Chapter 31 Ah Lian is a treasure

"Ah Lian, can we be together?"

Yan Yi gently helped the person up and sat face to face. This was the third time he asked this question.

Yan Yi, does he really like her?

Chu Lian couldn't figure out why Yan Yi had to pursue her. He was obviously so popular with girls, wasn't he?

"So, Yan Yi, do you really like me?"

Chu Lian looked at him for a moment, fearing that whatever he said again would be a panic.

She couldn't help any lies anymore. Maybe she really lacked company.

"Ah Lian, I really like you..."

Yan Yi gently pulled her into his arms. He really loved the feeling of holding her like this.

Perhaps only by truly hugging him tightly can his heart feel at ease for a moment.

"Ah Lian, let's be together."

In the end, Chu Lian couldn't withstand Yan Yi's hard work.

"Maybe, you can try..."

This was a cautious answer. Yan Yi was extremely happy, and Chu Lian, who was extremely vigilant, agreed to it.

He hugged Chu Lian and smiled like a child.

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"Brother Zechuan, I really can't figure it out. You said that person could disappear out of thin air, right?"

Zhou Siyuan was lying on the sofa, puzzled. He had now become a regular sofa guest at Mu Zechuan's house.

"I searched all night and found nothing. It's really unlucky!"

Zhou Siyuan glanced at Mu Zechuan who was making noodles in the kitchen and complained. After a while, Mu Zechuan put the noodles on the table.

"Eat noodles, don't worry about that anymore, there will be answers."

Mu Zechuan thoughtfully replied to the nagging Zhou Siyuan, while he sat down and ate some noodles.

Zhou Siyuan couldn't sit still when he smelled the fragrant noodles. He immediately ran over, sat down on the stool, picked up the chopsticks on the side and stuffed them into his mouth.

"I have to say, it's really delicious. Brother Zechuan, if you were a woman, I would definitely marry you home. You are a good cook, make money, and caring."

"Absolutely..."

While Zhou Siyuan was eating, he raised his hand to give a thumbs up and couldn't help but praise.

"If eating noodles can't stop your mouth, eat it quickly."

Mu Zechuan drank water and urged Zhou Siyuan. Then he stood up and glanced at Zhou Siyuan who was still eating noodles.

"After eating, remember to wash the dishes and I'll take a rest."

After saying that, he turned around and went to the bedroom, leaving Zhou Siyuan staring at his almond-shaped eyes in disbelief, spinning around a few times.

Zhou Siyuan liked to hang out as soon as he finished his work. He had always wondered why Mu Zechuan had a small room in his home.

And the small room was always locked. Could it be that there was some dirty secret?

Zhou Siyuan was very confused and curious. He glanced at the bedroom with the door closed, thinking that Mu Zechuan was asleep and there was no sign of coming out.

So he quietly came to this small room full of unknowns and extremely mysterious. With a gentle push, the door was pushed open a crack.

"Brother Zechuan forgot to lock the door today? What's inside? It's so mysterious."

Zhou Siyuan murmured, then turned to look at Mu Zechuan's bedroom, looking like a thief stealing things for fear of being seen by his master.

He sneaked in quietly and closed the door gently. When he raised his head to see what was special about this room.

Zhou Siyuan was stunned. Yes, the three walls were full of them. The wall opposite the door was changed into a large floor-to-ceiling window by Mu Zechuan at some point.

Zhou Siyuan boldly stepped forward and opened the curtains. The light from the tall building opposite was reflected on the window. Through the light, he finally saw clearly.

There are many small lines on the windows, and there are photos on the lines. The four walls are full of photos, with different looks and expressions, all of the same woman.

"Fuck, isn't this Sister Chu Lian?"

"Does Chu Lian know about this stuff?"

Zhou Siyuan agreed. There were not only photos, but also paintings and copies of various expressions of Chu Lian. What attracted him the most was the Die Die painted by Mu Zechuan himself on the right wall.

It was a picture of Chu Lian lying on the water. There were many butterflies of different sizes and bright colors falling on Chu Lian's body. There was a white and slender hand holding her wrist tightly.

There was another picture, showing Chu Lian's figure in the light, looking at a young man coming against the light. Zhou Siyuan could not remember the young man's figure clearly.

That was Mu Zechuan's favorite painting method, Mu Zechuan, and Chu Lian. He seemed to have peeked into the most important and heaviest secret in his brother's heart.

"Fuck, if I find out, I won't be silenced."

"Mu Zechuan loves Chu Lian so much? How can he pretend to be so good and have such strong restraint in front of Chu Lian?"

"Brother Zechuan is too humble. The key is that there are so many photos of Sister Chu Lian. Doesn't he find it scary?"

Zhou Siyuan felt his scalp was numb and he swallowed. The night was as cold as water, but he felt hot all over and broke into a cold sweat.

Just when Zhou Siyuan was about to turn around and leave this place of right and wrong, the door opened behind him, and a cold male voice came from behind.

"Does it look good?"

Zhou Siyuan froze in place, with a mechanical expression on his face, with tears and a hint of panic on his face.

"Brother Chuan, I..."

Mu Zechuan's face was expressionless, and he glanced at Zhou Siyuan coldly.

Zhou Siyuan was so frightened that he took several steps back.

Mu Zechuan missed him, folded his slender legs, and sat on a single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He put one hand on his leg and supported his forehead with the other, looking at Zhou Siyuan with half-squinted eyes.

Behind him are high-rise buildings, endless traffic, and neon lights that never turn off.

He sat there without saying a word, like a king looking down on the world. His aura was so powerful that when Zhou Siyuan saw him for the first time, he almost wanted to kneel down.

"thump."

Well, his legs were weak, so he did kneel down, kneeling on one knee. Mu Zechuan was a bit scary like this.

Zhou Siyuan clenched his hands into fists to calm down the fear in his heart. If he didn't say a word, it would be better to just give him a good beating.

"Ze...Brother Zechuan, I was wrong."

"You discovered something you shouldn't have discovered, Siyuan..."

Mu Zechuan looked at him playfully, but his voice was still emotionless, as if he was talking to an animal.

"Do you think I'm scary or perverted?"

"No, no, I just think that your love is too heavy. Brother Zechuan, can you tell Sister Chu Lian?"

"If you express your feelings to him, I think she will agree."

Zhou Siyuan was glad that he had a quick mouth and could not make his ancestor angry. After all, he was still holding the project of his family company in his hands.

What's more, he really loves Mu Zechuan and really treats him as a brother.

"You can't be a dog-licker. You'll lose everything in the end."

After saying this, Zhou Siyuan wanted to beat himself to death for talking too much...

"No, she just treats me as a younger brother, that's all..."

Mu Zechuan stood up and turned around to look at the traffic below. The neon lights in this city were too dazzling and not as peaceful as the antique charm of Wuzhen.

But there was someone he loved most in this city, someone he wanted to love across mountains and seas.

"Siyuan, Chu Lian is different, she is a treasure..."

Zhou Siyuan: "Ang?!!"

Chu Lian was Mu Zechuan's treasure in his heart. Chu Lian warmed his entire youth. Without Chu Lian, there would be no Mu Zechuan.

"Sister, how long will it take before you can see that your boy has grown up and he is always by your side?"
Chapter completed!