Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 179 Zhan Yichen, why do you love me?
Han Shi narrowed his eyes, "Say it."

Feng Xinglie raised the corners of Xie Mei's mouth, "Even Lu Huanong doesn't know this truth?"

"When you mention Lu Huanong, you are still so angry. I really don't know that you..."

"Don't bring up what happened back then, Hanshi, it will break down many people."

Hearing this, Han Shi really didn't mention it anymore. He didn't know much about what happened ten years ago, but he also knew that it was a big disturbance in Sansheng Pavilion.

That was the biggest knot in the heart of Pavilion Master Nangong Jiangzhi.

"Why does Zhan Yichen care so much about her?"

"Zhan Yichen used to have heterophobia, a strange disease he suffered from a kidnapping incident when he was a child."

"I know that." Han Shi said coldly, "Why didn't he reject her?"

Feng Xinglie was about to speak out, and by the way, asked if that incident was done during Han Shi, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of his eye, that shadow...

He moved his gaze slowly.

nothing?

how come.

Feng Xinglie thought to himself: No one can escape my eyes, did I feel wrong just now?

Seeing Han Shi's puzzled face, Feng Xinglie thought that there should be no one in the dark.

But this matter is related to Zhan Yichen, so he will not talk about it for the time being.

"I have to go."

"Wait, you haven't finished your sentence yet."

"Suddenly I don't want to talk about it."

"Feng Xinglie, you're playing tricks on me!" Han Shi was furious, and directly struck.

His punching style was fierce and domineering. If it was an ordinary person, he would probably pass out after receiving this punch.

Feng Xinglie knew Han Shi's fiery and fierceness early on, he narrowly avoided Han Shi's fist wind, and said coldly: "Han Shi, don't force me to do it."

"Why does Zhan Yichen love her so much?"

"Fate, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe in this stuff."

"Then do you know why she likes Zhan Yichen so much?"

Han Shi's fist stopped temporarily.

He doesn't know.

Or, he knew, but pretended not to know.

It was as if he knew why he loved her so much, so much that he forgot himself, humbled into the dust.

Feng Xinglie caught a glimpse of the hurt look and reluctance in Han Shi's eyes, he sighed, "Don't fall in love with someone you shouldn't love, and don't be like me and become an out-and-out loser!"

- Don't fall in love with someone you shouldn't love.

——Don’t be like me and become a complete loser.

A total loser...a loser...

These three words kept echoing in Han Shi's mind.

"Mu'er!" Han Shi growled, "Why do you love him?"

No matter how strong a man is, he will become vulnerable in front of love.

This is Feng Xinglie's only emotion after seeing Han Shi.

……

"Where are people?" Zhan Yichen was in the villa, and almost wanted to drive out all the people in the villa.

He seldom gets angry, but when he gets angry, it is more terrifying than thunder and rain.

At this moment, his face was as gloomy as water, and the stern aura and anger all over his body were intertwined, as if mixed with the hostility and evil spirit that would destroy the world.

He stood in the middle of the living room, with him as the center, the villa and even the atmosphere outside were frozen, no one dared to breathe, and no one dared to speak a word.

That man, like a demon god, was shrouded in overwhelming anger and intense worry.

Yin Lang crawled out, ready to mobilize the insiders of Tianhai City to help find someone. As soon as he stood up, he saw a familiar figure: "Young Madam. You are finally back, Young Madam. Go in quickly, sir..."

Before Yin Lang finished speaking, a figure flew past him like a whirlwind.

Before Qiao Mumu could finish sorting out her thoughts, she was hugged into a warm and firm embrace.

The man hugged her with great strength, as if he wanted to crush her and rub her into his flesh and blood.

"Zhan Yichen, take it easy, I can't breathe...I can't breathe."

The man relaxed a little, but he still refused to let her go. He didn't speak, but pressed his thin lips tightly and hugged her tightly.

From his eager and domineering action, Qiao Mumu felt the man's uneasiness from the bottom of his heart.

She raised her head slowly, her snow-white jaw was tense, as if she was suppressing some emotion.

"Zhan Yichen."

She spoke, her voice a little hoarse.

Zhan Yichen didn't know why and looked at her.

He obviously prepared very well and properly, and knew that she could handle it, but he still couldn't deal with the news of losing her calmly.

Just looking at her beautiful and smart eyes, Zhan Yichen asked with his eyes: What's wrong?
Qiao Mumu took a deep breath, broke free from him with both hands, stared at his handsome face with a serious face, and asked a very naive question: "Why do you like me?"

She has asked such a question many times, and every time he has been perfunctory with some simple answers.

This time, Qiao Mumu wanted to know his true feelings.

Who did she meet?
Zhan Yichen felt uneasy in his heart.

"Why do you like me?" she repeated.

"I love you." Zhan Yichen said with a hoarse voice, sexy and firm, "Mu'er, I love you!"

"Okay, let me ask you, why do you love me? There must be a reason to love me, right?"

Qiao Mumu's eyes are so persuasive, it seems that if Zhan Yichen doesn't answer her tonight, she won't give up.

Zhan Yichen lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and wanted to kiss her, but she avoided him.

His heart twitched violently.

Is she avoiding him, loathing him?
"What exactly do you want to know?" Zhan Yichen resisted the uneasiness and chill in his heart, and said word by word.

Qiao Mumu bit her lip, "I just want to know, why do you love me?"

"He loves you, why do you need a reason? There is no reason for love." The evil voice suddenly penetrated the air, breaking the deadlock between Qiao Mumu and Zhan Yichen.

Qiao Mumu didn't turn his head, but just stared at Zhan Yichen.

She doesn't care what others say, she just wants to get an answer from Zhan Yichen.

Could it be that he already knew that he was from Sansheng Pavilion?

Feng Xinglie used to be a member of the Sansheng Pavilion, and also Sister Lu's sweetheart. He also knew Brother Han Shi, so... If he wanted to check his background, wouldn't it be easy?
Did Feng Xinglie ever tell him his identity?

Zhan Yichen didn't understand, so he glanced at Feng Xinglie, and then at Qiao Mumu who looked strange, "Mu'er, calm down first, I will give you an answer."

"Okay." Qiao Mumu didn't make things difficult for Zhan Yichen either. In front of outsiders, she would never make things difficult for Zhan Yichen.

She just... suddenly received too much information and stimulation.

Zhan Yichen picked her up and walked slowly and steadily into the villa.

In the villa, no one dared to speak, let alone make the slightest noise.

Everyone watched Zhan Yichen go upstairs with Qiao Mumu in his arms, and then Feng Xinglie swaggered in and ordered someone to pour tea for him.

"I've been tired all day, I must be very tired." Zhan Yichen put Qiao Mumu on the bed, then took a hot towel to wipe her face and hands, took off her socks, and patiently wiped her feet.

"Change into pajamas, huh?"

Qiao Mumu didn't speak, and let Zhan Yichen change his clothes like a doll.

At this moment, neither of them could have any charming thoughts.

She has something on her mind, and Zhan Yichen can see it. This worry is probably more serious than worrying about Qiao's family when she was in the imperial capital.

What exactly did she see and hear today, why did she suddenly have such a heavy heart?
"Mu'er, be good, sleep for a while, and then talk when you wake up, okay?"

"Yeah." Qiao Mumu was also tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, Zhan Yichen got up and went out. He closed the door gently, but he didn't know that the moment he went out, the sleeping little wife opened her eyes, eyes full of doubt and fear ...

(End of this chapter)