truly love each other can live as lovers for their entire lives without any legal constraints.

Sudden assumptions.

If one day, Liang Weining told Mr. Chen that she also did not want to get married, how would he react?

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a car engine coming from the front yard. I looked at the time and it was past nine o'clock.

After finishing the video call with my bestie, I went downstairs.

Uncle Ming informed him that the master had just returned and was currently in the study with the young master.

Liang Weining nodded, understanding.

The father and son finally have a chance to communicate, so try not to disturb them.

I took a stroll in the yard and received a system notification. While walking, I took the time to glance at the work logs of several new employees in the department. I was thinking about the suggestions made by the director of the human resources department at the regular meeting of the villa.

Maybe, you can try to adopt it.

That night, Chen Jingyuan returned to the bedroom from the study and saw that the big bed was empty.

Pick up the phone calmly and send a message.

[Ningning, it's time to go to bed.]

Five minutes later, there was no news.

Little did they know that in the other guest room, driven by her biological clock, the little girl had already fallen asleep soundly with the quilt in her arms.

The next morning.

Liang Weining woke up in the man's warm arms, blinked her sleepy eyes, her thinking was a little slow, and she had no memory of the migration process last night.

My consciousness gradually returned and my head moved.

Just as she was about to stand up and leave, the big hand grabbed her neck without warning and pushed her back down.

"Today is Monday. We have to arrive at the company half an hour early." She muttered in a muffled voice.

The words fell.

Chen Jingyuan noticed that her voice was not right, lifted her chin and frowned: "Are you catching a cold?"