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702 Never touch feelings
"Chunfeng is gone."
Wen Rao said after getting in the car.
At this time, Xiaoer had already come out with a drawing board.
When he saw Zhan Yan arriving just in time, he thought that his sister and brother-in-law would have a chance to relax, but his sister said nothing and got in the car.
Xiaoer gave Zhan Yan a helpless expression.
Zhuang Tao belatedly saw Chunfeng getting out of the car.
"Chunfeng, I thought Wen Rao was you..." The light was not good at night, so he only saw a back figure and the Audi A4, and thought it was Chunfeng.
Chunfeng: "Hehe..."
Zhuang Tao: "..."
"Let's go now and talk next time." Chunfeng said goodbye to Zhuang Tao.
Zhuang Tao looked like he was going to his grave.
The pressure all comes from Zhan Yan, whose eyes can kill him.
Zhan Yan looked away from Zhuang Tao, came to the car, raised his hand and knocked on the car window.
Wen Rao put down the car glass and looked up into the vast galaxy in his eyes.
"It's windy tonight, please keep warm."
His low tone contained concern and care for her.
Wen Rao still cared about him, but she didn't know how to resolve the entanglements and secrets in his heart.
After a few seconds of silence, Wen Rao said softly,
"You too."
She replied.
It was a sentence that broke the ice in their relationship.
But they all knew that it was just a superficial relief.
After hearing Wen Rao's words, Zhan Yan's eyes felt inexplicably sour.
He just couldn't bear the cold war with Wen Rao for a short while. What should he do if she knew his identity in the future and couldn't accept it and left?
"Chunfeng, let's go."
Wen Rao finished her words and stopped looking at Zhan Yan. She really didn't know how to face his complicated heart.
Zhu Chunfeng sighed softly, started the car and left.
Zhan Yan watched the car leave with a sad and heavy expression.
In the car, Chunfeng looked back at the old but solemn Zhan family house in the night, and said thoughtfully,
"Isn't this area a cultural relic protection unit? The Zhan family's old residence here is probably worth hundreds of millions."
Wen Rao came back to his senses and said, "I heard Zhan Yan mentioned that it belongs to public housing and they only have the right to live in it."
"Oh."
Chunfeng nodded, but wanted to say that the public housing nearby seemed to have been taken in and replaced a long time ago, and the rest were private.How come...
But this was Zhanyan's family matter after all, so Chunfeng didn't say much.
……
At the old house, Zhuang Tao got into trouble and saw Zhan Yan with a bad look on his face. He was about to run away and stay away from the center of the storm, but was stopped by Zhan Yan.
"Go in! I've got something for you."
His voice was cold and dangerous.
Zhuang Tao: "Can you not go? I want to go home and sleep."
Zhan Yan glared at Zhuang Tao. In the darkness, his gaze was filled with killing intent.
Zhuang Tao: "..." Why am I so miserable?
Zhuang Tao didn't dare to be disobedient and followed Zhan Yan into the old house strangely.
Sure enough, after entering the old house, Zhan Yan scolded Zhuang Tao bloody in the yard.
The reason is that Zhuang Tao touched Wen Rao.
Zhuang Tao died unjustly.
He really thought it was the spring breeze that came up to pat him on the shoulder.
Just lend him a hundred courage!He didn't dare to pat Wen Rao on the shoulder!
And it was just a pat on the shoulder, so Zhan Yan was too jealous!
Zhuang Tao could tell that Zhan Yan was in a bad state, and he was afraid that he was just having an attack by tapping on the shoulder.Seeing Zhan Xiucheng coming this way, Zhuang Tao felt as if he had seen a savior.
"Uncle, it's so late and you still haven't slept yet!"
Zhuang Tao deliberately raised his voice to attract Zhan Xiucheng's attention.
At the same time, he kept winking at him.
Zhan Xiucheng was actually in the yard just now, and he watched all the drama at the door.
Then he walked to Zhan Yan unhurriedly and said, "Let's go in and play the next set."
Zhan Xiucheng wants to rescue Zhuang Tao by playing chess.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Yan stood with his hands behind his back and replied coldly, "It's boring to play chess with you when you are defeated."
Zhan Xiucheng was not angry after hearing this, but smiled and shook his head.
He, the heir to the Zhan family who had always been calm and steady, with a measured advance and retreat, was now obsessed with emotions, and his calmness and stability were gone.
From a qualified heir who has no warmth and everything is measured with a ruler, he becomes a warm-hearted, passionate and occasionally impulsive Zhanxin.
Fortunately, he Zhan Xiucheng never touches feelings.
Can't afford it, don't need it.