His attitude made the two sisters-in-law's eyes narrow slightly. It seemed that what happened three years ago was still affecting his nephew.
Yes, if there was no influence, Zhaoan would have directly followed the old chief's instructions and joined politics instead of joining the army.
When Ni Qianling got up, he said, "Why are you going back and forth so late? Just go to a hotel nearby and spend one night there, and then go back to sleep in the compound tomorrow."
Duan Zhaoan smiled faintly and said: "Auntie, I am very big here, so I don't need to go back and trouble you."
"Ah! I'm going to die. A man and a woman are alone in the same room. I really want to stay and watch." Ni Qianling became excited and stood up. When she was about to sit back, Qin Weilan quickly grabbed her sister-in-law who was spoiled by her uncle.
Drag away.
When opening the door, Qin Weilan said one more word without worry.
After taking a shower, Gu Chen walked out and happened to hear Qin Weilan's question, and the hand wiping his hair paused.
Three years ago...what exactly happened to Duan Zhaoan? It seems that this is a taboo question, and even his family members cannot ask more about it.
Hearing the sound of the three people getting up and leaving and closing the door, Qin Weilan said something that made Gu Chen completely sleepless.
She sat on a leisure chair that had floor-to-ceiling windows on the entire wall, crossed her bare feet on the footstool lazily, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The apartment is one of the most prestigious single apartments in Beijing. The scenery you can see is breathtaking. Especially the Imperial City, you can take in it all when you stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Probably because Duan Zhaoan doesn't live in many apartments throughout the year, everything in the apartment is cold. The black and white decoration style and expensive crystal lamps give the cold style a low-key luxury.
Like his person, restrained elegance and low-key luxury.
Qin Weilan and his sisters-in-law drove over by themselves, and Duan Zhaoan went to the underground garage to watch them leave and then return to his car.
The garage is so quiet that you can hear breathing, and the small car is even more quiet, making you feel slightly panicked.
The faint smell of smoke filled the carriage along with the bright red lights. Behind the smoke was Duan Zhaoan's dark eyes, and deep down there was the coldness of a storm.
He continued to smoke the whole cigarette, and the violent emotions in his eyes slowly subsided. After getting off the car, he was still the calm and elegant Duan Zhaoan.
The car door was opened to allow ventilation to dissipate the smoke smell, and then it was locked and left.
Gu Chen was awakened by the "click" sound of the fingerprint lock being unlocked. He knew it was Duan Zhaoan coming back from the footsteps coming downstairs. He went up to the second floor and entered the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later, he was covered with water vapor and only surrounded by people.
He walked out wearing a towel.
The heating is on in the room, and a single piece of clothing is enough.
"Why didn't you go to bed to sleep?" Duan Zhaoan came out and found that the person who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed was sitting on a leisure chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. "Can't sleep? Or are you scared by my family's enthusiasm?"
He came naked, and the smell of green bamboo in the room wafted faintly to her nose.
In the darkness, the tall and straight body approached her with a strong force that had been melted into the bones and blood, unintentionally and deliberately revealed. He bent down, put his hands on both sides of the leisure chair, and looked at her with burning eyes, "I'm not thinking about how to leave.
Bar."
...She is really thinking about how to leave!
Her reaction immediately made Duan Zhaoan frown, and he leaned down a little again, completely surrounding her under his own boyish aura, and his narrowed eyes revealed a bit of danger, "Do you really think so?"
