"Zheng, please don't get involved in this matter. I don't want to lose a friend." Yan Zhen lifted his thin lips and said each word loudly: "Because what he hurt was mine.
life."
That woman, the woman he took care of, was his life. How could he allow others to harm her in the slightest?
His parents, who had been their tutors since childhood, had to protect their women as if they were their own lives. How could they allow her to be hurt or wronged in the slightest?
Not to mention hurting one of Sijin's nails, even if it really only hurt his hair, then he deserves to die and will never be tolerated!
"Fate?" Han Zheng, who had always been knowledgeable and experienced, didn't understand.
However, the monster Ru Yanzhi had already taken out the car keys, and the pearl red BMW i8 sped away like nothing else.
Yan Zhi drove the car to the ground floor of the Golden Building. He sat in the car and looked up. His evil eyes revealed his deep love for all rivers. Looking at the top floor, he wished he had a pair of clairvoyance, if only he could see clearly.
Her face is like a brocade, her brows are like a brocade, and she has a sleeping look like a brocade.
At this moment, the hands of the watch show: ten o'clock.
Is his beautiful baby sleeping?
Her schedule has always been normal, and she goes to bed at midnight.
Although Yan Zhen missed her so much, he didn't want to disturb her good sleep, so he could only endure the torment of his crazy thoughts alone, 90 floors away.
Do you know why he doesn't buy a villa or a manor like other people so that he can live comfortably?
Simply because those who achieve great things must first work hard with their mind and body.
He must always remind himself that he must work hard and conquer the world, so that he can have the capital to own the unique elf in this world.
He didn't want to rely on the power of his ancestors and be arrogant and domineering; he wanted to swear to the world that even if he was penniless, he could conquer the world with his own ability to support that unique elf.
Moreover, what kind of home is it without a beautiful empty house?
What's more, he felt that a villa with modern architecture was simply not worthy of his woman. He wanted to build a unique home for his woman, just like the charming and mythical Tianjunhao, only a castle could be worthy of it.
That woman named An Ying.
And his serious woman, he thought thoughtfully, could only be as beautiful as the Hanging Gardens of Babylon in ancient times.
Yes! He wants to rebuild a Babylonian Hanging Garden for his beloved woman and create their unique home.
The idea was originally just a piece of silk. Yan Zhen spent a whole night building up the idea in his mind. When the eastern sky turned white in the early morning, the beautiful hanging garden seemed to have taken shape in his mind.
On the morning of his 27th birthday, his only birthday wish was to give Sijin a home like a hanging garden!
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"Aha! Today is Zhi's birthday!"
A certain sleeping beauty who had had a good night's sleep closed her eyes and stretched out greatly. The bright sunshine outside the window refracted in and shone into her slightly opened eyes. She took a deep breath with a spring breeze on her face and excitedly stood up from the bed.
Jump up.
The first thing you do when you get up every day is to go to the telescope with bare feet and messy hair, and secretly peek at whether the man opposite you who has been thinking about you day and night is in the office. This is the most enjoyable thing in life.
[As of today, it looks like what kind of birthday Jin will give Yan Zhen tomorrow. Hehe, actually I don’t know. I look forward to what weird ideas will pop up in my mind tomorrow. Good night, everyone. 】