My husband is a wife

Chapter 715

Zhan Beichen stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, and snorted softly: "She caused trouble by herself, let her clean it up by herself, you don't care about her." She will only cause trouble and cause trouble.

"Oh, it hurts." Qin Wushuang's nose, which was already sore, was pinched by him, and the pain made her almost burst into tears. She quickly slapped his hand away, and said with a mournful face, " You big bastard."

"What's wrong with your nose?" Zhan Beichen realized that her nose was a little red and swollen, and immediately leaned forward to take a look.

"I accidentally bumped into the crutch in uncle's hand just now, and it hurt to death." Qin Wushuang said pitifully with his mouth flattened.

"How pitiful, I'll rub it for you." Zhan Beichen stretched out his hand and rubbed her nose, and said, "Who made you lose your eyesight when you walk." Even the crutches in other people's hands can be knocked down, um, she really is a genius.

"I gave my sister the coat, it's cold." It's not like he didn't know that she was most afraid of the cold, Qin Wushuang said bitterly.

"Who told you to give her your coat? If you catch a cold and get sick, I'll take her skin off and go home quickly." Zhan Beichen grabbed her cold little hand, put it in his mouth and blew on warm air, then rubbed her He rubbed it, put it in his pocket, and went back.

Dong Nuan was moved by his heart-warming gesture, their young master has never been so gentle and considerate to anyone, the young lady is so happy to marry him.

Zhan Beichen had just sent Qin Wushuang back to the yard when he received a call from the CEO.

His tone was a little cold and he said: "What's the matter?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Hearing his cold voice, the chief executive felt a little uncomfortable. He said, "Come into the palace now if you are not busy. I have something to ask you."

Zhan Beichen was about to say that he was not free, but Qin Wushuang had already taken off his coat, put it on him, and said, "The chief executive must have something important to do with you, so hurry up."

"What can he do with me?" Zhan Beichen was not very happy to see him at this time.

"Go." Qin Wushuang was afraid that he would delay his official business because of his personal affairs, so he pushed him away.

Zhan Beichen slowly put down the phone, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and said: "Okay, I'll go, you don't run around at home anymore." He was really worried that his elder brother would come to trouble her again.

"En." Qin Wushuang nodded slightly.

"Dong Nuan, cook ginger soup for the young lady." Zhan Beichen finished his orders before entering the palace.

In the other courtyard of the chief executive, he was drinking alone, with an unspeakable sadness and helplessness on his face, when he saw him coming, he immediately waved to him and said, "Come, have a few drinks with me."

Zhan Beichen sat down opposite him, squinted his eyes at him, and sarcastically said: "Master Executive, why is this sad?"

Si Zhenxiong poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him, seeing his sarcasm all over his face, his heart clenched tightly: "Actually, I regretted it very much back then, if it wasn't for me, your family wouldn't have been ruined. "

"My parents are dead now, and now you are ashamed, are you interested?" Zhan Beichen held the wine glass in his hand, stroking the glass with his slender fingers, but did not drink.

Si Zhenxiong poured himself a glass of wine, as if he had aged ten years overnight, stubble appeared on his chin, even the last few gray hairs appeared on his head, and the wrinkles between his brows became more and more serious. He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass: "You still refuse to admit..."

(End of this chapter)