Chapter 539

Jiang Zhuo looks at Zhan Tingchen with some excitement. He thought Zhan Tingchen would be irritated by his words, but Zhan Tingchen just takes a cold look at him and then continues to give Jiang Zi en Bucai. He doesn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Jiang Zhuo is ignored by Zhan Tingchen again. He can't help but feel a little annoyed. He feels like a clown in front of Zhan Tingchen.

Jiang Zien sat by and watched Jiang Zhuo's more and more livid face. The smile on his lips could not help but grow bigger and bigger. He sighed in his heart that Zhan Tingchen was fierce. He could be so angry without saying a word.

"Eat well."

Zhan Tingchen saw that Jiang Zien was a little distracted, and he called back her thoughts.

"Oh."

Jiang Zien continued to eat with her head down. Since she became pregnant, her appetite has improved a lot, and her appetite is also increasing day by day. Zhan Tingchen is also happy to feed her with cloth dishes every day. Even in public, he is skillful and doesn't feel that anything is wrong.

"I heard that Zhan always lost his parents when he was young?"

Jiang Zhuo gently shakes the red wine glass in his hand. The bright red liquid in it is in sharp contrast to his slender white fingers under the refraction of the light.

Jiang Zien raised her head from a pile of food. Jiang Zhuo's seemingly unintentional words made her feel uneasy.

"I never knew that Jiang always had a habit of sprinkling salt on people's wounds."

Jiang Zien mercilessly back to the past.

"I thought people like Zhan Zong didn't care about this. It seems that I was wrong."

Jiang Zhuo talks with a gun in his mouth. Jiang Zien's eyebrows are more and more tight.

She was about to speak when Zhan Tingchen interrupted her.

"Eat."

Zhan Tingchen put a piece of crab meat into her bowl.

Jiang Zien had to bow his head and ignore Jiang Zhuo.

At this time, Zhan Tingchen finally looked up at Jiang Zhuo.

"People are sentimental."

Zhan Tingchen's words made the smile on Jiang Zhuo's face somewhat unsustainable.

Jiang Zi'en's meat almost came out of his mouth. Zhan Tingchen didn't use dirty words to curse people. One sentence not only solved the hole Jiang Zhuo dug for him, but also "euphemistically" satirized Jiang Zhuo. Only in this way can Jiang Zhuo think Zhan Tingchen doesn't care.

"Emotional?"

Jiang Zhuo repeats Zhan Tingchen's words, but there is a touch of emotion in his eyes that Zhan Tingchen can't understand.

For the first time, he began to face up to Jiang Zhuo.

Some people around knew Zhan Tingchen and Jiang Zhuo and came to toast with a glass.

But Zhan Tingchen still didn't give face to anyone and didn't touch a drop of wine.

The toaster was not forced to drink all the wine in his glass and left.

However, almost everyone recognized Zhan Tingchen and Jiang Zhuo. After all, these two people are famous figures in Hangzhou. People around them keep looking this way, especially young women.

Many women are angry with Zhan Tingchen's tenderness when they see Zhan Tingchen's so careful serving food to Jiang Zien and bow down to talk to her. Their eyes are red with anger. The eyes that look at Jiang Zien are about to poke a few holes in her body.

However, Jiang Zhuo is not shy about the eyes of the women around him. He is the most brilliant in his family and appearance from childhood to adulthood, so he has been used to this kind of pursuit. A pair of peach blossom eyes always have a smile that doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

And Zhan Tingchen turned a blind eye to the eyes around him, as if Jiang Zien was the only one in his world.

Jiang Zien frowned slightly, and some of them were not used to so many eyes around.

Zhan Tingchen is acutely aware of the change of Jiang Zien's mood.

"Are you full?"

"Well."

Jiang Zien replied.

"Let's go then."

Zhan Tingchen takes off his coat and puts it on Jiang Zien, with his temperature on it. His eyes scan around him coldly. Suddenly, all the eyes of exploration or jealousy disappear.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Zhan Tingchen did not hold Jiang Zien's shoulder, and they walked out side by side.

"Zhan Tingchen, I always feel that Jiang Zhuo is not as simple as it seems."

Jiang Zien's eyes are full of worry. She doesn't believe that Jiang Zhuo invited them to dinner just to celebrate the smooth cooperation. Combined with what he said at the dinner table, although she can't say why, her uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhan Tingchen thought of the complicated emotion in Jiang Zhuo's eyes, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"Don't worry."

Zhan Tingchen gently rubbed Jiang Zien's soft hair and spoke softly.

"By the way, why didn't you drink anyone who offered you wine just now?"

Jiang Zi en asked curiously.

"Because you're in the car."

Zhan Tingchen then started the car.

Jiang Zi en Leng, on the co pilot's seat, looks at Zhan Tingchen's serious side face. His warm little hand holds Zhan Tingchen's big hand. There is a strange harmony between his two hands."Zhan Tingchen, I love you."

Jiang Zien is not a fool. She knows that Zhan Tingchen has changed a lot for her since he was with her. Although he is usually not good at words, Jiang Zien sees them in his eyes.

Jiang Zien's sudden confession greatly pleased Zhan Tingchen. A smile on his lips showed his good mood.

"Sun's daughter-in-law is back. She's tired for the day. Come on, come on, come on and have a rest."

Zhan Laozi looks at Jiang Zien, who walks into the living room, with a kind smile on his face.

"Grandfather."

Jiang Zi'en's voice was so sweet that he called his grandfather. He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Ah, my granddaughter-in-law's voice is sweet, unlike the smelly boy who always has a straight face when he talks to me and comes to collect debts."

The more clever Jiang Zien was, the more dissatisfied he was with Zhan Tingchen.

Zhan Tingchen lay on the gun, but he was also damaged by the old man, so he didn't want to talk back to him. He was happy.

Zhan Tingchen's rare dexterity makes the old man very satisfied. Jiang Zien can find out Zhan Tingchen's change. As the old man who brought him up, he can also find it. He is very glad that his grandson can find such a good girl and is more happy to see Zhan Tingchen's change.

"Mom, nono stewed the tonic Soup for you again. It's delicious, but she still won't give it to us."

Rui'an runs out of the kitchen. He wants to jump into Jiang Zien's arms, but Zhan Tingchen stops him with his eyes. He can only sit next to Jiang Zien with a little grievance.

Jiang Zien watched as nono came out of the kitchen in a special apron.

Although nono is still cold tempered, she is not always cold with a small face when facing her family. Sometimes she will show a smile. Although it is very shallow, it is real.

"Dinner is ready."

Nuo Nuo seems to be a little cook of the war family.

Zhan Tingchen looks at Nuo with a smile from the corner of his eyes. The more he looks at Nuo, the more he likes it. It's better for his daughter.

In the following days, Jiang Zien was very comfortable. Every day she went to work, and when she got off work, nono would make all kinds of delicious food for her. At the beginning, she felt embarrassed, but as time went by, Zhan Tingchen got used to it. Zhan Tingchen almost pushed off all the social activities after work, and the only thing that made Jiang Zien depressed was that she seemed to be fed up by nono...

she was very fat Jiang Zi'en looked at the weight on the scale with a depressed face. She couldn't help feeling a little crazy. It seemed that she was going to break a hundred, so Jiang Zi'en learned from the past.

"Nono, you can make me less delicious food in the future."

Although Jiang Zi'en was not willing to make a good meal, he still gritted his teeth.

Nono's little face was a little puzzled.

"Nuo Nuo, the most important thing for a girl is her figure, so even if she is pregnant, she should keep her figure. Look at the news outside, there are so many husbands who cheat on her during her pregnancy. In case I grow so fat, what will your father do if he cheat?"

The more Jiang Zien said it, the more he felt that he was right, and he nodded twice.

"Jiang Zien!"

Zhan Tingchen's cold exit made Jiang Zien shrink, and he felt that he was caught doing something wrong.

"Zhan, Zhan Tingchen..."

every time Jiang Zien felt guilty, his mouth was not sharp.

"What did you say?"

Zhan Tingchen came over with a gloomy face, and what he said was a bit gnashing of teeth.

"I didn't say anything. I mean nono is too tired to cook every day. I let her have a rest."

Jiang Zi'en smiles and looks at Zhan Tingchen sincerely, as if what she said just now is not what she said.

Nono stood by listening to his mother's serious nonsense, but he didn't tear her down.

"Is it?"

Zhan Tingchen's face became more and more gloomy. He obviously didn't believe Jiang Zien's words.

"Yes, it must be!"

Jiang Zi en nodded, hoping to win Zhan Tingchen's trust.

But Zhan Tingchen didn't believe what she said. He put her on his shoulder and went upstairs.

Jiang Zi'en is still playing with nono to let her remember what she said.

Zhan Tingchen directly put Jiang Zien between his arms and the door panel, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes smelled dangerous

"am I cheating?"

Zhan Tingchen looks at Jiang Zien with gnashing teeth. He has an impulse to strangle this woman, but he is not willing to move one of her fingers, so he can only get angry.

"How can I, who said that? It's too much. I dare to say that about you!"

Jiang Zi'en swallowed his saliva. In Zhan Tingchen's dangerous eyes, he counseled.

Zhan Tingchen was amused by Jiang Zien's strong desire for survival, but he didn't show his face.

"Is it?"

Zhan Tingchen deliberately approaches Jiang Zien, and his breath is sprayed on Jiang Zien's neck.Jiang Zi'en is sensitive. She can't stand Zhan Tingchen's provocation. She has goose bumps on her body, but she is not afraid to push him. She can only rely on the door panel and is not aggrieved.

Zhan Tingchen looked at Jiang Zien's cat like eyes. He endured it for so long, but he didn't expect to be easily stirred up by her.

Zhan Tingchen's eyes are deep. Looking at Jiang Zien, it's like he wants to take her apart.

"You...

just as Jiang Zien wanted to speak, Zhan Tingchen bowed his head and kissed him with a touch of rudeness.

Jiang Zien's height is not enough, but he still tries to cushion his toes and respond to his enthusiasm. Although he doesn't say it, he quietly takes a cold bath when she is sleeping at night. She knows that.

"Zhan Tingchen, if you want to...

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