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Chapter 958 What is a good definition(2/2)

Zheng Youzheng reminded his daughter, but he could hear his love for her daughter in his tone.

Zheng Shanshan pouted and retorted in a low voice: "How can I not be reserved?"

"Okay, you can talk to Yunliang, I'll go cook."

Zheng Youzheng said, and took back the bag from Zhou Yunliang's hand, "Yunliang, go and sit first."

Zheng Youzheng's wife died of illness five years ago. Zheng Youzheng has not remarried until now and has lived with his daughter.

In the eyes of the outside world, he is a lovely husband and a good father who loves his daughter.

This character has helped him a lot on the political journey, and his popularity among the mayor Wang Zhen is really much better than that of mayor Wang Zhen.

"Mr. Zhou, come and sit down."

Zheng Shanshan reached out and grabbed Zhou Yunliang's arm and pulled him to the sofa.

At the angle that Zheng Shanshan couldn't see, Zhou Yunliang's double pupils flashed with coldness and disgust.

He hates strangers' touch on him.

The two sat down on the sofa, and Zheng Shanshan sat beside him with peach blossoms on her face.

In the middle, Zheng Youzheng came out once. Seeing that his daughter and Zhou Yunliang had a good chat, he went back to continue cooking with confidence.

……"I see."

After hearing Zhou Yunliang's words, Zheng Shanshan blinked and smiled.

"Then you can't go back on your word."

Zhou Yunliang nodded, his slender fingers fell on Zheng Shanshan's head, and gently pressed them.

"Won't."

Zheng Shanshan looked at him obsessedly, feeling that she was willing to do anything for him.

"It's time to eat."

After cooking, Zheng Youzheng asked his daughter to have dinner with Zhou Yunliang.

Zhou Yunliang stood up and looked at Zheng Shanshan with a smile, "Let's go over."

Zheng Shanshan nodded and followed him to the restaurant.

Dream hunting.

Shan Yiqian didn't tell the editor-in-chief for a long time. Feifei couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so she simply asked the editor-in-chief for sick leave first.

Only herself was left, Shan Yiqian was so busy that she almost vomited blood, and she was inverted day and night.

However, when she thinks that Xu Yu's case will be held at the end of the month, there will be good news, and she will be able to get some comfort in it.

It was the day of the art exhibition in a blink of an eye.

It is impossible to say that it was not intentional. Shan Yiqian and Shen Jia chose the curatorial locations at the Convention and Exhibition Center.

Shen Jia is in the East Exhibition Hall, and Shan Yi Qian is in the West Exhibition Hall.
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