"Go, go, go, I want to go up and sleep!" Zhang Mingyang laughed and cursed.

"You're such a funny person. You don't go back when you have a place. You live in the office."

"You don't understand, it's all a sweet burden."

"Please give me some of this sweet burden!"

...

The next day, Zhang Mingyang gave the money he got back from Zhang Guoli to his father and asked him to send it back to Fourth Master.

He specifically chose a time when my mother would go out to buy groceries, and my father would be the only one in the villa.

"Where are the others? You didn't tell him that your fourth master wanted to meet him?" Zhang Guowei asked.

Zhang Mingyang felt a little guilty. He didn't have the nerve to say that Zhang Guoli might not come back in the next few years, so he lied casually: "What else can I do, just hang out with his friends."

After listening, Zhang Guowei felt that what his son said was reasonable, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He changed the topic and said: "Ranran's birthday is coming soon, the eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. How are you preparing for it? I listen to your mother, your Uncle Xu is planning to make a grand celebration."

They haven't returned to Steel City yet, and they plan to go back after attending Xu Duanran's coming-of-age ceremony.

"What's there to prepare? Isn't it just to treat guests to dinner and give gifts? Don't worry, I'm familiar with this." Zhang Mingyang said casually: "It's different for young ladies from rich families. There is a coming-of-age ceremony when you turn 18, you see.

I don’t.”

Faced with his son's attitude, Zhang Guowei had nothing to say. He glared at his son and said, "We didn't say we wouldn't do it for you. The key is that you don't come back."

Zhang Mingyang thought of the day when he turned eighteen. Although there was no adult ceremony, it was still quite exciting.

"By the way, your birthday is still Valentine's Day. I heard your second aunt said that Ruoruo has already returned to Linjiang. Don't forget about her. Valentine's Day is very important." Zhang Guowei said what he thought was the right love.

The experience was passed on to his son.

"Am I that kind of person?" Zhang Mingyang had a sudden idea and wanted to tease his father: "It's okay. At worst, I can bring Ruoruo with me that day."

He is just a quick talker, and now even if you lend him some courage, he would not dare to do such a thing.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Guowei who objected first. He waved his hands quickly: "Don't say goodbye. However, the intensity probably hasn't passed yet. Bring Ruoruo and let the two fight again."

He always thought that Ranran didn't like his son and that his wife was just messing around with him for his own wishes.

As a result, one day a year ago, it was also here that he watched his son and Xu Duanran have a big fight, and when his son left, Ranran cried all night.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! They didn't know what their son said, and Ranran didn't say anything when asked, she just cried.

Zhang Guowei guessed that this matter was probably related to Xia Xingruo, so he reminded his son not to bring Ruoruo.

After all, it’s a coming-of-age ceremony, isn’t this just to cause trouble?

What's more, if something goes wrong, it will be harmful to Ruoruo. Zhang Guowei doesn't want this to happen.

Zhang Mingyang hurriedly walked down the steps: "I know, I know."

"He Ruoruo, please explain it clearly. I'm such a good boy, so I won't let you feel wronged." Zhang Guowei reminded.

"So Dad, you are optimistic about Ruoruo." Zhang Mingyang smiled evilly.

It turns out that there is a supporter of Sister Ruoruo hidden in the family, which is a bit unbalanced.

"It's up to you what kind of girlfriend you find. Life is very long. Your parents can't accompany you for the rest of your life. In the end, only your significant other can accompany you for the rest of your life, just like your mother and I." Zhang Guowei's words were serious and thoughtful, and he didn't give in at all.

Son's suit.

The meaning is obvious, who you choose is your business, don't ask me, it has nothing to do with me.

Zhang Mingyang was asking for trouble. At this time, there was a car sound outside. He put on his coat and said: "Hide the money, don't let my mother find out."

"Know."

After leaving the villa, Yang Tianyi was already driving and waiting at the door.

"Boss, I got the stuff. I checked it out. It's very beautiful. I'm so excited. If anyone can give it to me, I'll marry him on the spot!"

Yang Tianyi just drove specially to pick up the gift, and now they were going to find the owner of the gift.

"Why do you, a young man, still like things that little girls like? This doesn't match your style of painting, and we don't like it."

"I also have a girlish heart, okay?" Yang Tianyi whispered: "No, I am a woman!"

Zhang Mingyang picked up the box from the back seat and found a pair of high heels lying quietly inside.

This is his eighteenth birthday gift to the eldest lady.

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