Zhuang Mingyue breathed out of breath and it took a few minutes to calm down.

After sorting out everything, she changed her wet skirt and carried her downstairs to eat.

The wound on Xiao Xingxing's face had already scabbed and healed a lot. She sat in a child's chair, holding a blue spoon in her hand and waved it randomly. When the servant saw the loving two people walking downstairs, they all smiled secretly.

Zhuang Mingyue was held next to him, and the servant immediately served a bowl of ginseng chicken soup to Zhuang Mingyue.

Zhuang Mingyue frowned without moving.

"dislike?"

"Just not used to this taste."

"Then I won't drink it." Zhanyan ordered the servants, "Please the chicken soup."

"Yes, sir."

Zhan Yan looked at her with a doting look: "Can you have a good meal now?"

Zhuang Mingyue eats like a chicken pecking rice, and she is slow. She has been like this since she was a child. She can eat a bowl of rice for half an hour. Zhuang Haisheng is more strict with her, and she doesn't talk to her. Unless someone talks to her at the dinner table, she rarely speaks to others on her own initiative, and she also maintains this habit.

Seeing her sitting quietly beside her eating, sleeping, and painting... in her eyes, he felt that the piece of her chest was filled.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what Zhan Yan had been watching her do. Seeing Xiao Xingxing vomiting milk, she continued with her hands and quickly sucked a few pieces of paper to wipe his mouth. Fortunately, she didn't get the clothes on.

"Half will be enough in the future, don't soak too much."

"Okay lady."

The servant picked up Xiao Xingxing and left the dining table. Only the two of them were left. Zhan Yan was already full, and subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He was about to take out one, but when he saw the person who was still drinking porridge, Zhan Yan put down what he had in his hand and pressed the metal lighter on the cigarette box.

The existence of the exhibition banquet was too strong, even if he didn't speak, Zhuang Mingyue couldn't ignore him, "Do you have to look at me like this? You can go and do other things."

Zhan Yan smiled, "I'll go smoke a cigarette and I'll be here to accompany you soon."

Zhuang Mingyue ignored him. Seeing him walking out from outside with the cigarette on the table, she suddenly lost her appetite and got up.

It is indeed addicted to smoking in the banquet, so it is difficult to quit.

She doesn't like the smell of smoke, so Zhanyan wants to smoke and can only go to the yard.

The heavy snow servant who had just fallen was cleaning the banquet, and picked up the phone that had just been vibrating, "What's the matter, say!"

Qi Cheng: "The ring design drawing has been handed over to the designer. I have received news from Eric. The style is quite complicated and the production procedure will take about two months."

Zhan Yan swallowed and vomited fog, blurring his dark eyes, "Let him hurry up, as soon as one month, I need to see the ring."

Qi Cheng: "Yes, President, I will bring the words to you."

Zhanyan hung up the phone, and nothing he said was just saying.

The ring design was designed by Zhan Yan for her by herself last night, after the ups and downs.

Thinking that their relationship needs to be connected for a lifetime, Zhan Yan’s mood at this moment was completely different from when she married Ying Yueyao…

Zhan Yan thought about the future of Mrs. Zhan, it doesn’t matter whoever Mrs. Zhan will be.

She is by my side now...

It seems that everything is right.

He really was on a whim and did whatever he thought.

Zhuang Mingyue was taken to the garage and she sat in the driver's seat.

Zhanyan fastened her seat belt, "I won't be angry with you this time, start by reversing the car and leaving the warehousing. Think about how I taught you last time."

"It's been so long, I...I forgot." Zhuang Mingyue tightened the steering wheel nervously. "Please..." said abruptly, "You are teaching me again, I will listen carefully this time."

Zhanyan said to her seriously and mercilessly: "You have great talent in everything you do. In addition to driving, you really need to practice diligently. Otherwise, how can I feel at ease in the future and let you drive out alone."

The banquet was just a casual talk. Even if she learned to start, she naturally couldn't let her go out and drive alone.

What Zhan Yan can say incisively means that her driving skills are really poor. Zhan Yan’s ability to judge things is different from that of ordinary people. If he says something that cannot be done, then Zhuang Mingyue will really not be able to do it.

Zhuang Mingyue also had extraordinary ability to bear it and responded calmly: "Diligence can make up for your shortcomings, but everything is not as absolute as you said."

Zhan Yan chuckled and pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, then...look for your performance."

Zhuang Mingyue still did not disappoint Zhanyan. As mentioned, she reversed the car and left the warehouse for more than ten or twenty minutes. She finally drove the car out, but accidentally injured the cars of other vehicles beside her.

It was nothing to the exhibition hall, and he didn't feel sorry for him. He was just afraid that this woman would be so stupid that she would not be able to teach her no matter how hard she was.

After practicing for an hour, Zhanyan got out of the car and smoked. Zhuang Mingyue sat in the car, holding the steering wheel in her hand. She drove the cheapest Paramela in the Zhanyan garage, which was specially used for her to practice car.

Zhuang Mingyue stepped on the accelerator and looked at the person standing not far away from her. She could press over him as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

When Zhuang Mingyue raised her head, she suddenly met Zhan Yan's eyes as if he had seen through her. She quickly looked away.

Zhanyan: "I have practiced for so long, try driving it back by myself."

Zhuang Mingyue pinched the steering wheel and looked at his back. The look appeared in her eyes, which was like an expression she wouldn't have usually seen. Her eyes seemed to want to kill him.

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly stepped on the accelerator. At this moment, she didn't think much about it, just stared at his back.

The car rushed out...

As long as he dies.

Everything can be over.

However, at this moment, a bodyguard rushed towards Zhanyan, and he was not sure what he said in his ear. Zhanyan looked solemn and looked at the woman who couldn't stop the car.

Zhuang Mingyue was about to run into it, but he had no intention of avoiding it. Even the bodyguard on the side reminded him anxiously, Zhan Yan waved his hand and the bodyguard was silent.

In that moment, when he was about to hit him, he was only less than one meter away from Zhanyan, and Zhuang Mingyue quickly stepped on the brakes.

The inertia was too strong, and Zhuang Mingyue leaned forward with force, but accidentally sprained her wrist, which made her frown.

Zhan Yan walked over without saying a word. Zhuang Mingyue was so nervous that she didn't dare to look at her, afraid that he would see something. Without saying anything, Zhan Yan opened her car door, unbuttoned her safety belt, and hugged her horizontally.

Zhuang Mingyue was so scared that she subconsciously hooked her hand on his neck. She looked at him for no reason. Seeing his frowning brows, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"Zhang Lin is here, I'll take you back to the room, he won't leave."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Zhang Lin? Who is he?"

I am not familiar with Zhang Lin and Zhuang Mingyue, but I heard of his name in my previous life and colluded with him, and I am not a good person.
Chapter completed!