"Yo third child, why are you willing to leave Si Xiaonian and come back?"

Zhan Muhan said, his hand subconsciously touched Zhan Muqing's body, but was pinched by Zhan Muqing with two fingers and thrown away.

"Watch your claws!"

Zhan Muhan shrugged his shoulders and smiled even more evilly: "Third child, you only allow Si Xiaonian to touch it, and it will soon become her private property." ”

"I do." Zhan Muqing glared at him, thinking of the woman, his gaze softened a little.

He misses her well!

But when she saw Mrs. Sheffle coming out behind her, her eyes instantly cooled.

"The third child is back, I heard that Mushui woke up, have you been to see it?"

Lady Chevle looked at Zhan Muqing with a loving expression and spoke softly.

Zhan Muqing glanced at her, responded indifferently, and turned away directly, without even saying a word.

Staring at Zhan Muqing's back, Xue Fu'er's gaze became a little colder, and she said unhappily: "His temper is really the same as his mother, smelly and hard. ”

The corners of Zhan Muhan's mouth twitched, the people in the Zhan family are all neurotic, and it's really true.

He didn't want to hear these words, and he wanted to turn away, but was stopped by Madame Chevul.

Madame Chevle walked up to him, stared at his face, and whispered, "There's a girl coming over lately, you saw her when you were young, and you took her around." ”

Hearing her say women, Zhan Muhan's mind is now full of sleep.

Damn, he suspects he's a masochist, and every time he looks for that girl, he's going to be smashed.

He suspected that the girl had studied martial arts and had violent tendencies!

However, he still couldn't help but want to see her.

It's just so much fun!

"Is that woman as good-looking as you? If you don't have it, you won't see it ”

Zhan Muhan refused improperly, and strode away directly after speaking, without looking back.

"Zhan Muhan!"

Madame Chevle trembled with anger, staring at Zhan Muhan's back, her eyes a little colder.

He looks like a hanger, and she can't get used to being a mother, let alone his father.

She has worked so hard for him to take over the Zhan family, whether she wants the Zhan family or not, she can't help him!

——

On the day of Zhan Muting's death, Zhan Mushui stood next to Zhan Muqing without any expression.

Zhan Ye glanced at her quietly, frowning.

Is it really amnesia?

Faced with the tablet of the eldest young master, she didn't react!

Zhan Muqing glanced at her and said in a cold voice: "When the eldest brother is here, it is best for you, and you will serve this incense for him." ”

Zhan Mushui was stunned for a moment, but he still listened to Zhan Muqing's words, walked forward with incense, and saw the man's face clearly on the gray photo.

Zhan Mushui's hand subconsciously tightened, gritting his teeth hard, but there was no strange expression on his face.

When he returned to Zhan Muqing's side after finishing the incense, he was already calm.

Zhan Muqing pursed his thin lips, looked at her deeply, and pursed his thin lips.

Zhan Bei called everyone out, leaving him alone inside, and Mrs. Chevle walked to the door and couldn't help but turn around: "Zhan Bei, be careful of your body." ”

She was met with endless silence.

Madame Chevle frowned, looked at the man in the photo, raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned away in a thousand gestures.

Back in the room, Zhan Muqing grabbed Zhan Mushui's arm and roared coldly: "Zhan Mushui, you are really cold-blooded." What, haven't played enough? ”

Everyone said that she had amnesia, and he didn't believe it!

Seeing Zhan Muqing and Zhan Mushui doing it, Zhan Ye subconsciously stopped the people behind him, and said in a cold voice: "Wait outside, don't come in without orders!" ”

After saying that, quickly close the door.

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Good night, I'll give you more together after writing, do you like flying?

In the next chapter, some of your doubts will be solved.