"Aren't you?" Grandma Hang didn't know how he had the nerve to say such things. Who didn't know that he was a person who would do anything to achieve his goals.

In the ten years since he took over the Zhan Group, has he done enough unscrupulous things to achieve his goals?

"Since grandma thinks I am, then I will be." Zhan Nanye opened the door, turned around and entered the house, locking the door behind him.

Old Mrs. Hang was so anxious that she wanted to knock on the door, but if she thought about it carefully, this brat had his own persistence and pride, and there was absolutely no way he could force himself on a girl.

Zhan Nanye came to Si Lian's bed and sat down. He covered her with the quilt gently and looked at her quietly.

Looking at her from this angle, the first thing that caught his eye was her long and curled eyelashes, which were as beautiful as a Barbie doll.

And her skin is as good as a freshly peeled egg, white, tender and smooth, with not a single blemish visible.

Zhan Nanye couldn't hold back and stretched out his slender fingertips to tap. They were very flexible and felt incredibly good.

His finger slid down slowly. If he remembered correctly, the position where his finger was currently poking was the spot where she had a slight dimple when she smiled.

He used a little force, which may have hurt her. In her sleep, she reached out and patted her randomly, "Tangbao, Yinzi, don't make trouble."

All she talked about in her sleep were Tang Tang and Meng Ziyin, which seriously ruined Zhan Nanye's good mood. He suddenly approached her, wanting to punish her in his own way for talking about other men in her sleep.

He got closer and closer, so close that the two of them breathed each other, so close that he could kiss her when he moved forward a little bit.

Jingle bell——

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang loudly, interrupting his offensive and pulling him out of his terrible desire.

After waking up, Zhan Nanye immediately hung up the phone and put it into airplane mode.

"Hangchuan"

Si Lian suddenly spoke up, so frightened that Zhan Nan Ye's eyebrows trembled slightly. Just when he thought his identity might be exposed, he realized that she was gibbering again. What made him happy was that this time she called

his name.

"Why don't you always answer my questions? We are husband and wife, why do you always pretend to be cold in front of me?"

Zhan Nanye held her hand and said, "I will never fail to answer your questions in the future."

Perhaps because she could hear what he said, Si Lian's pink face showed a smile, "Pull the hook!"

"Okay, just pull the hook!" Zhan Nanye stretched out his hand and hooked his little finger with hers, achieving his lifelong promise in this childish way.

After this time, no matter how boring questions she asked him, he always answered them.

She held his hand, leaned against him, changed into a more comfortable position, and fell into a sweet dream again.

After confirming that she was asleep, Zhan Nanye got up and went to the balcony, turned off the airplane mode of his mobile phone, and Fu Yuzhi's call came in again, "Aye, you didn't answer my call and turned off your phone, are you doing something bad? Since I called

It's only been ten minutes now, Aye, you can't do it."

Zhan Nanye said angrily, "Let's get down to business."

Hearing his unkind tone, Fu Yuzhi felt that he had guessed correctly, "Oh, Aye, what a pity you have such a good skin!"

Zhan Nanye's voice became a little colder, "Fu Yuzhi!"

Fu Yuzhi knew that he was annoyed, so he gave up and said, "The authoritative expert in treating post-traumatic stress disorder has returned to China. Do you still want to arrange a meeting for you?"
Chapter completed!