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Chapter 3

Song Chenchen thinks that the main reason why the article "Divorce" became popular is the "guessing husband" setting at the beginning.

The Zhao family's sons are steady, cold, romantic, and cute. They are all top-notch men with great beauty and good looks, satisfying the readers' diverse tastes.

The boss Zhao Xinzhi, the most rough and honest among the four brothers, has a tall figure and a kind personality. The only rebellious thing he does in life is probably to like Song Chen. There is no way, it complements each other. He is a honest man like Song Chen, who likes both lively and powerful. This kind of pairing is very touching, and he is actually a route similar to a rich young man and a muscular migrant worker, with a scent of color.

However, honesty also has the disadvantage of being honest, which is that it is not capable enough. Among the four sons of the Zhao family, the one with the strongest ability and the most resolute and cruel personality is the second son Zhao Jindong, who is also the next helmator of the Zhao Group.

The third son Zhao Baotao is handsome and handsome. He is on the route of playing boy but beloved by others. Many readers are good at turning back.

As for the fourth brother Zhao Qi, the most popular heartwarming little puppy nowadays, he has a good temper and a loyal dog. He is only half a month older than Song Chen, and is childish and mature. His boyfriend is no worse than his brothers at all.

The erotic one he wrote at the beginning, the cars in the comment section also rushed to the sky!

Song Chenchen lay on the bed, staring blankly at the three men in front of him.

"Xiao Chen?" Zhao Xinzhi's voice was as generous as a human. He touched his forehead with his big hand and asked, "How are you doing? Are you getting better?"

"I heard it was the fire that the second brother's mistress set up?" The third brother Zhao Baotao raised his eyebrows: "Where are others, have you given me an explanation?"

"I just asked, saying that it was a business trip and people were not in China." Zhao Qi said.

The three brothers snorted coldly at the same time.

After the second brother hugged the beauty, he had become the public enemy of the other three. What's more, the three of them were originally incompatible with Zhao Jindong.

The characters he wrote suddenly became living people, which was really a very wonderful experience. Song Chenchen looked at the three brothers of Zhao. He saw the rich second generation in reality in his life for the first time, and they were all handsome men.

A little excited.

Zhao Baotao said: "What's the mistress' name? I'll take him over! It's okay if you can't do this."

"What do you want?" Mrs. Zhao's voice came from outside. The three brothers turned around and saw Mrs. Zhao walking in wrapped in a shawl: "Xiao Chen wants to rest, don't both huddle in his room, go out."

Ah, the one that Mrs. Zhao wore on her shoulder was the "extremely gorgeous shawl" he often used to describe a noble lady, and it was indeed shining with brilliance!

None of the three brothers in the Zhao family listened to her, but they all leaned in front of the bed. Mrs. Zhao had a dark face and was not easy to get angry.

Fortunately, all the three brothers are here, and they all need face and are still restrained in their performance.

"Xiaochen, are you okay? Why don't you talk?" Zhao Xinzhi asked.

Before Song Chen could come back to his senses, he was the handsome guy who had thoughtfully described in the novel. The three brothers of the Zhao family were all outstanding, and the most important thing was that all had a good temperament. He was stunned and finally said:

"Hello brothers."

The sound is soft and not very strong.

It is far less vivid and ostentatious than usual. It is covered by a small lamp by the table, and it looks even more fragile and painful.

"Okay, OK, Xiaochen hasn't recovered yet. You are all standing here, why are he still resting? It's getting late, go out, go out." Mrs. Zhao said.

They all rushed back day and night. It was a bit late, and everyone was there, so it was really inconvenient. They couldn't even say something heart-to-heart!

The three brothers then left his room. As soon as they reached the stairs, Mrs. Zhao got angry and glared at her three sons with a dark face: "Come with me."

Zhao Baotao inserted his hand into his pocket and tilted his head.

Zhao Qi quickly took Mrs. Zhao's arm and called out "Mom" sweetly.

Zhao Xinzhi didn't say anything, his face slightly serious.

When he arrived at his room, Mrs. Zhao got angry as soon as the door was closed: "Tell me, what do you want to do? Do you still think that this family is not messy enough, and I am not having a headache!"

"Mom, what's wrong?" Zhao Qi asked.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Xiao Chen was injured and none of his ones came back. You guys ran over. Who got married to him? What do you want to do? How many times have I told you to avoid suspicion? Why don't you listen? Wait, wait, when your father comes back, I see how he repairs you!"

"Mom, you're thinking too much. Xiaochen grew up with us since childhood. Although he is not related by blood, the same people are like brothers. My younger brother is injured. I am the older brother, so I must come back to see you. Anyway, I am like this. I don't know whether the eldest brother and fourth brother..." Zhao Baotao said and coughed, pretending not to see others. "Besides, the one who loves Xiaochen the most is my father. How could he be angry because we care about him?"

"I am the same as my third brother," Zhao Qi said: "And I am the most idle in our family. My travel company is the youngest, and Uncle De, sent by my father, is watching. It's the same whether I'm in the company or not. I miss you too, so I'll come back and take a look."

"You don't have to tell me this. You think you can hide the slightest bit of fun in your heart?" Mrs. Zhao said and looked at Zhao Xinzhi again: "It's okay if they do it nonsense. Xinzhi, you are the eldest and the eldest son, so you can do it nonsense too?"

Zhao Xinzhi said with a cold face: "Xiao Chen is injured, I must come back to see you. If the second child doesn't come back, he is the ruthless man."

This sentence suddenly gained the recognition of the other two: "That is, you say that your second son is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and you want us to be like him?"

Mrs. Zhao was exhausted and could not speak for a long time.

As soon as there was a knock on the door outside, Mrs. Zhao asked angrily: "What's the matter?"

"Madam," Chen's sister-in-law pushed open the door and said carefully: "The Near East is back."

Well, the ruthless man who was cold in their mouths was back.

Mrs. Zhao asked: "Didn't you say you've gone abroad?"

Mrs. Chen said: "I don't know why I suddenly came back."

Mrs. Zhao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, lifted the curtain and looked into the courtyard, and saw a black Bentley driving out from the shade and parked downstairs. The first one got off the car was Wang Jun, a driver in a suit and tie. He went over and opened the rear door, and then Zhao Jindong got out of the car, tied the buttons of the suit, and walked straight into the building.

Mrs. Zhao looked back at her three sons, each of whom was solemn.

Zhao Jindong went upstairs directly, and Mrs. Chen had already met her and said a few words in a low voice. Zhao Jindong looked over to Mrs. Zhao's room. When he saw Mrs. Zhao, he nodded.

Mrs. Zhao stood at the door of the room, and the pearls on her body were even more gorgeous by the lights in the corridor. She said, "I'm back from the Near East, go and see Xiaochen, I just woke up."

Zhao Jindong glanced at the three brothers behind Mrs. Zhao and went into the room.

Mrs. Song looked back at her three sons: "I'm running back one by one, are you bored?"

The three Zhao brothers went back to their room with cold faces. No matter what their heart was, they still wanted their face.

While peeing, Song Chenchen was still thinking about the three Zhao brothers he had just met.

All the supporting roles are so amazingly handsome. I wonder what the best attack he has spent the most effort to describe will look like?

My heart thumped when I remembered it.

In addition to twisting his ankle, he also had scratches on his legs. He rolled his pajamas to the base of his thighs, limped towards the bed, and sat on the bed panting, and heard someone knocking on the door outside.

He quickly climbed onto the bed. As soon as he lay down, he saw the door open and a man came in.

He was very tall, and when he passed through the door, the door of the normal size suddenly seemed cramped. The man walked to the bed, inserted his hands into his pockets, and looked down at him from a high place.

He was dressed in formal clothes, but didn't wear a tie, had a tall and strong figure, and his facial features were sharp and clear. Even after seeing three handsome guys, he still refreshed his understanding of handsome guys.

The most attractive thing is the eyes, with firm eyes, clear eyes, and the lines from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, cheekbones to the jaw are very tough, making this person appear more determined and with an imposing aura.

Song Chenchen's heart was pounding. Is this... Zhao Jindong?

This real person is really more impactful than the colorful words!

"I thought you were going to die." Zhao Jindong said.

My Cao, my voice is so Su, so nice...

Zhao Jindong thought Song Chen would curse, but he didn't expect that Song Chen would just stare at him blankly, with a complicated expression.

When he was not ostentatious, Song Chen looked really young. Unfortunately, he knew what kind of vicious soul was hidden under this harmless appearance.

His lips moved, he sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Song Chen.

Song Chenchen felt a little embarrassed and wanted to turn his face away. Who knew that Zhao Jindong suddenly stretched out a hand, pinched his chin with his slender and fair fingers, and forced him to look directly at him.

"Now you have to pretend to be a little white rabbit in front of me?" Zhao Jindong said expressionlessly, his tone of disgust.

"Zhao Jindong..." Song Chenchen tried nervously and shouted.

The voice is a little hoarse and the voice is a little tight.

Zhao Jindong raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

It was indeed Zhao Jindong, the best male god Zhao Jindong who made thousands of readers live and was ruthless, unrighteous, cold-hearted and cold-hearted Zhao Jindong!!

Although he wrote it himself, he couldn't help but shout in his heart: "He's so fucking handsome!"

The skin is so good at up close, the bridge of the nose and eyebrow bones are so handsome, the lips are sexy, and the face is tough and distinct.

He looked a little stunned, his eyes uncontrollably revealed a little foolish. Zhao Jindong let go of his chin, rubbed his fingers and thumbs for a while, as if he was disgusted even when touching him. He stood up with a cold face and said, "If you are fine, I hope you will do whatever you should do before dad comes back, and don't lie on the bed and pretend to be pitiful."

Song Chenchen said "Oh" and saw Zhao Jindong frowning and looking at his legs, he realized that one of his trousers was rolled up to the base of his thighs and was exposed loudly. He quickly pulled up the quilt to cover it and couldn't help swallowing.

His "Divorce" has a lot of texts to describe the 191 male protagonist Zhao Jindong.

Don’t say it, I didn’t think it was anything when I wrote it. Now when I came across it and saw the real person, I suddenly realized that 191 cm was a bit high and 191 mm was a bit long.

...Is it true that what he wrote in the first place would be like?
Chapter completed!
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