Zhan Hanjue looked at the single breakfast with an increasingly sinister look in his eyes.

Yan Zheng glared at him, "Why don't you eat?"

Zhan Hanjue said coldly: "Is this something humans can eat?"

Yan Zheng was confused, "All these Phoenix Immortals love to eat!"

Fengxian's smile is sweeter than honey.

Zhan Hanjue said with a dark face: "Cook what Zheng Ling likes to eat, or else get out of Wuyou Garden and don't occupy my kitchen."

Yan Zheng stared, "You are too domineering."

Zhan Hanjue said: "You occupied my kitchen and deprived my Zhengling of the right to eat the food she likes. And you still slapped me and said I was overbearing?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Zheng Ling pushed the bowl and said: "I'm done eating. I'm going shopping!"

Yan Zheng: "..."

"I'll go too."

Fengxian also echoed: "Then I won't eat either. You guys quarrel slowly while Sister Zhengling and I go shopping."

Zhan Hanjue stood up and said, "Yan Zheng, wash the dishes."

Lord Zhan Han was speechless.

For men with mysophobia, just thinking about the countless bacteria multiplying on these used dishes and chopsticks makes them feel disgusted.

"If you go, who will wash the dishes?" Zhan Hanjue said coldly.

Yan Zheng said: "I'll wash it when I get back."

Compared with the rivalry between Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zheng, Fengxian and Zheng Ling are close sisters. The two wore the same clothes and hairstyle as sisters, and then went downstairs.

Zhan Hanjue drove out the Rolls-Royce and saw Zheng Ling and Feng Xian standing at the door hand in hand and affectionately. Yan Zheng stood beside them.

"Put it in the dishwasher." Zhan Hanjue ordered. "I'll drive."

Yan Zheng could only do as he was told.

Yan Zheng turned his head and saw the happy scene of Zheng Ling and Feng Xian talking and laughing, and said gloomily: "Brother, you see they are so happy together, do you have the heart to separate them? You and Zheng Ling are tired of being together every day, don't you mind?

? Just let Zheng Ling chat with Fengxian."

Zhan Hanjue said: "Isn't it your responsibility to accompany Fengxian? You can't make your wife happy yourself, so you set your sights on my wife?"

When the Rolls-Royce stopped in front of them, Zheng Ling and Feng Xian got into the back seat. Yan Zheng had to sit in the passenger seat.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zheng suddenly, and ordered with a cold face: "Change places with Zheng Ling!"

Fengxian held Zheng Ling's hand and said sadly: "Sister Zheng Ling, yesterday my dad called me and asked me when I would return to Tourmaline Manor? I felt that my father's voice was very vicissitudes of life, so I wanted to go back to Tourmaline Manor to stay for a while.

.What about you? Have you ever thought about going back to Tourmaline Manor?"

Zheng Ling has actually thought about this question many times.

Yan Zheng leaned his head on the back of the chair with a look of despair. "I have never seen a man who is as clingy to his wife as you."

Zhan Hanjue was in a bad mood. Zheng Ling and Feng Xian were chatting happily and did not even notice that Zhan Hanjue was in a mood.

"I am the daughter-in-law of the Zhan family. I should go back to Tourmaline Manor. I just don't know why I should go back?" Zheng Ling said lonely.

Fengxian said: "Sister Zhengling, actually my grandfather and my father really want you to return to Bixi Manor. You also know that grandfather loves you very much. He has announced that you will be responsible for the affairs of the Zhan family. I think this is grandpa.

To protect you from being bullied by others when you return to the Zhan family."

Zheng Ling looked at Zhan Hanjue who was driving, wondering whether he was too focused on driving or didn't hear Feng Xian's words, so he didn't respond to their chat.

Yan Zheng murmured, "My sister is going back to Bixi Manor, isn't Yu Qianqian going to cause trouble for her?"

Fengxian immediately yelled Yan Zheng angrily, "Zheng Zheng!"


Chapter completed!