"What do you want to talk to me, brother?"
"sit."
Zhan Yuheng made a "please" gesture to Jing Qian, and he walked to the drink stand, took a bottle of water inlaid with crystals and angel wings on the bottle, and asked, "Would you like to drink this?" ?”
"It's better to drink some fruit bars. I'm not interested in this kind of one or two thousand bottles of white water."
Zhan Yuheng smiled and nodded: "In fact, pour out the water inside and put it in a bottle of ordinary mineral water, and you can still sell it for that much money."
After that, at Jing Qian's request, Zhan Yuheng took a bottle of lime rum-flavored fruit wine and poured it into the glass, "Do you want to add ice?"
"want."
So Zhan Yuheng added a few more pieces of ice to the wine glass.
After handing it to Jing Qian, Zhan Yuheng signaled his assistant to close the door.
"This morning... sorry."
Jing Qian paused the hand that took the wine glass, slightly surprised.
Then he showed a daily seductive smile.
"Why did Big Brother suddenly think of apologizing to me?"
Zhan Yuheng smiled slightly: "After all, I was rude to my brother and sister in the morning, and I thought about it all day, and I don't think it's very good, so I apologize to you first."
"Since it's abrupt, why did Big Brother do it?"
Zhan Yuheng withdrew his smile, looked at Jing Qian, and said seriously: "When Grandpa forced Achuan to combine your marriage, I thought it was unlucky for Achuan. A car accident not only ruined his life's glory, but also killed him. The marriage was ruined along with it. But after getting along for a period of time, I think it is his luck that Achuan can have you."
"Oh~"
The naturally charming voice has a dragging laziness, and the sincerity is like a huge and soft feather, which is at the tip of the heart without knowing it.
Jing Qian blinked her sparkling peach eyes, waiting for Zhan Yuheng's next words.
However, he just looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.
"Brother just sat down to talk to me, isn't it just to tell me these things?"
"Have you ever thought about divorcing Ah Chuan?" Zhan Yuheng asked suddenly.
Jing Qian was amused by Zhan Yuheng's words.
"Brother, you asked this question well... Even if I have this plan, I won't tell you."
Zhan Yuheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grasped the point and asked, "So you plan to divorce Achuan?"
In the car, the old man's face was extremely ugly, and Zhan Lichuan didn't know what he was thinking.
He stared forward, as if looking at another place through the windshield ahead.
Suddenly, Zhan Lichuan's hand in the wheelchair was tensely clenched, causing his body to tremble slightly.
Zhan Shuyu on the side was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face: "Achuan!"
Zhan Shuyu's cry called Zhan Lichuan's attention back from another dimension, and he looked at Zhan Shuyu with displeasure.
"You just moved!"
Zhan Shuyu's voice was trembling.
However, Zhan Lichuan replied indifferently: "You read it wrong."
"No, I'm not mistaken! You seem to have moved your hand suddenly just now, and even moved your whole body. Grandpa, did you see that?" Zhan Shuyu asked Mr. Zhan excitedly.
In the past few days, he was recovering from his injuries in the hospital, and witnessed A Chuan recovering from his injuries in the ward and handling official business. It's no surprise already.
A Chuan didn't want to tell what he had recovered, and he was happy to help him keep the secret.
Now being stabilized by Zhan Shuyu, Mr. Zhan just gave her a sideways look and didn't say anything.
(end of this chapter)