Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 474 The in-laws meet



Chapter 474 The in-laws meet

Zhou Ningyue looked up and met the bright eyes filled with the sea of ​​stars.

"Li Zheming... um..."

A kiss can conquer a city.

After a while, Li Zheming raised his head, looked at the defeated person in his arms, and laughed contentedly.

"This time, I can let you go for 10 chapters."

The misty almond eyes flashed with light, and then quickly went out.

"Humph, only 10 chapters."

Zhou Ningyue blinked and put his arms around Li Zheming's neck.

"Then tell me again, who does that little yolk belong to?"

Li Zheming raised his chin with a proud look on his face.

"That's another price."

"Li Zheming...ah..."

Zhou Ningyue screamed, and his body was lifted into the air, and he was carried forward with big strides.

"Put me down, what are you going to do?"

"I still have more than a hundred chapters in stock. Let's...negotiate a price."

The magnetic voice with chest resonance was low and seductive, dyeing Zhou Ningyue's ears red.

"Li Zheming, you are a pervert."

"Not Old Wood anymore?"

……

Spring blossoms.

Wen Xin sat in the tea room of Yasong Tea House, smiling at the Zhou family's three members who had just returned from a visit.

"Mr. Wen's teahouse has a very solid presentation of the Four Arts of the Song Dynasty. It's totally different from the kind of sensationalism that many places have now."

Wang Manning exclaimed with shining eyes.

"If Professor Yang knew about this, he would be so happy. Alas, what a pity..."

Wang Manning's voice became low.

"Are you talking about Professor Yang Nian?" Wen Xin tried hard to control his hot eyes.

Professor Yang, her mentor in that life and the most authoritative expert on Song Dynasty history, fell seriously ill last year.

Wang Manning looked at Wen Xin in surprise: "Mr. Wen also knows Professor Yang Nian?"

Wen Xin nodded:

"I like Song Dynasty history very much. I have read several books by Professor Yang and benefited a lot from them. The Four Arts of the Song Dynasty were also influenced by her."

"She has a book that specifically talks about the aesthetics of life in the Song Dynasty."

After returning to this life, Wen Xin checked Professor Yang's whereabouts and collected many versions of her works.

Every time I flip through it, it feels like I’m taking a trip back to the History Department of Peking University.

"Boss Wen, have we met somewhere before? Why do you feel so familiar?"

As the conversation got more enjoyable, Wang Manning couldn't help but sigh.

"Mom, you two hit it off right away. Aunt Wen's teahouse is amazing, right? I told you long ago that it would be worth it to come here."

As soon as Zhou Ningyue appeared in front of her parents, she became like a spoiled girl. No one would have thought that she would be a CEO who could accomplish such a big business.

Wen Xin pulled Zhou Ningyue's bun and smiled dotingly.

She and Zhou Ningyue hit it off right away, and they were truly close friends regardless of age difference.

Zhou Ningyue seemed to have a more thorough discussion with Wen Xin about many of Yuecha's promotion ideas.

Most of the tips Wen Xin gave her were effective immediately.

Wen Xin's phone rang. It was Zhang Hui.

"Xinxin, we've brought you that gardenia. It's placed by the front door of the teahouse. I know you have treats, so Zheming and I won't disturb you."

The gardenia is the one that grows in my grandma’s courtyard. Now the courtyard is often empty and everyone is worried about the lack of timely management.

It just so happened that Wen Xin bought a villa, so she asked her to move there.

Yasong Teahouse is very close to my grandma’s courtyard house, so we agreed to deliver it to the teahouse today.

Wen Xin glanced at Zhou Ningyue and replied in surprise:

"Sister Huihui, Zheming is here too. Please come to my tea room. Boss Zhou and his family are all here."

The boss Zhou that Wen Xin was talking about was both Zhou Ningyue and Zhou Yanqing. She already knew about the relationship between Zhou Yanqing and Li Haotian in their early years.

A blush flashed across Zhou Ningyue's face.

Her family doesn’t know about her relationship with Li Zheming yet.

Upon hearing the news, Li Zheming stood at the door of the teahouse lobby, his eyes flickering, and pulled Zhang Hui to the bathroom to wash their hands.

Zhang Hui didn't care about it. She thought it was normal to wash her hands and tidy up after moving the flowers.

Seeing Li Zheming fixing his hair and clothes in front of the mirror, Zhang Hui smiled and offered to help.

"Okay, no need to tidy up, my son is already very handsome."

Li Zheming's ears blushed quietly, and he followed Zhang Hui into the tea room without saying a word.

Zhang Hui and Zhou Yanqing had met each other several times in their early years, so they naturally exchanged pleasantries.

Li Zheming was also praised by Zhou Yanqing and Wang Manning.

Zhou Yanqing praised Li Zheming's copywriting, while Wang Manning praised Li Zheming's novel.

"Zheming, I've read both of your novels. Your writing is sharp and humorous, and you have a sophistication beyond your years. Really good."

"Your book, The Number One Dandy in Lin'an, completely shattered my prejudice against online literature. It's so fascinating."

Zhou Ningyue smiled playfully: "Li Zheming, my mother is now your biggest fan."

Li Zheming rubbed his head a little embarrassedly: "Auntie, you are too kind. Many parts of my book...are still immature."

Wang Manning looked at this handsome young man with fondness, and saw him make eye contact with her daughter and then quickly look away.

Then he looked at his daughter. What did that look mean?

"Zhou Ningyue, I can understand Zhe Ming blushing, but why are you blushing here too?"

Wen Xin almost choked.

Wang Manning is as unconventional as ever. The relationship between mother and daughter seems to be quite relaxed.

Wen Xin, the thousand-year-old fox, had already noticed that something was wrong with the two kids, and immediately handed the knife to Wang Manning.

"Well, these two little faces are so red. Oh, is it a little hot in the room? How about turning on the air conditioner?"

Zhou Manning looked at Wen Xin resentfully.

"Auntie Wen~~~"

Wen Xin and Wang Manning looked at the two children and exchanged teasing glances tacitly.

Zhou Yanqing, who had been silent all this time, coughed lightly.

"Um, Li Zheming, do you have anything to tell me?"

Zhou Yanqing had a stern face, a serious expression and sharp eyes, which made Li Zheming sweat.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Zhou Ningyue pulled Zhou Yanqing's arm hard.

Li Zheming quickly comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay...Um, Dad..."

Phew…hahaha…

Wen Xin burst out laughing, Wang Manning laughed out loud, and even Zhou Yanqing almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Ah no no...Uncle Zhou, I..."

Li Zheming saw Zhou Ningyue rolling his eyes at him, then he turned to face Zhou Yanqing and Wang Manning and miraculously calmed down.

"Uncle, aunt, Yueyue and I are in love."

It was Zhang Hui's turn to open her eyes wide in shock.

Looking at the two children's expressions just now, she thought it was just a little ambiguity, but she didn't expect it had really started and her own son was so bold to express his feelings.

Suddenly I felt sad and wanted to cry.

If it weren't for his hateful father, Li Zheming would have stood taller.

Alas, I hope my son won’t get hurt this time.

So, the chance encounter ended with the in-laws rushing to the restaurant for a dinner.

Wen Xin looked at the way Wang Manning looked at Li Zheming and could tell that the mother-in-law was very satisfied with her son-in-law.

Wang Manning explained quietly:

"You can best see a person's outlook on life and values ​​by reading his novels. Li Zheming has very correct values."

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