In a small red brick second floor in Pujiang District, Mingzhu City, Zheng Fan stood in front of the window and looked out, his expression full of surprise.

For Zheng Fan, there were too many regrets in the previous life.

Now Zheng Fan is back in 1996, and he is still in China, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, no one disturbed him in the quiet room, giving Zheng Fan plenty of time to calm down.

Although life has been full of ups and downs, Zheng Fan didn't expect that God would give him a chance to live again.

At this time, even if Zheng Fan's mood was complicated, he knew that he was really reborn.

After all, Zheng Fan is too familiar with this small red brick second floor, this is the home where he grew up in a small life.

Because Zheng Fan's parents were doing business in Russia, in the early nineties, the family was quite wealthy, and in fashionable words, the husband and wife could be called 'fallen masters'.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, Zheng Fan remembers very clearly that not long after he just went abroad to study in his last life, a huge financial tsunami swept through Russia, and his parents' business failed because of this, and it also destroyed his current home.

"It's not long since the turmoil in Russia, and I'm not sure if my parents are over there......" Zheng Fan, who got up and looked at the calendar, and after a little hesitation, he still came to the door.

"Click!"

The door was opened, and Zheng Fan's figure slowly appeared in the corridor on the second floor.

If you look closely, you will find that Zheng Fan's eyes observing the situation on the second floor left and right are even a little sneaky, as if he has too many things on his mind for fear of being discovered.

After a long while, Zheng Fan, who was wearing short-sleeved cotton pajamas, didn't see anyone, and then walked down the stairs with light steps.

However, before Zheng Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, when he came to the living room, he had already found a plump woman lying on the sofa.

"She's at home!"

Zheng Fan's heart tightened for a while, not only because he found someone at home, but also because the strange emotions in his eyes were fleeting.

The woman lying lazily on the sofa looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a beautiful and pretty appearance, even if she was half-covered with a thin blanket, it was difficult to hide her convex and concave figure, full of charming and mature charm.

Compared with Zheng Fan, who was twenty-four years old and had just graduated from college at this time, the woman was not a few years older, but she was Zheng Fan's aunt Xiao Yue, and the difference in seniority was not half a star.

"Hmmm......"

Just when Zheng Fan's expression was different, the woman lying on the sofa seemed to vaguely notice that someone had come to the living room, turned over slightly, and let out a seductive moan from her mouth.

The thin blanket faded, and from Zheng Fan's angle, he could even see the flesh-colored style in the white T-shirt and the black-edged lace bra.

"Xiaofan, why did you get up so early, didn't you say that you should have a good rest in the past two days?" Xiao Yue muttered, as if she hadn't fully woken up, and she didn't care about the spring.

"The sun is all on the buttocks, is it still early?"

While Zheng Fan secretly slandered, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable with the aunt in front of him, who was not very particular.

"Why are you standing there, why don't you speak? There are just two of us at home now, and since we're up, let's go buy something to eat, and save it. Feeling the slight strangeness of Zheng Fan, Xiao Yue, who opened her beautiful eyes, laughed.

For the aunt who opened her eyes and began to call people, Zheng Fan showed a wry smile on her face, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Because of going to Russia to do business, Zheng Fan's parents were often away from home, and during the time he graduated from college, he got along with this titular aunt at home a lot, but he couldn't tell whether he was the object of care or a slave under instruction.

"The money is on the coffee table, soy milk and fritters are the best, wait until the evening when my aunt takes you out for a walk, and then have a good meal." Seeing Zheng Fan not moving, Xiao Yue's eyes couldn't help but show a little pitiful.

"Auntie, where do you let me buy breakfast at noon? Instead of using tactics with me here, it's better to continue sleeping, and when I fall asleep, I'll not be hungry, and I'll go take a shower first. Seeing Xiao Yue's pleading expression, Zheng Fan unconsciously turned up the corners of his mouth and teased.

"Zheng Fan, the older you get, the less cute you are, don't forget how your aunt took care of you before......" For Zheng Fan, who turned around and walked to the bathroom, Xiao Yue sat up from the sofa in annoyance, but he didn't have much confidence to speak.

"By the way, auntie, you are more or less particular about what you dress at home, how can I say that I am also a young man with strong blood now, if it is always like this, it will cause me trouble." Zheng Fan, who turned around, saw Xiao Yue's angry expression and rubbed his nose slightly.

Xiao Yue in the past, but he had never heard Zheng Fan say this, although he liked this nephew very much, but his impression of him was only at the stage of sullen youth.

Xiao Yue, who was difficult to accept the suggestion for a while, did not show an annoyed and angry expression until Zheng Fan disappeared, and wanted to chase after the bathroom, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he could only stomp on his white and slender feet with hatred.

In the living room on the first floor, Xiao Yue's fluffy curls and snow-white delicate jade neck are entangled together, and a slender pendant can be seen in the wide T-shirt from the neck to the unfathomable tower, which makes people reverie infinitely.

In particular, the black lace panties on Xiao Yue's lower body are complemented by the two white and tender long legs, and the sunlight shines through the window, and a dark shadow at the junction of the two legs contains endless spring light.

Recalling what Zheng Fan said just now, Xiao Yue looked down at herself, her beautiful face couldn't help but faintly reveal a shy pink color, and even her delicate cardamom-like toes shrank unnaturally.

It's a pity that Zheng Fan, who entered the bathroom, couldn't see this beautiful scenery, and he didn't care about Xiao Yue's shame.

Zheng Fan, who took off his pajamas, had calmed down a little in his complicated mood.

Under the shower head, Zheng Fan's figure was completely revealed.

Zheng Fan, who is 1.78 meters tall, has eyes that reveal depth and wisdom that does not match his 24-year-old age, he is not a tall and thin type, with ape arms and a bee waist, strong and well-proportioned muscles, and he looks extremely healthy.

Letting the stressful hot water pour on his body, Zheng Fan closed his eyes and slowly recalled and strengthened his memory.

Now that we have been reborn, the memories of our past lives are precious treasures, and it would be bad if we forgot something!

Fragments of memory flashed through my mind one by one, and they were extremely clear, as if they had happened only yesterday.

Not only that, the fluctuations of those large international capital markets over the years can even be accurate to the sky by Zheng Fan, as well as the decimal point, this kind of potential memory in his mind in his previous life has been completely developed by him at this time, just like a person's potential has been released.

There is less than a year before Hong Kong's return in 97, and the Asian financial turmoil is approaching with the return of Hong Kong.

The mist gradually blurred the image in the bathroom mirror, and all kinds of regrets from his previous life gradually surfaced in Zheng Fan's heart.

Because of the Russian financial crisis, Zheng Fan's parents died prematurely, and his aunt Xiao Yue mistakenly believed in others, and she was always depressed when she was abandoned!

Even Zheng Fan is single, even if he has achieved something on Wall Street, he has never been married.

In the previous life, Zheng Fan's confidante was not lacking, but there was only one beautiful shadow, which has always been unforgettable in his heart, that is, his classmate Han Yun in college.

It's a pity that Zheng Fan, who studied abroad too early and has always had a crush on Han Yun, never had the courage to express his inner love.

In the end, Han Yun became a wife, and when they met again, Zheng Fan could only bury this regret deeply.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and the memories of Zheng Fan's previous life gradually calmed down with his mood, and he took a bath, with a refreshing and comfortable feeling, as if he had found a clear spring in the arid desert.

"Zheng Fan, what are you doing in a bath? Hurry up, I still have to wash up and go out......" Just as the corners of Zheng Fan's mouth in the bathroom were upturned, Xiao Yue's urging from outside the door made his face twitch slightly.

"Isn't it time for you to get a good night's sleep? What a rush. Zheng Fan, who was slowly drying his body, said dissatisfied.

For this aunt who is nominally not much older than herself, even if Zheng Fan is reborn, she is not sure what kind of feelings she holds, whether it is cherishment, distress, family affection, or something else......

Zheng Fan had already learned that Xiao Yue was adopted by Old Man Xiao and had no blood relationship with the Xiao family, but he didn't tell the secret.

"Since you don't go to buy food, then I have to go out to eat, don't think I'll take you with you." Xiao Yue's demonstration outside the door interrupted Zheng Fan's thoughts.

"Click!"

As the bathroom door suddenly opened, Zheng Fan walked out with a large white bath towel, with well-proportioned muscles on his upper body, and even unwiped water droplets.

"Who are you going to go out with?"

Zheng Fan, who had a wild and unrestrained feeling, smiled at Xiao Yue, who was slightly frightened, and asked.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Xiao Yue, who was caught off guard, seemed unwilling to show weakness to Zheng Fan, and as soon as Tsundere twisted her pretty face, she couldn't wait to staggered in.

"Auntie, don't blame me for not reminding you, those little white faces and stinky flies that revolve around you all day are not good things, polish your eyes a little, if you are taken advantage of, it will be too late to regret it." After the bathroom door was closed, Zheng Fan deliberately amplified his voice and smiled.

"Stinky boy, I think you're tight-skinned, don't you?" Xiao Yue, whose situation was pierced by Zheng Fan, raised her voice and shouted.

"You don't seem to be much older than me......"

Zheng Fan looked at the antique shelf against the wall in the living room, and muttered that he didn't offend Miss Xiao too much.

Now that her parents are not there, Xiao Yue, who is temporarily the head of the family, Zheng Fan still has a lot of things to ask her.

"I have to have financial ability, from the usual pocket money to the future plan, I still have to rely on my aunt to help me!" Zheng Fan, who was casually looking for sportswear to change into, secretly sighed.

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