"How is it? Who have you all gone?"

Song Chen roughly talked about several families he knew. Mrs. Zhao was listening, and her cell phone rang. She glanced at her and said with a smile: "Your dad called."

"I can't forget to call my wife when I'm outside." Mr. Chen said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhao was really satisfied with the current relationship between husband and wife. She smiled and answered the phone, but her face changed in a few seconds. She said, "I don't know... He hasn't come back yet, Xiaochen is back... Then I'll ask."

Song Chen was stunned for a moment, and saw Mrs. Zhao hanging up the phone and asked, "Zhou Ming has gone too, have you met?"

Song Chen nodded: "He is still choreographing me, I ignore him."

"Didn't hit him?"

Song Chen said: "No, has he been beaten?"

Mrs. Zhao said: "Your father said that the old man of the Zhou family called him and said that his son was beaten by someone, and said that it was ours."

Song Chen was also surprised: "I didn't beat him. Meng Shi and I went out to eat. It was just that Meng Shi sent me back."

Could it be that Zhou Ming is slandering him again? That's too disgusting.

"Everyone saw it when I left, and I can also find Meng Shi to testify to me."

Mrs. Zhao put down her cell phone and said, "Then what are their old man making a fool of himself... what about the Near East?"

Zhao Jindong probably won’t beat him, right? He is still very conscious of the overall situation and is very concerned about the general situation. If it weren’t for the suspicion of cuckolding at the last feast of cereal, he wouldn’t have taken action against Zhou Ming.

The two looked at each other, and the outside lighted up. Chen Sao said, "It's the Near East that's back."

Song Chen immediately stood up and soon saw Zhao Jindong coming in.

"Zhou Ming was beaten, do you know?" Song Chen asked hurriedly.

Zhao Jindong's face looked light and said, "Is that so? I don't know."

Mrs. Zhao was confused, but Zhao Jindong looked like she didn't know. She couldn't force her to ask if it was. What she was more concerned about was whether Zhou Ming was seriously injured. It was a relief, but the Zhou family was not a vegetarian. Last time she injured Zhou Ming, she also took a lot of effort to calm her down.

"When did you come back?" Zhao Jindong asked Song Chen.

"It's not a big meeting, before ten o'clock," said Song Chen.

They both went upstairs, and Song Chen closed the door and asked, "Didn't you beat me?"

"Who told you?"

"Dad called back and said that it was the old man of the Zhou family who complained and said that we had beaten him."

Zhao Jindong took off his coat, unbuttoned his cuffs, and said, "For no reason, why did we hit him? We are not bandits."

Song Chen smiled and said, "He actually talked about the short-lived Epiphyllum banquet in the Zheng family, and Meng Shi argued for me a few words."

"Then you actually held it back."

"You told me that it's better not to hit someone."

Zhao Jindong glanced at him as soon as he heard this.

Song Chen said: "The main reason is that I have a bad reputation. I am afraid that if I hit him, I can't explain it."

"It's okay, I've got a good memory." Zhao Jindong said, "Then you should remember too. I told you that you should not do it yourself if you want to beat someone. Since I have warned you, I will naturally be able to beat someone even more, so there is nothing to worry about. The old man of the Zhou family said nothing. We really have to worry about it, and it is him who wants to apologize."

After Zhao Jindong finished speaking, he went to take a shower, leaving a faint smell of alcohol.

Song Chen originally thought he was just going to the bathroom, but when he saw that he was going to take a shower again, he said through the door: "Why are you washing again? You have washed three times a day? Washing too frequently is not good for your skin and is easy to dry."

Zhao Jindong didn't say anything, and the sound of water was already ringing. When he finished taking a shower, he said, "I just rinse it casually. Nothing is useful. I feel uncomfortable if I don't rinse it and I don't rinse it and I feel uncomfortable when I go to bed."

It's indeed a bit of a cleanliness obsession.

Zhao Jindong didn't even wear a bathrobe, but only had a bath towel wrapped in his lower body, revealing his long body and long legs. Song Chen didn't know where to look at his eyes, but his slightly wet body hair wanted to commit a crime.

There was a tuft of hair below Zhao Jindong's navel, which was very thick and winding under the bath towel. Song Chen suddenly thought, if you love being clean so much, it should taste clean and odorless.
Chapter completed!