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Chapter 343

Ning Xi's body was light, as if stepping on cotton, and she collapsed in her arms, softened into a pool of water, letting him ask for it.

He enjoyed exploring and developing her beauty.

The two of them poured into the dark big bed behind them...

...

Zhan Hanjue and Ning Xi got married, but did not tell the world, but did not deliberately block it.

Otherwise, we would not have gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate together.

Immediately, some people with ulterior motives found out.

For example, the old man.

For example, Zhan Yuchen and his grandmother fight Long Ying.

The night gradually became deeper, and it is said that in a private manor not far from the old house of Zhan’s family, there were bright lights on the top and bottom.

In the study room on the third floor, Zhan Yuchen and Zhan Yunyao stood respectfully in the middle of the room.

A white-haired old lady sat in the high position. Although she had half of her body buried in the soil, her aura was particularly cold and fierce.

The study room is terrible.

In addition to the old lady's breathing, Zhan Yunyao and Zhan Yuchen even stopped breathing.

Zhan Longying shook her hand and smashed a stack of heavy photos and documents at Zhan Yuchen. Her movements were so fast that it was unexpected that when Zhan Yunyao reacted, the documents had already slipped down on Zhan Yuchen's forehead.

Since the files were bound with folders, a long blood mark was immediately drawn on the corner of Zhan Yushen's forehead.

"Brother Ninth!" Zhan Yunyao's face changed and exclaimed when she saw the bleeding.

She wanted to use a tissue to wipe Zhan Yuchen, but Zhan Yuchen avoided it expressionlessly.

Let the blood slide down the forehead...

Sliding through his golden glasses frame adds a bit of charming beauty.

Zhan Yunyao was the one who was Zhan Yuchen, looking at Zhan Longying: "Grandma, Brother Jiu has worked very hard, but the power of the Zhan family group is now in the hands of Zhan Hanjue alone, so it is difficult for us to even install people..."

"Is my requirements too harsh?" Zhan Longying raised her eyes coldly.

Zhan Yunyao didn't dare to speak anymore.

Zhan Longying is the elder sister of the old man Zhan, but she was born as a daughter's house, so the position of the head of the Zhan family was given to Zhan Longcheng decades ago.

In order to firmly control the Zhan family, Zhan Longying did not marry out, but instead recruited people to marry into her.

All the children and grandchildren born with her surname Zhan can be listed on the family tree and enjoy everything the descendants of the Zhan family should have.

Despite this, she refused to give up.

After becoming the leader of the Zhan family, Zhan Longcheng competed with him in private until all his sons died, leaving only one grandson to inherit the family business. She was not willing to be outdone and cultivated the same excellent Zhan Yuchen...

She couldn't win Zhanlongcheng, so she wanted her grandson to win Zhanlongcheng's grandson with her own hands.

This has become Zhan Longying's obsession.

Zhan Yuchen's eyes swept across the photos scattered on the ground. The men and women in the photos were Zhan Hanjue and Ning Xi, and they appeared together at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Judging from the posture of the two of them clasping their fingers, it seems that they have obtained the certificate...

Zhan Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he should really congratulate them.

Zhan Longying glanced at the ground along Zhan Yuchen's gaze.

"Zhan Hanjue is now married, and his wife is just an ordinary person without any background, but you still have a chance. The girl from the Fu family has always been obsessed with you. You can take her down as soon as possible and marry the Fu family in the future. With the help of your wife, you will naturally win Zhan Hanjue."

When Zhan Yunyao heard this, she felt that Zhan Longying was even more partial.

"The whole city knows that Fu Wei Liangshui is a beautiful woman! Grandma, if you ask Brother Jiu to marry her, isn't it just for everyone to see Brother Jiu's joke?"

"So what about water-like poplar flowers? As long as your ninth brother is capable, wouldn't she be honest after marriage?" Zhan Longying didn't care. She also raised a lot of young faces every year, and she didn't feel ashamed of Fu Weiliang at all.

Zhan Yunyao sneered: "Grandma, Brother Jiu has done his best for you over the years. Now you have to control his marriage. Will I be able to be the pawn of your marriage in the future?"

Zhan Longying's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she grabbed Zhan Yunyao like an eagle and falcon.

Zhan Yunyao was shocked by seeing it.

"I will talk to Fu Weiliang again." Zhan Yu said indifferently, and a hint of disgust quickly appeared in his eyes.

Zhan Longying closed her eyes slightly and leaned on the cushion to rest, obviously not wanting to see the two of them again.

Zhan Yuchen picked up the documents and photos scattered on the ground, tidied them one by one and placed them on Zhan Longying's desk, and then left the study with Zhan Yunyao.

He just walked to the lobby on the first floor and ran into Zhan Rongchen who had just entered.

Zhan Rongchen is not in line with his name, and is not gentle at all. He has a smile on his lips. He is Zhan Longying's favorite Changsun, and he has always been arrogant.

Seeing Zhan Yuchen's forehead coming out of Zhan Longying's study, he mocked the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk, who do I think it is? It turns out that he is the famous Jiu Ye. Why was he scolded by his grandmother again?"

Zhan Yuchen and Zhan Yunyao did not respond, and bypassed him and wanted to go downstairs.

Zhan Rongchen just wanted to come over to block the road and block the two of them.

The two were forced to stop.

Zhan Rongchen stared at Zhan Yunyao evilly: "Yunyao, how uneasy you are, you follow Lao Jiu? The person who grandma loves the most is me. If you are willing to help me..."

"I only help people, I feel disgusted with public toilets."

Zhan Rongchen was stunned for a while before he realized that Zhan Yunyao was scolding him. His handsome face was gloomy and raised his hand to fall to Zhan Yunyao's face.

He is Zhan Longying's favorite eldest grandson, where is his turn to slander Zhan Yunyao, the little bitch?

But his hand had just reached in the air, and a cold light flashed through his eyes under Zhan Yuchen's glasses, approaching Zhan Rong Chen like a ghost, firmly holding Zhan Rong Chen's arm and cutting it behind him.

Click—

Zhan Rongchen was forced to arch his waist and lean forward slightly, his arms were so painful that they were about to be ruined, and he grinned.

"Okay... OK, you old ninth, let me go quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for telling my grandma!"

Zhan Yuchen leaned over quietly, and his thin lips rubbed against Zhan Rongchen's ears.

I don't know what he whispered, Zhan Rongchen's body trembled like a sieve. When Zhan Yuchen let go, he fell to the ground, looking at Zhan Yuchen like a devil.

Zhan Yuchen slowly sorted out his wrinkled clothes and left the manor.

...

Ning Xi woke up again and found herself in the bathtub, with warm water wrapped around her body, but her waist was sore, as if she was not her own.

Zhan Hanjue was holding her and sitting face to face with her. Her action shocked her to death!

He is still there...

"Awaken?" The man raised his wicked smile: "It just so happens that it's boring for me to do it alone."

Ning Xi circled his neck and bit his lower lip tightly to prevent his whimpering sound from overflowing.

Why is his energy so strong?

Before going to bed, I was still in the room, so why did I wake up in the bathtub?

As if guessing her thoughts, Zhan Hanjue's eyes fell to her clenched lips, feeling dry mouth.
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