His first love was meow

Chapter 237 I don't want to be misunderstood like this more than you
After eating hot pot at night, he felt a little thirsty at the moment, he pulled his tie a little irritably, turned to Wan Ling'er and said, "If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it, I still have something to do!"

Wan Linger hurriedly followed in, and when she lowered her head to change her shoes, she found a pair of pink slippers neatly placed on the shoe cabinet.

She froze for a moment.

How could there be women's shoes in Zhan Anhan's own apartment.

Could it be that the assistant prepared it for him.

She lowered her head, just about to pick it up and wear it.

Zhan Anhan opened his mouth one step faster than her: "That shoe belongs to Sisi, don't move it!"

Sisi?
Yu Sisi! ?

Wan Linger's fingertips snapped.

I have always heard that Zhan Anhan seems to be very close to Yu Sisi.

But I didn't think of it.

It's almost there, and there are Yu Sisi's slippers in his apartment.

Are these two living together?

Isn't Yu Sisi underage?
These two are really...

Wan Linger's side hand clenched tightly into a fist, and took a deep breath from the bottom of her heart.

It doesn't matter, none of this has anything to do with her.

Just past tonight.

She successfully conceived Zhan Anhan's child.

That Yu Sisi was buried forever.

Whether she loves it or not, for her, it doesn't have the foundation of the Zhan family, and the most important thing is wealth.

Comforting herself, Wan Ling'er let out a deep breath.

Zhan Yanhan took a big sip of water, glanced at Wan Ling'er who was standing at the door, and said impatiently, "What do you want from me?"

Hearing Zhan Anhan's voice, she recovered in a hurry, took off her shoes, and walked over barefoot.

"Grandma told me today that she wanted to set a date to discuss our marriage."

Zhan Anhan stopped drinking water with his fingertips, and looked at Wan Ling'er with a broken smile: "Are you kidding, what age is this, do you still want to arrange a marriage?"

Wan Linger's expression froze, and soon returned to her previous appearance: "Yes, I also mean the same thing, so I came here specially today to discuss with you what to do?"

"There's nothing to discuss!" Zhan Anhan said disapprovingly, and turned around to get a pack of cigarettes under the TV cabinet.

He unwrapped the wrapping paper, took out one and put it on his lips, turned around and went to the dining table to pick up the lighter, lit it and took a puff.

"Miss Wan, I think we just met a few times at family gatherings, and we haven't spoken a few words. Isn't it ridiculous to talk about marriage?

I don't know exactly what grandma said to you. If it caused you trouble, I would like to say sorry for her!
As for other things, you can rest assured that in a few days, I will make it clear to grandma in person, and I promise it will never happen again! "

Wan Ling'er's face turned pale when she heard these words.

What does it mean to be clear?
Did you directly reject the marriage?
How can this be!

Wan Linger's hand beside her suddenly tightened the skirt by her side, bit her lip, walked to the sofa where Zhan Anhan was sitting, sat down, and continued talking.

"Zhan Anhan, you may have misunderstood. The purpose of coming here is to hope that this matter must not be spread. Some people who don't know the inside story may think that I was divorced by the third young master of the Zhan family. This will make me how to behave in the future, the circle in Haicheng is small, I..."

Zhan Yanhan's eyes darkened, he put out the cigarette in his hand, took another sip of water from the water glass: "Oh, such a misunderstanding, I don't want to be misunderstood like this even more than you."

(End of this chapter)