In front of the clinic, Su Rong and Wan Qian arrived hand in hand.

Zhang Fan bought them such good clothes and shoes, and the two women thought of coming to help as soon as possible.

As a result, when I came here, no one was there so early in the morning, and the door was locked.

"You must have gone for a run, right?"

Su Rong leaned on the door and looked in through the crack, but couldn't see anything because of the viewing angle.

"It's already past eight o'clock. Why are you running?"

Wan Qian was confused: "Where have you gone?"

The two looked around again, and Su Rong suddenly thought of something.

"Xiaoqian, do you think Xiaofan will be at Jingjing's house?"

"Here... let's go take a look."

After Su Rong reminded her, Wan Qian also thought it was possible.

If Zhang Fan didn't go to town early in the morning and couldn't find anyone, he most likely went to Aunt Lin's house.

…

"Brother Xiaofan, is the water cold?"

"Very good, please leave me alone and wash your face quickly."

Han Jing was gentle and considerate, testing the water temperature in the basin with her hands.

Zhang Fan splashed the opponent with his hand. The two of them were laughing and flirting, and Su Rong and Wan Qian who were walking to the entrance of the courtyard just looked at each other.

"The two of them..."

Looking at Zhang Fan and Han Jing who were so intimate in the courtyard, Su Rong was stunned.

How could Zhang Fan wash his face here so early in the morning?

Moreover, the two of them were inseparable. Could it be that Zhang Fan spent the night here last night?

Thinking of this, Su Rong suddenly felt empty in her heart.

It was as if a beloved treasure had been snatched away.

Wan Qian's eyes were red.

She watched the two of them flirting in the courtyard, and then looked at Zhang Fan's dark eyes, and a sense of grievance suddenly arose in her heart.

Even though I tried my best, I still couldn't get to this point with Zhang Fan.

But now, Han Jing did it easily.

Watching the scene of the two having fun, Wan Qian felt even more aggrieved.

Isn't one night enough?

Thinking of this, tears welled up in my eyes.

Wan Qian couldn't bear it anymore, covered her mouth and ran out.

There was a faint sound of sobbing.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian!"

Su Rong didn't expect Wan Qian's reaction to be so strong, and quickly chased her out.

"Sister-in-law Ah Rong?"

Zhang Fan and Han Jing finally turned around and saw Wan Qian running away and Su Rong chasing after her.

Zhang Fan felt something was wrong, threw the towel into the basin, and chased Su Rong in a few steps.

He looked at Wan Qian's leaving back and said, "Sister-in-law Ah Rong, what's wrong with Aunt Xiaoqian?"

"You..." Su Rong was originally full of grievances, but now that Wan Qian has run away, she can't add to the trouble.

"Stop asking, hurry up and get Aunt Xiaoqian back."

Zhang Fan also guessed something from Sister-in-law Ah Rong's expression.

He nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, Sister-in-law Ah Rong, I'll go and chase Aunt Xiaoqian back. I'll see you in the clinic later."

Su Rong didn't speak, just snorted and turned her head to the side.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to turn around and say hello to Han Jing, then hurriedly chased after Wan Qian.

This time I was really hurt by Aunt Lin.

Aunt Xiaoqian was furious, but Sister-in-law Ah Rong was actually not much better.

Once Aunt Xiaoqian is persuaded, he will probably have to take care of Sister-in-law Ah Rong.

Wan Qian ran very fast without any purpose, and Zhang Fan looked extremely anxious.

Because of his identity, he couldn't shout loudly, so he could only follow Wan Qian closely.

Fortunately, Wan Qian ran to a stream in the west of the village and stopped.

She sat on a flat stone and stared at the slowly flowing stream in front of her in a daze.

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Wan Qian's slightly shaking back and felt a little distressed.

"Aunt Xiaoqian."

"snort!"

Wan Qian snorted coldly and turned her head to the other side.

Zhang Fan sighed and sat next to her.

"Aunt Xiaoqian, actually Jingjing and I, we have nothing..."

"Men are unmarried, women are unmarried, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to explain to me."

Wan Qian interrupted Zhang Fan.

But no matter how he listened to the tone, Zhang Fan felt that there was a sour taste in it.

Zhang Fan knew that if he didn't explain things clearly today, he wouldn't be able to survive.

"Aunt Xiaoqian, I admit that I did spend the night at my aunt's house last night."

"But Jingjing and I are not what you think. Nothing really happened between me and her."

Wan Qian snorted coldly again, and then said bitterly: "Who are you kidding when you are alone and alone?"

Thinking of this, Wan Qian felt aggrieved even more, and she couldn't help but cry softly again.

"this…"

Zhang Fan panicked and quickly ran to her.

Wan Qian wanted to hide, but Zhang Fan held her shoulders to prevent her from moving away.

After a few symbolic struggles, Wan Qian gave up.

"Auntie, stop crying."

Zhang Fan gently wiped her tears.

"Aunt Xiaoqian, you also know that Jingjing is only seventeen years old this year and is still a child. How could I do something like that to her?"

"Besides, I stayed at her house overnight, but I was actually forced to do so."

"Didn't I help Jingjing twice in the county? Auntie would treat me to dinner no matter what to thank me."

"I didn't expect that after dinner, my aunt drank too much and locked me and Jingjing in the room... In fact, the nature is almost the same as Tang Wuye's last time."

"Really...is this really the case?"

Wan Qian was in a daze, she didn't expect things to be like this.

She thought Zhang Fan took the initiative, but Zhang Fan said he was locked in the room.

Moreover, a man and a woman stayed together all night, and nothing happened.

If she hadn't seen Zhang Fan's capital, she would even doubt whether Zhang Fan had a problem in that area.

After she figured it out, she turned around abruptly, with a surprised smile on her face.

Hearing the movement, Wan Qian rolled her eyes, as if she thought of something.

He quickly put away his smile and pursed his lips, still looking unfazed.

Zhang Fan had no idea that Wan Qian had already figured it out. When he saw her turning around, he thought she was still angry.

"Auntie, everything I say is true, you believe me."

"Humph." Wan Qian pouted, like an awkward young couple in love.

"this…"

Zhang Fan sat next to her again, tilted his head, and kissed her heavily on the face.
To be continued...