Chapter 547 My Sister World 110

You see, even though he was angry just now, he didn't do anything to her.

Moreover, Zhou Xingming also presents himself as a loving daughter in front of the outside world. He usually takes good care of Zhou Qingzi's food, clothing and other expenses, and is no worse off than anyone else.

However, Zhou Qingzi has not yet realized that true love for her daughter does not mean being generous with her food, clothing and other expenses, or being "tolerant" of her mistakes.

Instead, we should teach her how to behave as a human being, enrich her spirit, and cultivate her independent personality.

Give her the core interests in the family.

Zhou Xingming always mentioned that Zhou Lingyao had not taken over the company's affairs at the age of 18, and now she could only let him control her.

But with the example of Zhou Lingyao before him, he never mentioned letting Zhou Qingzi join the company to study.

Because in his eyes, his daughter cannot touch the core interests of the company.

When Lingyao took the skirts back, Zhou Yanxian had not returned yet.

There were so many dresses that her room couldn't hold them all.

When Zhou Yanxian left, the door of the room was not locked, so Lingyao simply put the remaining clothes into his closet.

Just like that, there was still a box of clothes left to be put away, so I just put it in the utility room.

Zhou Yanxian asked Lingyao if she was at home, and if she was, he would order lunch for her.

As it turned out, Lingyao was not at home at the time, so he didn't care.

Now it was already afternoon, and Zhou Yanxian drove back before 5 o'clock.

Before driving, I asked Lingyao about her plans. Knowing that she was at home and had not eaten yet, I turned around to buy groceries.

Of course, Zhou Yanxian has been abroad for many years, and although he cooks often, his cooking skills have not improved much.

What we buy are finished dishes or semi-finished products.

Not the unhealthy kind from the supermarket, but a restaurant that does take-away.

By the time he returned with the food, it was almost six o'clock.

The lights in the room were on, but no one was there.

Zhou Yanxian searched the house, put the dishes in the kitchen, and came out to look for someone.

Finally, the man was found on the hanging chair on the balcony of his room.

The girl had her long hair casually draped over her shoulders and was wearing a black T-shirt and denim shorts.

A pair of white and slender legs were placed casually, with the book on the legs, and the white fingers turned a page from time to time.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her profile, outlining her delicate and cold features.

Zhou Yanxian walked over silently, his eyes fell on Lingyao, his eyes were full of understanding.

The specifications of the two rooms are almost identical. There is also a hanging chair in Lingyao's room that she is sitting on.

She had to run to his room.

The point is, Zhou Yanxian is a person who has his own sense of propriety and social distance, and he hates others invading his private space.

But now, he found that he was just surprised why she was here, and he didn't even feel a trace of annoyance.

After thinking for a long time, I only came up with one sentence.

"I went out to eat."

You're not going to watch it anymore? She allowed him to watch it for a while longer.

Zhou Yanxian's thick black eyelashes fluttered and her face felt a little hot. It turned out that she had already noticed that he was looking at her.

He was also aware that his steps were very light.

Lingyao put down the book in her hand and did not take it out. Instead, she placed it on the recliner. After all, she would come over to read it after dinner.

Zhou Yanxian watched her movements, his mouth twitched slightly, but he still said nothing.

The packaged dishes are exquisitely packed in boxes and wrapped in thermal bags.

After Zhou Yanxian finished his purchase, he drove back quickly without any delay.

When you open the lid, hot steam is still coming up.

Four dishes: golden crispy hairtail, corn with pine nuts, stir-fried seasonal vegetables and shrimp, and roasted spare ribs.

There are both meat and vegetarian dishes, and there are also two exquisite small boxes containing the same dessert pudding.

Last night, Lingyao packed a dessert pudding after dinner at the restaurant, and Zhou Yanxian thought she was taking it home as a midnight snack.

Unexpectedly, it was ordered for him.

Although he didn't know why she knew that he liked desserts, Zhou Yanxian saw that she put it there and had no intention of eating it.

I still opened it and ate it.

The pudding has a smooth and sweet texture, melts in your mouth and is full of milky aroma.

So when ordering food today, Zhou Yanxian saw that there was pudding among the desserts in the restaurant, so he ordered two as a return gift to her.

However, Lingyao glanced at the two desserts and ate the food slowly.

There was a hint of preaching in his tone.

“Too much dessert is not good.”

Zhou Yanxian was stunned and pushed one of the desserts in front of her.

Although she felt that Lingyao was a little naughty, as a younger sister she began to teach her brother a lesson.

But his tone was calm and normal.

"This is for you, one for each of us."

Lingyao raised her eyebrows without comment and said nothing.

However, until the meal was over, Zhou Yanxian did not see her open the dessert.

Zhou Yanxian came to his senses belatedly and realized that maybe she didn't like desserts.

But since they had already bought the food, Zhou Yanxian finished his portion and put Lingyao's portion in the refrigerator.

If she wants to eat it, she can take it out of the refrigerator, if she really has no interest in dessert.

Then he can have it as a midnight snack later in the evening.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Zhou Yanxian returned to his room to work.

The house was bought in a hurry, so many things were not taken into consideration.

For example, there is no study.

Fortunately, the bedroom is big enough and there is a large desk in front of the bed, which can be used as a temporary desk or a dressing table.

Zhou Yanxian entered the room and prepared to finish the remaining work.

However, someone in the room arrived before him, and Lingyao was already leaning on the recliner and continuing to read.

When she saw him come in, she raised her eyelids to look at him, then lowered her eyes again as usual.

Zhou Yanxian paused for a moment, but decided to walk over and sit down.

It felt a little unnatural at first, and I kept wanting to look back to see what she was doing, but it felt much better once I got into the state.

After finishing a document, Zhou Yanxian raised his hand, took the water cup beside him and took a sip.

The cold water flowed down his throat, and Zhou Yanxian paused with his fingers holding the cup, realizing that something was wrong.

When he just came in, he didn't bring a cup of water, nor did he put the water aside.

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw Lingyao who had been standing next to him for who knows how long.

In addition to the cup of water, she was also holding the pudding that he had put in the refrigerator.

The pudding was handed to him.

"Have a midnight snack."

Before we knew it, dark clouds had occupied the sky, and the stars were excitedly peeking out from the clouds one by one.

Zhou Yanxian took a bite of the pudding and handed it to Lingyao first. When Lingyao refused, he put it back into his own mouth.

"Is it sweet?"

Seeing him eat the pudding, Lingyao, who had been looking cold all the time, suddenly asked.

Zhou Yanxian was a little confused. Desserts are of course sweet. There should only be a difference in sweetness between sweet and too sweet.

So he hummed.

"Really? I'll try."

Zhou Yanxian thought she wanted to taste it too, so he handed him the spoon.

When he handed her the spoon, his face felt a little unnatural. After all, he had used this spoon before and wondered if she minded.