Chapter 802 You Must Get Married

As soon as Zhou Yao stepped out of the shower room door, he felt a strong wind blowing towards him. He turned sideways and the white pillow brushed against his cheek and fell on the carpet.

"Go to hell!" Leng Zhiyuan opened the five fingers of her right hand and grabbed directly for his heart.

Zhou Yao's eyes were filled with the woman's angry face. This time, he didn't avoid it. He stood up straight towards her and said, "The towel on me is about to fall off."

He had no clothes on, so he had a bath towel tied around his waist. As he spoke, he moved to take off his bath towel.

"Ah!" Leng Zhiyuan braked urgently, then covered his eyes with both hands.

Ahhhh!

She was going to collapse.

"Ha." Then she heard a chuckle.

She secretly opened a slit of her eye and saw that he didn't take off the bath towel at all, but looked at her with a pair of narrow eyes, half-smiling.

"Scum!" She struck again.

But her wrist was clasped by Zhou Yao's palm. He exerted force, and she crashed directly into his arms. His chest was as hard as iron, filled with infinite strength. His upper body was naked. He had taken a shower. Without wiping his body, those tiny water droplets slid across his undulating bronze chest and into his perfect inverted triangle...

Perhaps he had just indulged, his handsome eyebrows were filled with a lazy look, and he held her in his arms. He raised the corners of his lips and directly reached out to touch her face, "Please be quiet, I don't have time to play with you now. If you stir up my fire again, do you believe I can let you take my place?"

How could Leng Zhiyuan not understand what he meant? This man had an iron-bone appearance, but she didn't expect him to be so evil in his bones. Her eyes were on fire and she gritted her teeth and said, "Then come, if you succeed, forget it. You have the ability!"

Zhou Yao leaned down and scanned her face carefully, "Why, are you looking forward to it?"

"Hmph," Leng Zhiyuan sneered, "I heard that men can do this for more than half an hour, but it seems that it can't be done based on your situation. Could it be that your body has been emptied out by drinking and sex, and you are useless?"

Zhou Yao was not angry when the man's ability was questioned. He raised his sword eyebrows and glanced down at his bath towel, "What do you know? Others can't envy my things. If I do it to you, it will be your blessing."

Zhou Yao looked at the room sharply as he spoke, "Is this room yours?"

"Otherwise?" Leng Zhiyuan knew that he had returned to the topic. She glanced at him sideways, "Why do you have the key to my room?"

Zhou Yao frowned, then looked at her, "Why haven't you left Myanmar yet?"

According to her temperament, she should have left last night.

"The flight is full, I'm going back tonight." Leng Zhiyuan replied angrily.

"Oh, the class is full? Miss Leng, with the strength of the Leng family, even if the flight is full, your dad should send a special plane to take you back."

Leng Zhiyuan was shocked, then raised her eyes to look at Zhou Yao, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Yao raised the corners of his thin lips, and his eyes seemed to be saying---you don't know what I mean?

When Leng Zhiyuan suddenly understood something with lightning and thunder, the door of the room was opened with a "bang", countless media reporters rushed in, and the "click" of the camera came and went -

"Major General Zhou, how come you are living in the same room as Miss Leng from the Leng family in Hong Kong? Are you dating?"

"Miss Leng, looking at your disheveled appearance, you should be ready for the meal. Is there any good thing coming for you?"...

…

When Zhou Yao and Leng Zhiyuan flew back to T City, the news that they were in the Burmese room had spread throughout the city. All the newspaper headlines were speculating about this marriage and the powerful marriage between the Zhou family and the Leng family...

Soon the Zhou family and the Leng family publicly spoke to the media. The middle of this month is an auspicious day, and Zhou Yao will officially marry Leng Zhiyuan.

As the person involved, Zhou Yao was locked up at home. He watched with cold eyes as the entire Zhou family was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Every corridor was covered with the word "囍", and Mr. Zhou's laughter could not be heard.

On this day, Zhou Yao was sitting at the dining table, and the family was eating. Mr. Zhou handed a set of design drawings to Zhou Yao, "This is the wedding dress you will wear on your wedding day. You can see which one you like."

Zhou Yao spread his chopsticks on the table, leaned his straight back into the seat, and rested his strong arm lazily on the chair frame, "Grandpa, is it pointless for you to do this?"

Zhou's father Zhou Anbang and Zhou's mother Hualing both stopped their chopsticks and looked at Mr. Zhou quietly. They saw Mr. Zhou slowly finishing a bowl of soup and then said, "Our Zhou family is a military and political family, so the wedding will be simple. , let’s forget about a Western-style wedding. I have discussed it with Father Leng, and we will have a Chinese-style wedding. The invitations have been sent out, and all the famous families in the military and political circles will attend. The Leng family is easy to talk to, so we can’t treat them badly. Good girl…”

"Grandpa!" Zhou Yao shouted.

"Hmph!" Mr. Zhou stood up suddenly and stared at Zhou Yao, "You have to get married or not, but you want to kiss her butt and leave after sleeping with her? The army has given you wedding leave. , just stay here and wait until you give birth to a big fat boy for me!"

Mr. Zhou left angrily.

Zhou's father Zhou Anbang quickly caught up, "Dad, calm down first, don't let your anger break your body..."

Zhou Yao lowered his head helplessly. Normally, his grandfather was worried about his marriage, sending photos and sending women to his bed, but he didn't care. But who would have expected that this old man would get more serious and play such a big role this time.

How should he end it?

Mother Zhou Hua Ling sighed at her son, "Don't make your grandfather angry again. Grandpa must be looking forward to your well-being. Just marry Miss Leng back home."

"Mom, why do you talk like that? This is my marriage, not Grandpa's..."

"Son, what are you talking about?" Hua Ling scolded, "Think about it, your grandfather arranged my marriage with your father, didn't he? Look at your father and I have never had a quarrel in our marriage for so many years. Your grandfather's vision is not wrong. Besides, your grandfather has made up his mind this time. Those old generals and teachers have called to congratulate you, and your father's colleagues in the city have also sent invitations. Who doesn't know about your marriage with Miss Leng now? Our family is not a common people's family, and you can't have a stain on you. Think about it carefully!"

Zhou Yao smiled bitterly. He understood what his mother said, so he said that the old man played too big this time.

"Son, our Zhou family is a single-line family. Your father, your grandfather and I all hope that you can get married first. Men must get married. You are already 27 years old. Besides, are you really not interested in Miss Leng? You have never let women get close to you since you were a child. Why did you get entangled with Miss Leng and let your grandfather catch you?"