Before she entered the book, Jiang Jinjin knew a cruel fact. There is a difference between the forty-year-old star and the forty-year-old amateur. Some old-school stars, obviously in their 60s or 70s, still walk with springy steps, piercing eyes, and no old look on them, but they are stars with extremely high demands on appearance and temperament. They look like 60-year-olds and are already well maintained.

But why, there is no mention of the fact that the hero's father in the novel is… so stylish.

Judging from her years of experience in dealing with various handsome men, Zhou Mingfeng's visual observation is at least one meter and eighty-three cm. When a person is twenty-five years old, their metabolism will be much slower. It's easy to gain ten pounds, and it's hard to lose one pound. From experience, it is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Jinjin had never seen a man whose figure can be related to leanness after he was thirty-five years old before she entered the book.

As for Zhou Mingfeng, he is now wearing formal attire, and she has no perspective. She can't see the body under this suit but when he wears clothes, this figure is still very predictable, wide shoulders and narrow waist, like a walking clothes rack.

Jiang Jinjin's inner envy almost overwhelmed her. Is this the welfare of as the father of the hero of the novel?

She thought about it, too, with Zhou Yan’s looks like that, where can his parents go? Now if you look at Zhou Mingfeng, you can also judge from his facial features and body shape. When he was Zhou Yan’s age, she feared he looked much better.

Zhou Mingfeng is thirty-nine years old this year, but with Jiang Jinjin's critical eyes, he looks like he is in his early thirties.

Regardless of how turbulent Jiang Jinjin's heart is, on the surface, she is still calm, bowed her head in a shy manner, and used her strength to perfectly interpret a newly married little wife. The parents sitting here are basically wealthy, but when it comes to a wealth competition, it is clear that Zhou Mingfeng won. The few parents who were talking about just now changed their faces, all enthusiastic but not flattering. Saying hello: "Mr. Zhou is here too, the school will definitely pay more attention to the purpose of our meeting."

Zhou Mingfeng laughed.

A parent who was still sitting next to Jiang Jinjin got up with great eyesight and gave the place to Zhou Mingfeng.

Zhou Mingfeng has always been happy, quick, and invisible. The time was too short, and no one noticed that he paused for a few seconds. It seemed that he was thinking about something quickly. After that, he sat aside calmly and turned his head to look at Jiang. Jinjin glanced, "You keep talking."

Jiang Jinjin wanted to cry without tears: How can we continue?

She was interrupted, and mentioning that she want to be the president of the parent conference at this moment always gave people a feeling of bad intentions.

But watching the 450,000 yuan slip away, this is undoubtedly cutting her flesh and gouging her heart.

For a while, she was tangled to death.

Adults tend to think a lot about they decisions. Several parents themselves hope that someone will willingly claim this errand. Now that Jiang Jinjin has shown that she have time, they will not let her go easily.

First, she is a stepmother who is only in the top position. She is not pregnant yet. It is when her who wants to brush up on her good feelings.

Second, Zhou Mingfeng generously donated so many things to the school. Mrs. Zhou came to be the president of the parent-teacher conference. Do you dare to neglect the school? You will definitely be more cautious than before.

Therefore, after thinking about it, only this newly appointed Mrs. Zhou is the most suitable and most satisfying for them.

One of the parents happily said, "Mr. Zhou, your wife is embarrassed to talk when you come. I don’t know whether your family is under strict control of the husband or the wife. What can we do? We have tried our best to coax you. Your wife was going to be the president of the Parents' Conference, so I missed the door, and you rushed to it. Didn’t you have a good morning with your wife and came here to save the scene?”

Another parent also echoed: "But even if you come to save the scene, it's too late. Your wife has already agreed. I think she is our president, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Mingfeng looked at Jiang Jinjin again after hearing the witty words of several people.

Jiang Jinjin complained repeatedly: Here it comes again.

She was really afraid that Zhou Mingfeng would look at her.

He gives a feeling of oppression.

But in fact, she also knew that she had a guilty conscience. In the face of Zhou Yan, Zhong Jia and the other people in the villa, she was fearless, but these people gave her little threat, but Zhou Mingfeng could be replace her. She was persuaded to be humble.

Probably—Zhou Mingfeng really looks like someone who has the ability to send her to the National Laboratory for experiment...

Zhou Mingfeng is not as serious as other big guys. On the contrary, he exudes a gentle and gentle atmosphere. It can be seen that although he doesn't deal with these parents much, he is not the kind of ruthlessness that is not easy to provoke. With this impression, a few parents who are the same dared to make jokes with him like this.

"Then what do you mean."Zhou Mingfeng asked.

Jiang Jinjin raised her head under the pressure, how does she answer?

It is bad intentions to say that you want to be deceived.

Saying that I don't want to be, oh the first step of the vicious stepmother.

"I listen to you." Jiang Jinjin had to reluctantly say these words.

She doesn't know Zhou Mingfeng very well, so now he has only a half chance of agreeing.

Thinking that there is a 50% chance that she would pass 450,000 yuan, Jiang Jinjin was about to go crazy!

Doesnt he rarely attending parent-teacher conferences? Why did he come today?

Without the 450,000 yuan, how difficult it would be for her to get rich. She had already figured out in advance how to spend the 450,000 yuan after getting it, how to make money, and pave the way for her to become a rich woman.

Zhou Mingfeng looked at her thoughtfully.

In the eyes of others, this is a bad sign.

The two parents who were sitting the furthest away from Zhou Mingfeng had already started to secretly discuss with their heads down.

[My child has been in the same class with Zhou Yan for almost two years. In the past two years, how many meetings has Mr. Zhou attended?]

[If I remember correctly, this is the third time.]

[So he came this time, he should be supporting his wife, is he afraid that we will embarrass her, or what?]

[He hasn't had a holiday with her either. Maybe he is afraid that his son will embarrass her, so he rushed over here deliberately.]

[Zhou Mingfeng really likes his wife, this matter is probably going to be horrible. Eh!]

"Just do it if you want." Zhou Mingfeng finally spoke.

 

Although his voice is nice, it’s steady when he speaks, and there seems to be no moment of ups and downs.

Obviously he spoke plainly, but in the eyes of others, it sounded like it had a little bit of petting.

A few parents looked at each other. On the one hand, they are happy to achieve their goals, but on the other hand, they also think that they have witnessed the fact that "Zhou Mingfeng really likes this little wife".

Jiang Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the probability of agreeing and not agreeing each accounted for 50%, hearing him say this, actually gave birth to a touch of emotion.

Overjoyed, she subconsciously looked at Zhou Mingfeng, her eyes quietly filled with joy.

The shoulders were slightly loose, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised. Zhou Mingfeng saw all these small movements that she thought she was covering up well.

At the same time, Zhou Mingfeng cast his eyes down, concealing his probing look without a trace.

"Mrs. Zhou, I will ask after my child from you in the future." A parent said, "Yes, are you still in the group? How can this work? It is too unsatisfactory to have no president in a group."

Jiang Jinjin hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his bag, his eyes brightened, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go now and try to do this job well."

Yes, work.

For her, this is a job of taking money in one hand and doing work in the other.

Zhou Mingfeng watched Jiang Jinjin's WeChat group in full swing, and the smile on his face was even greater than before. This made him wonder: What kind of medicine is she selling in the gourd.

When Jiang Jinjin was actively doing business with the parents, she did not miss Zhou Mingfeng's eyes that would occasionally float towards her.

This made her feel like a big enemy and some goose bumps appeared on her arm.

She is too useless. She has been thinking about making money these days, but she has forgotten to find out why the original owner married Zhou Mingfeng.

Is she a pure and shy lily, or a passionate rose...

Or is she Daji who feeds him grapes from time to time?

At this moment, her brain circuit is finally in line with other people: the question is, how did the original owner get him? ? ?

When the parent meeting was going on, Yan Zhengfei, who had always been well informed, also unexpectedly learned that Zhou Mingfeng had come to the parent meeting.

Without saying anything, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and reported the happy news to his good brother: [Brother Yan, the latest news, Uncle Zhou is here! 】

Fearing that he will thing it is not the truth, Yan Zhengfei also posted a photo.

The photo was still as blurry as a paparazzi secretly photographing a celebrity relationship, but Zhou Yan still recognized it from his back at a glance. It was indeed his dad.

Zhou Yan got up and was about to go out in a hurry. Just as he walked to the door, he caught a glimpse of the exam ranking list posted on the wall by the monitor, and he suddenly stopped.

Originally, wherever he walked, he was always the main existence. Now he was standing at the door, motionless, and soon his classmates noticed. The classroom, which was still a bit noisy, gradually became quiet until there was no sound. No one knew what happened.

Yun Xin sat in her seat. She naturally knew what Zhou Yan was thinking. After all, she asked. She paid special attention today. When she first knew that only Zhou Yan’s stepmother was coming, she couldn’t talk about losing her heart, because She knew that Uncle Zhou was very busy, and the stepmother Zhou Yan couldn't let Uncle Zhou put things down. This was normal, but she just received the news. When she confirmed that Uncle Zhou had come, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

It's weird. When she asked Zhou Yan's stepmother, she really hoped that Uncle Zhou could come.

But after Uncle Zhou was really persuaded by Zhou Yan's stepmother to come over, she couldn't help but feel injustice for Zhou Yan.

Why?

Is it true that in Uncle Zhou's mind, the wife he married later is so important?

Seeing Zhou Yan's stiff back, she felt almost sore in her nose. Shouldn't she go to ask Zhou Yan's stepmother, right now Zhou Yan must also be uncomfortable for this matter?

Think about Uncle Zhou’s busy work, and think about Aunt Zhong’s care for herself, remarriage after remarriage, Yun Xin feels that in this world, perhaps she is the only one who really cares about Zhou Yan.

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