I Have A Daughter Who Is Cultivating Immortality

At seven o'clock, Zhou Yang changed into a clean set of clothes. After a while, he rode the electric scooter out and came to the store. Zhang Weiwei had just gotten off work.    

"Oh, Zhou Yang is quite handsome today? Are you here to pick up Ms Weiwei?"    

A few young girls surrounded Zhou Yang and chattered. For some reason, they felt that Zhou Yang was much more handsome than before. It should be the reason why he beat up the two perverts in the shop last time.    

"Ms Weiwei, your boyfriend is here to pick you up ~"    

Zhou Yang's face turned red. Before he could say anything, he followed along and shouted, "You guys go back and have fun after work. You talk so much every day."    

"Hehe, Zhou Yang, are you embarrassed?"    

"Humph, let's go. He is not a single person now. He has no common language with us..."    

Wait a minute. Zhang Weiwei came out and Zhou Yang quickly went up to her. He scratched his head and said, "Let's go have a meal first and then go shopping. How about it?"    

Zhang Weiwei smiled sweetly and said to Zhou Yang, "I'll listen to you."    

As she said that, Zhang Weiwei's face turned red again. She couldn't help but lower her head and didn't dare to look at Zhou Yang. Obviously, she remembered the joke of the staff in the shop just now.    

Zhou Yang grinned and quickly got on the electric scooter to let Zhang Weiwei sit properly.    

Zhang Weiwei was at a loss and didn't know where to grab. After hesitating for a moment, she put one of her bracelets on Zhou Yang's waist.    

Zhou Yang did not need to mention how beautiful he was on the way. The rate of him turning back was also very high.    

"What the heck, such a beautiful woman is actually riding an electric scooter? Is there a mistake?"    

Zhou Yang heard it and couldn't help but laugh. He felt a pain at his waist and heard Zhang Weiwei say, "Why are you laughing like that?"    

"Ha, isn't this a date with senior sister? I'm happy in my heart..."    

Zhou Yang parked the bike at the entrance of the restaurant and said with a smile.    

"Meet you, my ass..." Zhang Weiwei rolled her eyes at Zhou Yang and said with some embarrassment, "I'll help you clean up your house today, wash your clothes, and cook. Don't you know how to repay favors and treat me to dinner?"    

"That's true. Senior sister, I am poor. I don't have anything good to repay you, so I might as well give myself to you." Zhou Yang grinned and said to Zhang Weiwei.    

Zhang Weiwei smiled and lightly punched Zhou Yang. "Hurry up and leave. You are not formal at all. We haven't seen each other for a few days and you have learned how to glib your tongue."    

Zhou Yang knew that Zhang Weiwei liked Sichuan Cuisine, so he specially brought her to a famous Sichuan Cuisine restaurant nearby. The last time he had a date with Zhang Weiwei, Yuh Wen and Zhang Xian messed it up. This time Zhou Yang had to perform well.    

He originally wanted to bring Zhang Weiwei to the hotel that Lee Donglai sent over, but Zhou Yang was afraid that Zhang Weiwei would be restrained, so he chose a restaurant.    

Although the restaurant was not big, the Sichuan Cuisine here was very famous.    

"Zhou Yang, your body hasn't recovered yet. This piece of meat is for you to eat..."    

Zhang Weiwei cared about Zhou Yang and gave him a lot of delicious food. Zhou Yang could not help grinning. There was a trace of a different kind of smile in his eyes.    

"Why are you staring at me if you don't eat?" Zhang Weiwei felt a little embarrassed when Zhou Yang looked at her. She rolled her eyes at Zhou Yang and said, "What? Did I put on makeup?"    

"Weiwei, the way you put food for me just now, it seems like..." Zhou Yang said with a smile.    

"Like what?"    

"It's like a wife loves her husband..."    

Zhou Yang laughed shamelessly.    

"Hmm..."    

"Hmph, that's..." Zhang Weiwei bit her lips with a red face and stuttered. After a long time, she looked up and said, " I just want you to get better earlier. You are not in the shop. No one worked hard, and the manager was so lazy. How can we girls do it..."    

Zhou Yang knew that Zhang Weiwei had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, so he smiled in tacit understanding.    

The two of them chatted while eating, from complaining about the store manager to recalling school life, and then to recent things. Between men and women who had feelings for each other, as they chatted, it was inevitable that they would talk about relationships.    

Zhou Yang made up his mind that this time, no matter what, he had to express his feelings to his senior sister. He was nervous and nervous at the same time.    

Seeing that Zhang Weiwei was almost done eating, Zhou Yang put down his chopsticks, rubbed his hands, and said stutteringly, "Senior sister, that... Actually, I..."    

Damn, how could he say such shameful words!    

"Actually what are you talking about?"    

Zhang Weiwei seemed to have guessed what Zhou Yang wanted to say. She pursed her lips and did not dare to look into Zhou Yang's eyes.    

Zhou Yang took a deep breath. Damn it. He did not care anymore. Today was a great opportunity. If he missed it again, he would deserve to be single for the rest of his life!    

"Actually, I..."    

Zhou Yang mustered up his courage and just as he was about to say something, he heard a vulgar voice. He frowned.    

"Yo, yo, where did this little beauty come from? She looks so beautiful. Come, let's go play with big brother."    

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes and looked back. He immediately shook his head speechlessly. Why was it so difficult for him to have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhang Weiwei?    

Why were there always little bastards who came to cause trouble?    

The person who spoke was a little white hair that reeked of alcohol. There were a few lackeys behind him. He was also dressed like a killer, either Yellow Hair or green hair. One of them was even more exaggerated, as if he was running a dye shop. There were several colors of red, green, yellow, and blue.    

Little White Hair seemed to be worth a lot. He had a thick gold chain around his neck, but no matter how rich he was, he could not hide the wretched smile on his face.    

Zhang Weiwei frowned. Her eyes were filled with disgust and she did not say anything.    

However, when the people on the opposite side saw that Zhang Weiwei did not speak, they became even more arrogant. They looked at Zhang Weiwei with lustful eyes and sized her up.    

"Beauty, come on. Stop pretending to be pure. Come and have a drink with big brother..."    

Little White Mao chuckled and picked up the wine cup and went over.    

"Hey, I say, the few of you don't treat me like air, right?"    

Zhou Yang picked up a toothpick and crossed his legs. As he picked his teeth, he glanced sideways at these guys.    

How dare they tease Zhang Weiwei in front of me, Zhou Yang? These guys are quite bold.    

Only then did Little White Hair and the others notice Zhou Yang, who was sitting opposite Zhang Weiwei. Little White, who was in the lead, was stunned. Then he laughed loudly, "Our brothers really treat you as air. What do you think? You hit me? "    

The other little red hair patted Zhou Yang's shoulder with a cheeky smile and deliberately tried to get close to him. " Brother, this girl is yours, right? Our big brother has taken a fancy to her, what about it? Lend our big brother some fun? There will be no lack of benefits for you."    

Hearing the other party's shameless and vulgar words, Zhang Weiwei's face turned pale from anger. Her pair of beautiful eyes were filled with resentment.    

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and said slowly, " Oh? This is the first time I've heard that girlfriends can borrow money. Do you want me to lend it to you?"