Chapter 957

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Zhang ye came out of minglou. He was very happy.

Today's affairs are very smooth, although he did not persuade Ning Jinxuan a word, but he believes that after he left minglou, Ning Jinxuan will contact long Lao.

In fact, Ning Jinxuan is not a unreasonable girl. She is very smart, calm and objective, so when she knows what Ning only and Zhang Botian have done, and what they need to pay, she has already understood long Lao in her heart.

But understanding is understanding. After all, Ning Jinxuan is a girl. How can she digest the resentment accumulated for many years overnight.

Zhang Ye didn't intend to persuade Ning Jinxuan when he came here today, because he knew very well that it was useless to persuade her positively. He had to vent her resentment, and the rest would be easier. Ning Jinxuan's calm and objective character would take the initiative to find long Lao.

As for when and how they can reconcile, it's not something they can manage, and it doesn't have much to do with themselves.

Now, the most important thing to do with yourself is to go back home and be happy with your wife, and do an important thing by the way.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye speeded up the driving speed and returned home in less than 20 minutes.

Today is Wednesday, the wives in addition to sister Ru at home with small horizon, other women are busy with their own things.

But there is another person, some embarrassed living in Zhang Ye's home, that is Shu Lan.

"Ono, you're back."

Shu Lan is watching TV in the living room. As a media worker, she will naturally pay attention to this aspect.

"Well, sister LAN, didn't you go out for a walk?"

Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Go for a walk? Where can I go? My face is known everywhere. It's better to be quiet at home. " Shulan said with a bitter smile, and a trace of inexpressible loneliness appeared in her eyes.

"It turns out that sister LAN blames me."

Zhang Ye said with a smile, went to Shu Lan's side, took her hand, covered it with his own hands, and looked at Shu Lan gently:

"sister LAN, you've been wronged these days, I'm sorry, I'm too busy."

"No matter, Ono, it's me who bothers you. You don't have psychological burden. I'll be fine."

Shu Lan shakes her head, her voice is very gentle, but there is a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

It's been a few days since she came to jinlongwan villa, but it's like a young lady of a big family. She doesn't go out of the gate. Although the family are very nice to her, the key is that her identity is a little embarrassed.

She is Zhang Ye's woman, but not worthy of the name, and she does not particularly want to entangle in a deeper relationship with Zhang Ye.

In her forties, she can't stand another toss.

Even if she knows that Zhang Ye is sincere to her, other women in the villa are willing to accept her, but she still doesn't want to, and can't go beyond some of her own moral concepts.

Anyway

She is more than ten years older than Zhang Ye.

The relationship between the two now, she hopes to be able to comfort each other, talk to each other intimate words, when it's all right, can also turn things upside down A confidant.

And there's another very important reason.

Shu Lan is not Zhang Ye's wife. No matter how well Zhang Ye and other women in the villa treat her, she feels that she is just an outsider and can't get into this seemingly deviant but extremely harmonious and happy family. In fact, Zhang Ye doesn't know this. In fact, he has asked Shu Lan many times, hoping that she can become her own woman wholeheartedly, or treat her as her own woman from her heart. In that case, she and other women in the villa can live a harmonious life together, and don't have to sigh and be depressed every day like now.

"Sister LAN, be my woman, OK?"

Zhang Ye this time didn't knock on the side again finally, but directly stare at Shu Lan's eyes, incomparably sincere direct ask a way.

"I..."

Shulan's heart speeded up at least twice, and her breathing became more difficult. Her pretty face turned red.

She didn't feel this way even in her first love, but she didn't expect that she was so nervous in front of a young man who was more than ten years younger than herself.

But

Shulan finally shakes her head. The little hope and surprise she just picked up in her eyes is extinguished by herself in an instant.

"Ono, I don't think we are really suitable to be husband and wife. Are we so bad now? We are friends and lovers. I can have such a sweet little lover as you in my life, but I've been blessed in my previous life."

Shulan said, face smile some reluctantly.

"Elder sister LAN, don't you really think about it?"Zhang Ye frowned.

"Well, Ono, if you push me like this again, I'll have to go back to the capital."

Shu Lan's voice is very small, and she has no confidence at all, because she is very attached to Zhang Ye now. If she leaves him, she will go back to the capital. In the future, she will guard an empty house and let her Miss go crazy?

She didn't have the courage to face life like that.

"Sister LAN!"

Zhang Ye's voice improved a little, and he looked at Shu Lan very seriously, saying: "don't you think about our children?"

"You..."

Shulan was shocked!

She looks at Zhang Ye, a secret that only she and Shen Lu know. Now she is suddenly kicked by Zhang Ye. Shu Lan has no idea and says in a panic:

"Xiao Ye, how do you know, whether Lulu told you or not, how can she do this? She says clearly that she will never tell you about it."

Looking at Shu Lan flustered, embarrassed, even a little flustered, Zhang Ye takes her into his arms with a smile and says gently:

"sister LAN, do you really think Lulu will betray you? And don't forget, besides cooking, I also know the art of medicine. Just now when I held your hand, I felt that your pulse was a little different. Then I listened to your pulse, and the rest was very easy. "

"Well, why do you think the baby in my stomach must be yours?"

Shulan rolled her eyes and settled down in her heart. Anyway, now Zhang Ye knows that she can't recover and doesn't want to recover. Moreover, some suffering in her heart all the time has suddenly disappeared.

"Ha ha, of course it's mine."

Zhang Ye looked at Shu Lan with great confidence and said:

"in this world, besides me, who else is worthy of elder sister LAN?"

"Cut, stink, you narcissist." Shu Lan has no good spirit son of beat his chest once, very light.

"Sister LAN, be my woman. I don't want my child to be born without a father." Zhang Ye embraces the Shu Lan in the bosom, light again says.

"Well." This time Shu Lan didn't oppose again, but obediently closed his eyes.