The car was parked in the villa. Zhan Lianshi hugged Zhan Keke to the bedroom. Mi Ning cleaned up the little girl. After cleaning up, she was sweating all over.

"Go and wash and rest."

Zhan Lianshi's fingertips fell on her sweaty forehead and wiped them.

Mi Ning took his hand and looked at him gently, "Is it necessary to wash up, what about you? Are you busy?"

Zhan Lianshi looked at Mi Ning's forehead and the gaze fell on her eyes, "Not busy."

Surprise flashed through Mi Ning's eyes.

His cell phone rang, and although it was only once, she knew that he had something to do.

But now he said he was not busy, and she was a little surprised.

Zhan Lianshi's arm fell on Mi Ning's waist, "Sleep for a night and go out to play at night."

Mi Ning originally wanted to let Zhan Lianshi be busy with something, but Zhan Lianshi told her not to say anything anymore.

He will make arrangements.

The two washed up and lay on the bed, but Mi Ning fell asleep soon after.

She had slept on the plane. Logically, she shouldn't have been sleepy now, but maybe it's very quiet here, with the fragrance of flowers everywhere, or maybe it's her hometown, she slept very peacefully.

Zhan Lian looked at the person in his arms. She slept with a quiet face. There was no difference between Mi Ning and Mi Ning in Milan.

Woo woo, the phone vibrates twice, quiet.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes moved slightly, and all the Yeyue inside disappeared. He took his hand back from Mi Ning's neck, got up, and left the bedroom.

Mi Ning fell asleep. She felt the movement beside her, but she didn't have time to wake up and her deep sleepiness swept over her.

Zhan Lianshi walked into the study and stroked a button through his finger.

"Mr. Zhan, Zhao Qiwei is in love now."

—

In love.

Han Zaixing hung up the phone and walked over.

"Mr. Han, long time no see."

Zhao Qiwei stood up and opened his arms to Han Zaixing.

Han Zaixing stood in front of Zhao Qiwei, "Mr. Zhao, long time no see."

He did not hug Zhao Qiwei, and Zhao Qiwei did not come forward to hug Han Zaixing.

His posture is just a gesture.

Zhao Qiwei clapped his hands and withdrew his hands naturally, "Oh, I originally thought about going to Paris in the past two days to give President Han a momentum, but I didn't expect President Han to return to China. This really made me very happy.

!”

Zhao Qiwei laughed, and seemed really happy.

"Yeah."

Han Zaixing looked at him coldly, neither angry nor angry.

"Of course! Don't Mr. Han believe me?"

Zhao Qiwei opened his eyes wide, "Mr. Han, we are on the same boat, Mr. Han must believe me."

“On a boat…”

Han Zaixing finally had a little smile on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Han wants to deal with Zhan Lianshi and get Lin Liang. I also want to deal with Zhan Lianshi and get a gift. Although what we want is different, our goals are the same."

“Isn’t it?”

Zhao Qiwei was really, not vague at all, and he said these words directly, and his voice was not small at all.

Han Zaixing looked at Zhao Qiwei, looked at the exaggerated expression on his face, the smile on his face disappeared, and the cold appeared, "Mr. Zhao, you want me to believe that you and I are on the same boat, okay, you will hurt my wife.

Let’s talk about it after you pay it back.”

"this……"

Zhao Qiwei frowned and was embarrassed.

"Mr. Han, aren't you making things difficult for me? The person who hurts your wife is not me, it's our Mr. Zhan. Your wife was wrong at the time. Lin Lian was not your wife at that time."

Zhao Qiwei said this and smiled at Han Zaixing with an unknown meaning, and continued: "Although Lin Lian's injury was related to me at that time, it was mainly our President Zhan."

"If he wanted that evil seed, I wouldn't..."
Chapter completed!