msmithbooks Chapter 3252: Tell me about this and still think about other women?
Chapter 3252: Tell me about this and still think about other women?
The first time Zhan Yan met Ana, she was still with Ping Lao.
So when Mr. Min pushed Ana to him, Zhan Yan was not panicked.
Instead, he calmly took Ana away.
They didn't expose each other, which means they both had their own plans.
Since Ana has another master behind her, Zhan Yan and she are not completely opposites.
But Ana said that both Mr. Min and Mr. Ping were just temporary habitats, and no one could guarantee her safety throughout her life.
"Husband, what are you thinking about?"
Wen Rao's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
Zhan Yan came back to his senses and said, "I was thinking about what Ana said."
"Okay you, you're thinking about other women while talking to me?"
Wen Rao was a little angry.
Zhan Yan hurriedly explained, "No, my dear, I was wondering if there was any hidden meaning behind what Ana said, or if she was reminding me of something."
"Wife?"
"Angry?"
Zhan Yan was very worried as he couldn't hear Wen Rao's voice for a long time.
"Wife!"
"Okay, just teasing you."
Wen Rao's voice sounded tired.
Zhan Yan was relieved, but at the same time, he was worried about her.
"Raorao, is it very hard?"
Zhan Yan felt sorry for her for traveling back and forth between the two places and having to go to the hospital to see her grandfather every day, while he had to stay in Yuncheng temporarily in order to perform for Old Min.
Fortunately, there has been a new turn for the better in grandpa’s condition, and perhaps he may be able to overcome the difficulties.
They were all expecting a miracle.
“It’s not hard.
I just hope that my husband and I can work together and get through this as soon as possible.
No, it’s not just us two, but also Zhan Yao and everyone in the Zhan family.”
Wen Rao thought of Zhan Yao who was misunderstood, and wanted to go to her uncle and aunt to clarify things several times.
Zhan Yao kept stopping her and insisted on waiting for the truth to come out.
Zhan Yao was determined this time to wait until there was solid evidence.
"But I only have eyes for you."
Wen Rao ignored Zhan Yan's cheesy words.
After teasing him for a few words, he hung up the phone and went out to find Zhan Xiucheng.
Zhan Xiucheng had just finished his work, and when he saw her coming, he made a pot of good tea.
Wen Rao noticed a jewelry box on the table, which was simple and elegant and looked a bit old.
"This is……"
Wen Rao pointed at the jewelry box and looked at Zhan Xiucheng with a smile.
"Keep it a secret for me.
It’s for Yingzi.”
Zhan Xiucheng opened the jewelry box and found a vintage diamond ring inside.
It can be seen that Zhan Xiucheng put a lot of thought into it. The style is the retro nostalgic style that Wang Ying likes, and the diamond is also the yellow diamond that Wang Ying likes.
"Uncle, are you also tempted by Zhuang Tao's successful proposal?"
Wen Rao signaled Zhan Xiucheng to put it away quickly, otherwise she might not be able to help but tell Yingzi.
Zhan Xiucheng put the jewelry box away carefully.
“How can I not be anxious?
I finally found someone I like and he/she likes me too.
I got married later than Xiaoyan, and now later than Zhuang Tao. Where can I put my face?"
Zhan Xiucheng's depressed expression made Wen Rao laugh.
"Then uncle, you better hurry up, Chunfeng has already taken Zhuang Tao to see her father.
The old man is very satisfied with Zhuang Tao.
I will be getting married on May Day this year.”
Wen Rao's words greatly stimulated Zhan Xiucheng.
"Then Yingzi and I will get married in March! Before they do!"
"Uncle! You speak as if you alone have the final say."
Wen Rao said it all in one sentence: Zhan Xiucheng will be dominated by his wife in the future.
"Okay, Raorao, are you here just to piss me off?"
Zhan Xiucheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Wen Rao hurriedly got back to the topic.
"How can I bear to make my uncle angry?
I'm here to seek your opinion.
That henchman should still be in Qing City, should we do something about it? "