Outright Favoritism Chapter 1238: : Are you pretending to be addicted?

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Silo rolled her eyes, "Mom, he doesn't need..."

"Eat your steak." Mother Xi scolded and looked at Zong Zhan again with a smile, "You young people are inevitably inexperienced when you go back to the sea to do business. They are all from your own family. Don't be polite with us."

Zong Zhan thanked him and replied cleverly, "I will certainly not be polite, and I will ask uncle and aunt for your advice at that time."

Siluo touched him with her knee and turned her head and said: "Are you pretending to be addicted?"

"No pretend." Zong Zhan's lips were still filled with the fragrance of wine, and he joked softly against the side of the woman's ear, "Talking from my heart."

Xiluo swallowed, "Drink less, don't think about me taking care of you when you are drunk."

"When did I let you take care of it?" Zong Zhan held her hand under the table, "I still have this self-knowledge."

Siro tilted her shoulders and approached him, "It's like I've treated you badly, do you want to..." face.

"Don't." Zong Zhan's thin lips slightly raised his voice and said in a low voice: "You are only responsible for taking care of my feelings."

It's a pun.

Siluo understood.

……

After dinner, it's not eight o'clock in the evening.

Si Luo wanted to take Zong Zhan to the backyard for a walk, but the Xi family’s parents asked them to eat fruit in the living room.

There is still an unopened gift box in the corner of the coffee table.

Siluo held an apple and gestured with her head up, "Dad, won't you open it and take a look?"

Although I don't know where the two elders came to the conclusion that Zong Zhan's family is in general, as long as they open the gift, it should make a difference.

The parents of the Xi family looked at the beautifully packaged gift boxes on the ground, but they didn't actually look forward to them. They were probably ordinary skin care products or fruits.

The old couple glanced at each other slightly, in order to guard the hard-won aunt, they both agreed, "Okay, then take a look together."

Xi Ze swiftly picked up the gift box, and the moment he put it down, he swayed slightly twice.

At this time, Father Xi opened up his posture and said with all his heart: "It is not easy for you young people to make money. Just come back. Spend less money. We don't need anything."

Although these two elders have emigrated for many years, their thoughts and consciousness still retain the good domestic traditions.

The wrapping paper of the first gift box was taken apart, revealing the brown wine wooden box.

Father Xi didn’t notice the sign above, and joked with a clear look, "This is a red bar, Xiaozong is interested, I have two major hobbies in my life, one is cigar and the other is red..."

As the wooden box opened, the old man was silent before the last word was spoken.

He stared at the red wine inside, his breathing quickened a lot, "This...this is..."

Seeing this, both Xi's mother and Xi Ze leaned over.

Siro calmly clarified: "The dry red wine of Château Margaux in 1787 should not be comparable to your 90-year-old Romane Conti."

"Not as good as a fart!" The old man said excitedly to Xi Luo, "Zong, Zong, did you buy this wine?"

Zong Zhan played with Silo's finger and said calmly: "It was collected by a friend. I know you like red wine, so I bought it for you to taste."

Try it?

Father Xi touched the bottle like a treasure, "The Margaux winery was so red in 1787, would your friend sell it to you?"

Zong Zhan nodded, "There are many in his house."

Father Xi: "Your friend is a collector?"

"Not a collector." Silo shrugged her shoulders without a smile. "It's the second son of William."

"The one who married Princess Margaret?"

"Yes."

The Xi family's eyes met and soon fell into contemplation.

His daughter and Margaret are best friends, maybe she introduced Xiaozong to acquaintance.

The couple adjusted their emotions and continued to open the second gift.

The box is very small, and Xi's guess may be cigars.

But he didn't say anything again, and tore open the package calmly.

With the red wine in front of it, the rest is probably an ordinary meeting ceremony.

However, the moment Father Xi opened the package, he began to doubt life again, "Ma, Maya..."

Zong Zhan’s thin lips are slightly sideways, leaning on the armrest of the sofa to open his mouth, "Maya Sikas cigar, uncle has a good eye."

"I'll go to the bathroom, you guys talk first."

Father Xi carefully covered the cigar case made of camel bone, and hurriedly left the living room.

He came to the backyard, took out his mobile phone and called the assistant, "Are you sure that Zong Zhan's house is a small shop on the outskirts of the Imperial City?"

"Yes, President Xi, what's the matter?"

Father Xi took a deep breath. Which small shop can afford 500,000 cigars and gave him ten cigars?

The assistant was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "Mr. Xi, is there any problem?"

"The problem is big." Xi's father settled, "Are you sure you are opening a small store, not an international chain supermarket?"

"It's really a small shop." The assistant hurriedly flipped through the documents he had investigated. "The master's sect, the battle of the war, there is a soldier in the family, and the seven sisters on the top and the younger brother on the bottom are him."

Father Xi closed his eyes, "What the **** is the battle of the war, people are the blue Cham."

This Zong Zhan is not a fight against the other Zong.

Then the assistant explained without embarrassment: "Mr. Xi, there is indeed someone who is...Zhan Zhan, but the information is confidential. The private investigator told me that he just started investigating Zhan Zhan and he received the country. Warning from the Ministry of Information."

Father Xi: "You can reset your bonus this month."

Father Xi felt very **** after finishing the call.

He previously used that 90-year-old Romani Conti to entertain Xiaozong, it is clear that he was playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Zong Zhan, his identity is a secret of the country, and his friend is the second son of William.

All the information was connected together, and Xi's father slammed twice. The second son of William and Archbishop Shang Shaoyan are brothers.

Nayo means Zong Zhan is also the brother of the archbishop.

Father Xi touched his heart, feeling suffocated.

His daughter is so good!

So, Father Xi went back to the living room and pretended to say calmly: "Xiao Zhan, you see that you gave such an expensive gift the first time you came to the house. Our old couple feel sorry for it."

"The courtesy is light and the sentiment is heavy. It's good if your two elders don't dislike it."

Father Xi glanced at the cigar, "We certainly don't dislike it, but as the elders, we can't easily accept such an expensive gift. After all, you and Xiao Luo haven't said anything, my mother and I..."

Zong Zhan took the opportunity to say: "Uncle, the gift is just to provoke me. I am here this time, mainly to propose a kiss to you two. I have been together for more than two years with Xiao Luo, and each other is of marriageable age. If Your two elders agree that I will arrange the wedding as soon as possible and marry her home."

Siluo curled up her fingers suddenly, her eyes flickering and whispered, "Who has been with you for more than two years..."

Zong Zhan licked his lips playfully, "Isn't it?"

Strictly speaking, it is not, but if the concept is vague, it has indeed been together for more than two years.