Zhan Hanjue and Ling Zhe naturally did not agree, but both sides did not talk about the tension.

When they parted, Ling Zhe patted Zhan Hanjue on the shoulder: "Are you the young master of the Zhan family in Yincheng?"

"Mr. President should have been to Yincheng when he was young, right?"

Zhan Hanjue changed his tone and followed the tentative test.

Ling Zhe paused, as if recalling something: "Yincheng is a very beautiful city, but that's why young people, I need to remind you not to speak too much. I will only give to my country's people the things I have in my country. I will not give my country's interests to my own interests. If you are interested, I will be re-elected in the future and can open up new areas of business cooperation for you."

“I will think about it again.”

Zhan Hanjue and Ling Zhe shook hands.

At the entrance of the theater, two cars were carrying two people, driving in different directions under the night.

Ache sat in the driver's seat and looked at Zhan Hanjue through the car mirror.

"Mr. Jue, is this Mr. President really the wife's father?"

Zhan Hanjue quietly spread his palms, inside it was a piece of hair he took the opportunity to get from Ling Zhe. He put the hair in a bag: "Can you confirm if you go check it?"

Despite this, Zhan Hanjue knew in his heart that Jing Cheng had no reason to lie about such things.

In the past ten, Ning Xi is the daughter of Ling Zhe and Mu Zhinuan.

It's just Ling Zhe...the feeling that he gave him is unfathomable.

Staying in Country F may not necessarily be a good choice.

...Nine o'clock in the evening.

In the master bedroom, the maid is tidying up the luggage sent by Jing Cheng.

They are all clothes and some personal supplies when Ning Xi lived in the courtyard.

After packing his luggage, Ning Xi took a loose and heavy pajama into the bathroom.

It is not advisable to take a bath in the late stage of pregnancy. She stood under the shower and slowly scrubbed her body. There was a maid guarding the bathroom door to avoid any need.

The maid originally said to scrub her, but she refused.

Cruffed, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open from outside.

The maid was about to remind Ning Xi that she was taking a shower when she saw a tall man slowly walking in. She had just returned from outside and was still carrying a hint of cold air that did not belong to the house.

When the maid saw Zhan Hanjue, she seemed very respectful.

"Jue..." "I'll just keep guarding here, you can go down first."

Zhan Hanjue whispered to interrupt the maid's reply.

The maid looked at the bathroom shyly and ran away with a red face.

Ning Xi also heard the movement outside the sliding door of the bathroom, closed the shower water a little. Before he asked if anyone had arrived, the bathroom door opened again. Zhan Hanjue appeared in front of Ning Xi at some point. Through the misty mist, Zhan Hanjue took off his coat, exposed his strong and honey-colored skin, and walked into the bathroom proudly.

He was not wearing shoes, and stepped on the cold floor barefoot... Ning Xi faced Zhan Hanjue's incomprehensible figure, and gasped in the dim light! "You..." Ning Xi hurriedly went to use a bath towel to cover her pregnant belly.

Although she had some ointments to treat stretch marks, there were still some fine marks on her belly.

And with her belly thrust and her waist was thicker... She subconsciously wanted to cover herself up and not show it to Zhan Hanjue.

Zhan Hanjue took a step faster than her, turned off the shower completely with his long finger, and took the opportunity to take away the bath towel from her hand.

The bath towel slid down the smooth skin, exposed the shoulders, and the beautiful and slender swan neck were exposed. Then the high-rise belly was raised, and Zhan Hanjue had already lowered his head and kissed her belly... Ning Xi's fair skin was like blooming cherry blossoms under the interweaving of water mist, exuding the beauty of bewitching people.

Clusters of flames gradually rose in Zhan Hanjue's eyes... Zhan Hanjue squatted down slowly, pressed his side face against her belly, listened carefully, and looked attentively as if he was treating the most precious treasure.

Ning Xi stroked his thick short hair and said in a hoarse voice: "The doctor said that our baby is a daughter."

"I seemed to hear her heartbeat."

Of course Ning Xi didn't believe it. He could at most hear her heartbeat or his own heartbeat.

But he should have accepted this baby like this?

"She will definitely be a healthy baby."

Ning Xi's slender five fingers passed through the ends of his hair and slowly traced them along his firm face line: "Leaving her is the decision I least regret."

Zhan Hanjue didn't say anything more, but stood up and lowered his head to grab her blushing lips.

...In the late stage of Ningxi pregnancy, of course, he can't do anything.

In the end, Zhan Hanjue lifted himself up with a flame, then he wrapped Ning Xi with a bath towel, carried her back to the big bed in the master bedroom, and continued to go back to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ning Xi was lying on the bed, feeling a funny urge.

But I also enjoy the rare tranquility now.

Although there was still a surging wave hidden under the tranquility... Zhan Hanjue stayed in the bathroom for a long time. Ning Xi was yawning lazily, playing with his cell phone for a while, reading for a while, and finally he was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep. Zhan Hanjue came out of the bathroom with a look of desire and dissatisfaction.

The air conditioning on his body was the same as when he just came out of the ice cellar.

Ning Xi immediately became energetic and sat upright.

Zhan Hanjue saw Ning Xi's actions and thought she wanted to make peace, and he was happy.

The next second I heard her ask—“Do you know what happened to Xin'an and his cousin?”

It seemed like you took off your pants, but the other party said I was my aunt. The excitement in Zhan Hanjue's eyes dissipated, and he lazily rubbed his short hair, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know."

"You have been in Yincheng, how could you not know?"

Ning Xi was willing to take the initiative to leave with A Che. In addition to pretending to die, she felt guilty about Zhan Hanjue, but on the other hand, she wanted to ask Qiao Xin'an about her situation.

So she clumsily pulled Zhan Hanjue: "Don't pretend! Tell me quickly, I can't contact her for half a year."

Zhan Hanjue glanced at her hand where she was holding her clothes.

Ning Xi silently took back his hand.

"Xinan is the baby and Yeye's godmother. Don't you care about her at all?"

Zhan Hanjue hesitated for a while before turning around and said, "Didn't you ask Mu Zhengyan?"

"He doesn't have a reliable word. Did he quarrel with Xin'an?"

"Not counting."

Zhan Hanjue raised his eyebrows: "At best, she and Mu Zhengyan's cousin were caught in bed."

"Cough..." Ning Xi's heart, which was already hanging high, jumped out directly, and was choked by saliva, suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?

I feel at ease with her..." "The man is Mu Yihan. Just after you ran away, she was caught by Mu Zhengyan and dated the man in a hotel. You can probably guess what happened afterwards."

Mu Yihan?

Ning Xi seems to have a little impression of this man, he is a very popular male star.

Qiao Xinan used to be obsessed with his costume dramas when he was in college, calling out to her husband.

But she is just an ordinary star-chasing girl fantasy.
Chapter completed!