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Chapter 287 Third uncle, don't talk
Zhao Ming lifted his spirits, "Master, it's the third young master."

"I saw it." Zhan Yao couldn't hide the relief in his voice.

Zhao Ming watched Zhan Tingshen approaching this way, he didn't know what he thought of, frowned, looked at Zhan Yao who was sitting upright in the rear seat from the rearview mirror, and stretched his neck to stare at the front of the car, " …Old man, still, don’t get out of the car and follow

Is the third young master talking? "

In the past few years, Zhan Tingshen has not stepped into the old man's house, and every year on the old man's birthday, the young master gathers his family to celebrate the old man's birthday in the hotel.

For the rest of the time, Zhan Tingshen never showed up even during the Chinese New Year.

If Zhan Yao wanted to see Zhan Tingshen, he would hide in the dark and "surreptitiously" take a few glances just like today.

I'm lucky today, see you.

In the past, they had the experience of waiting until [-] o'clock at night without waiting for anyone to find out that Zhan Tingshen was not in the company, or went on a business trip, or left early.

And every time.

Zhao Ming would always ask Zhan Yao if he should call Zhan Tingshen and tell him that he is waiting for him downstairs.

The answer I waited for was no, just wait!
Zhan Yao shook his head in a small arc, and said in a low voice, "That's enough."

Zhao Ming sighed deeply in his heart.

There are several cars between Zhan Yao's car and Nie Xiangsi's car, and the height of the car blocks the line of sight.

Therefore, Zhan Yao only saw the figure of Zhan Tingshen walking in, but did not see the car.

Two or three minutes later, Zhan Yao heard the sound of the car starting, and hurriedly slid down the window with one hand.

A car slid out from between the vehicles.

The front of the car slowly turned towards the garage exit.

Zhan Yao tilted his head, and when he saw Zhan Tingshen's three-dimensional half face exposed from the window of the passenger seat, his tiger eyes stared in shock.

Grasping the crutches tightly, he tried his best to look at the driver's seat on the deep side of Zhan Ting.

"Father..."

Zhao Ming said in surprise.

Zhan Yao couldn't see clearly and was in a hurry when he suddenly heard Zhao Ming's startled voice, his eyes narrowed and he stared at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming reached out and rubbed his eyes, then looked again.

But the car had already driven out of the underground parking garage.

Zhao Ming thought of the woman's face he had just seen in the rearview mirror of that car... There was a chill down his spine, and his face turned pale.

"...You, what do you see?" Zhan Yao stared at Zhao Ming's somewhat absent-minded pale face in confusion, and asked in a tight voice.

"I, I saw..."

Before Zhao Ming finished speaking, he closed his eyes suddenly and shook his head vigorously, "I must have misread, misread! How could it be, how could it be...Little Miss..."

"What did you say?"

Zhan Yao's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Zhao Ming in shock, "Tell me, who did you say you saw? Tell me!"

Zhao Ming looked at Zhan Yao in bewilderment from the rearview mirror, gripped the steering wheel vigorously up and down with his hands, his heart was still beating, swallowed and said, "I just saw it from the rearview mirror of that car. One that looks very similar to the little lady
A woman's face..."

Zhan Yao's whole chest was lifted up, and a few strands of red blood suddenly jumped around from his eyeballs, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

……

When the family of four returned to the Coral Water Pavilion, Zhang Hui had already prepared dinner.

After the family had dinner, the two little guys, who had been locked up in the kindergarten for a day, couldn't wait to run to the game room, racing against time to play games.

Nie Xiangsi was forcibly taken by Zhan Tingshen to his master bedroom.

As soon as he entered, he surrounded her like a burning fire, pressing against the glass wall, demanding a kiss.

Nie Xiangsi responded with her neck raised, but after a while she was short of breath and her neck was sore.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes seemed to be poured into two pools of clear water, staring at Zhan Tingshen.

Zhan Tingshen became more and more tender, "I can't wait to give you my heart, and let you see how much I care about you."

Zhan Ting's deep eyes suddenly brightened, "Sisi, I love you."

Nie Xiangsi's brain exploded, and she fell into Zhan Ting's deep arms, "Don't talk, please."

Zhan Ting looked down at Nie Xiangsi deeply, and laughed hoarsely.

"Don't laugh!" Nie Xiangsi stretched out a hand to cover his mouth.

Zhan Ting kissed her palm deeply, took the little hand that wrapped Nie Xiangsi with his big palm and took it from his lips, and lowered his head to approach her crystal clear ear, "I just want to ask you one question."

"..." She didn't want to listen!Nie Xiangsi refused and squeezed her head into his chest.

The lines in the corners of Zhan Tingshen's eyes laughed, and he stroked her long hair soothingly.

Nie Xiangsi pinched his waist in shame.

Zhan Ting's deep and serious face suddenly brightened, and Cen Cen laughed out loud, hugging Nie Xiangsi's arms, as if wishing to embed her in his chest.

At 09:30 in the evening, Zhang Hui saw that Zhan Tingshen and Nie Xiangsi hadn't come out of the room yet, so he understood, secretly took Nie Shiqin and Nie Shiyu to the room to wash and rest.

When Shi Qin and Shi Yu fell asleep, Zhang Hui came out from the children's room.

It just so happened that Zhan Tingshen also came out of the master bedroom wrapped in a black bathrobe.

The corners of Zhang Hui's mouth curled up, and he said to Zhan Tingshen, "The two young masters have already fallen asleep."

Zhan Ting raised his eyebrows deeply and nodded, "You have worked hard."

"It should." After Zhang Hui finished speaking, he inexplicably smiled at Zhan Ting, bowed his head and went downstairs.

Zhan Tingshen naturally knew what Zhang Hui's smile meant, the corners of his thin mouth were pursed slightly, and there was a hint of joy in his black eyes, and he turned back to the master bedroom.

Nie Xiangsi was tightly wrapped in the quilt, when she heard footsteps, she lightly raised her head to look over, seeing that someone had left and returned, she was startled.

"Aunt Zhang has already taken care of Shiqin and Shiyu and fell asleep. Don't worry."

Before Nie Xiangsi could ask, Zhan Tingshen closed the door and locked it, and said softly.

Nie Xiangsi's face turned hot, and she put her head back on the pillow.

Zhan Tingshen came over, kicked off the slippers, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi consciously turned around and nestled into his arms.

The two had just taken a simple bath, and both of them had the same faint fragrance of shower gel.

After sniffing his chest with her nose, Nie Xiangsi pulled her lips lightly, rested her head on his chest, and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)