"Of course. It's my honor to go shopping with my wife."

Zhuo Weiting's oil slick way.

"Be quiet. Before that, you have to give an order. I'm not allowed to stop me in the future. If they stop me, I'm not polite."

Ziyan said fiercely.

"OK, my wife comes to check the post. Of course, the green light is all the way."

Zhuo Weiting smiled proudly. Although Ziyan didn't say it clearly, Zhuo Weiting smelled sour. It seems that Yan'er knows that she is jealous. This is a good phenomenon.

"Then, Mr. President, are you ready now?"

Ziyan's face was slightly red, and she was kind of shy to be seen through.

"Well, we can go now, wife. I have a small request. Can you buy me some casual clothes?"

Zhuo Weiting closed the door and came out with Ziyan in his arms.

The four secretaries looked at the smiling president in amazement, as if they had been punctured.

"Look at your performance."

Ziyan looked up and blushed more, but it was worth seeing the expressions of those secretaries. They dared to stop her in the future.

For Ziyan's childish behavior today, Zhuo Weiting was not angry, but enjoyed it.

It really seems that seven years ago, Yan'er at that time should have such behavior and expression. Unfortunately, Yan'er was too careful at that time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my wife. Whenever my wife comes up in the future, she can see me without making an appointment."

Zhuo Weiting said to the four secretaries that although he remembered the Secretary's name, in order to avoid Ziyan's jealousy, he would replace her with a young lady.

"Yes, President, are you going out? Do you want to tell the driver to wait downstairs?"

But some people don't know the truth.

"No, I'll be my wife's driver today. If I have anything to do with me, I'll give it to vice president Liu."

Zhuo Weiting said seriously.

"Ah Ting, go, grind enough and it will be afternoon. Now it's time to go to Xiaoxian's school, pick him up for lunch and take him to buy clothes."

Ziyan took Zhuo Weiting's arm and said coquettish.

"OK, let's go."

Zhuo Weiting is very happy. It's rare to see Yan'er's charming little daughter today. If only she could do it once in a while.

A family of three is very happy and romantic. At noon, Ziyan's family had lunch, took her son to the children's clothing department, bought clothes and toys, and sent the child back to school.

Looking at the happiness and satisfaction on his son's face, Zhuo Weiting felt it was worth it. In the depths of his memory, he once longed for such a day.

The family, happily together, shopping and eating, is not only him, but also has such a dream in Ziyan's deep memory.

They had never enjoyed such a happy picture in their childhood.

"Yan'er, if our family can always be so happy, I will be very satisfied in my life."

Zhuo Weiting watched his son go in and hugged Ziyan's shoulder.

"Let's go."

Ziyan didn't respond. Once, she thought so, but this little wish was strangled seven years ago.

"Yan'er, I don't understand why you don't want to marry me?"

After getting on the bus, Zhuo Weiting saw that Ziyan was silent and said sadly.

Even if she wants the stars in the sky, he can take them off and give them to her. Why doesn't she say anything now.

"Marriage does not guarantee anything. If you really love each other, whether there is marriage or not does not affect their feelings."

Ziyan said faintly.

After watching the perfect marriage between Li an and Qing'er, the ordinary marriage has no meaning.

Only by sharing life and death and being each other's only feelings can we enter the palace of marriage, otherwise it will be an insult to marriage.

Especially like seven years ago, her marriage to Zhuo Weiting was a complete deal.

Such a thing as replacing flowers and trees and marrying on behalf of others happened in the marriage. The other party unexpectedly accepted it. This is her and Zhuo Weiting. Neither of them is qualified to mention the word marriage.

"It's different, at least for children. Yan'er, my father hasn't been married all his life. Do you understand my feeling?"

Zhuo Weiting said emotionally.

"My father and mother are married, but I don't feel any happiness."

Ziyan replied faintly.

Both of them are special cases, and their original marriage is a special case.

Zhuo Weiting was silent. If Yan'er said so, he really had nothing to say, but seeing others happy together was like a thorn in his heart.

The car stopped at the underground parking lot of the shopping mall. Ziyan didn't wait for Zhuo Weiting, but got off first.

Just opened the door, 'bang bang!'

Two strong winds shot at the door. Instead of shrinking back, Ziyan rolled on the spot and pushed the door.

"Let's go."

After rolling aside, Ziyan roared at Zhuo Weiting.

Zhuo Weiting's reaction is slow. He has never been attacked, but in this case, how can he leave his wife alone.

He stepped on the accelerator and approached Ziyan.

"Wife, get in the car."

Zhuo Weiting bowed his head and heard a series of gunshots. The windshield in front of the car had broken.

It seems that we must drive a bulletproof car out in the future.

"Leave me alone. You go. They're coming for me."

Ziyan roared coldly. She had just stopped for half a year and came back again. No matter who it was, she couldn't succeed.

"Yan'er, get in the car."

Zhuo Weiting stops the car beside Ziyan and urges her.

"Go!"

Ziyan roared, stood up and ran to the other end.

The murderer seemed to know they had no guns and stood up and walked over.

"Wife..."

Zhuo Weiting was angry. At this time, Yan'er kicked him away. Did she never have him in her heart?

Ziyan runs to the other end, but the killer is not fooled, but continues to shoot at the car.

Ziyan, who had followed for some time, was surprised. Looking back, she saw Zhuo Weiting's car in the parking lot and kept spinning. It seemed that the tire had been shot out.

"Ah Ting, get out of the car!"

Ziyan shouted in horror.

She was wrong. She thought the murderer came for her. Now it doesn't seem to be. She has left Zhuo Weiting, but he still held on to him.

"Yan'er, leave me alone."

At this meeting, Zhuo Weiting also realized that he had some outline in his mind. It should be because of a recent big project. Damn, I didn't expect the Americans to be so arrogant.

The fuel tank of the car was hit. Zhuo Weiting wanted to distract the murderer, but there was nothing to do at this time.

But at this critical juncture, he had a plan and planned to bet his life on Ziyan's feelings for him.

"Zhuo Weiting, are you crazy?"

Ziyan is anxious and angry. At this time, he still stays in the car. Are you waiting to die?

There was no time to think about it. Ziyan had to take the initiative. At this time, the murderer was almost in front of the car, and the windshield was already broken and empty in front.

Zhuo Weiting put all his eggs in one basket at this time. The bullet doesn't have eyes.

Just as Ziyan yelled at him, a bullet without eyes flew in and hit him on his left shoulder. If his head wasn't leaning towards Ziyan, he would die cold.

Ziyan didn't yell at him anymore, but focused on the murderer. While the murderer was dealing with Zhuo Weiting, she went around, took the next car as a springboard and flew to the murderer.

The murderer feels dangerous and turns to Ziyan. Ziyan sweeps away the gun in his hand.

"Yan'er..."

Zhuo Weiting, who pretended to be dead, saw that Ziyan was fighting with the murderer, so he climbed down from the car.

He's wrong. He shouldn't be like this. Yan'er is very dangerous.

But this time, because he was injured, he couldn't help at all, but at this time, the car was also smoking. When he was just a few meters away from the car, the car made "bang, Bang..." and he himself was knocked down by the heat wave.

Ziyan and the murderer only fought for a few rounds and subdued each other. It seems that the murderer is really not against her.

If it was aimed at her, she wouldn't do it at all. Ziyan stepped on the murderer's chest and asked angrily.

"Say, who sent you?"

"Yan'er, take off his mask and hand it over to the police."

Zhuo Weiting, who got up from the ground, finally came, but at this time he was disheartened and ashamed, and Ziyan didn't get to him in time because of the light.

Only after hearing the explosion of the car 'bang, bang, Bang...' did the security guard come.

Connected, not only Zhuo Weiting's car exploded, but also several cars nearby.

The security guard called the police and called the fire department, and the murderer was taken away by them.

"Ah Ting, what's the matter with you?"

Only then did Ziyan hear Zhuo Weiting moan bitterly.

"Nothing, just swept by bullets without eyes."

Zhuo Weiting bit his teeth and said, MD, it's so painful to be shot. I knew he wouldn't fight like this.

The murderer was taken away by the police. Because Zhuo Weiting was injured, he didn't go to the police station to take a statement. On the same day, more than ten cars were affected in the underground parking lot of the mall, and the criminal uncle is still under further investigation by the police.

"Zhuo Weiting, I asked you to come out. Why didn't you come out?"

Zhuo Weiting returned to the ward after the operation. Ziyan asked angrily.

If he had come out earlier, he would not have been hurt at all. If he was obedient, he would have been stabbed at all.

"Sorry, wife, I just... Just wanted to try if my wife was nervous about me."

Zhuo Weiting bowed his head and said embarrassed.

"What? Are you kidding with your life?"

Ziyan heard that her heart was burning.

Zhuo Weiting thought there would be a reward for telling the truth, but Ziyan's face was darker.

"Wife, I'm sorry. I just think your care for me is more important than my life."

"Ah Ting, others are getting older and more mature. How come you have become more and more childish in seven years? I don't think it's an emotional problem between us, but a theoretical problem. You can 'joke' with your life, but I don't have so much energy to accompany you crazy."

Ziyan is very sad. If a person doesn't cherish himself, how can he love others.

"Wife, right... Ah... It hurts..."

Zhuo Weiting saw that Ziyan was angry and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her, but moved his shoulder and hurriedly moaned.

"You deserve it. If you move again, I'll go."

Ziyan was angry and distressed. She really wanted to leave him, but she didn't trust the murderer.

Fortunately, the police will help Zhuo Weiting out. They are here to take a statement.

At present, the identity of the murderer has been found out. The murderer is not a professional killer, but an employee fired by TNS. He only said that he hated Zhuo Weiting and was not instructed by others.

Ziyan is hard to say. Judging from the guns used by the murderer, they are very professional guns. They are not like those bought casually on the street.