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The hot pot he ate at night, he was a little thirsty at this time, he pulled his tie a little irritably, turned to Wan Ling'er and said, "What do you have to say, hurry up, I still have something!" ”

Wan Linger hurriedly followed, and when she looked down to change her shoes, she found a pair of pink slippers neatly placed on the shoe cabinet.

She was slightly stunned.

Zhan Anhan's own apartment, how can there be a woman's shoes.

Could it be that the assistant prepared it for him?

She lowered her head, just about to pick it up and put it on.

Zhan Anhan opened her mouth one step faster: "That shoe is Sisi's, don't move!" ”

Sisi?

Yu Sisi!?

Wan Ling'er's fingertips froze.

I have always heard that Zhan Anhan seems to be very close to Yu Sisi.

But I didn't expect it.

It's close, and there are Yu Sisi's slippers in his apartment.

Did these two live together?

Isn't Yu Sisi still an adult?

These two people are really ......

Wan Ling'er's hand on his side clenched tightly into a fist, and he took a deep breath in his heart.

It doesn't matter, none of this has anything to do with her.

Just past tonight.

She successfully conceived a child who was cold in Zhan Anhan.

That Yu Sisi was buried forever.

What she loves or not, for her, there is no foundation of the war family, and the most important thing is to be prosperous and rich.

comforting herself, Wan Ling'er secretly exhaled.

Zhan Yanhan took a big sip of water, glanced at Wan Ling'er who was standing at the door, and said impatiently: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Hearing Zhan Anhan's voice, she hurriedly came back to her senses, took off the shoes on her feet, and walked over barefoot.

"Grandma told me today that she wanted to set a date to discuss the marriage between the two of us."

Zhan Anhan's fingertips drinking water paused, and glanced at Wan Ling'er with a smile: "What are you kidding, what age is this, do you still want to arrange a marriage?" ”

Wan Ling'er's expression froze, and she quickly returned to her previous appearance: "Yes, that's what I mean, so I came here today to discuss with you what to do?" ”

"What's there to talk about!" Zhan Anhan said disapprerovingly, turned around and went to get a box of cigarettes under the TV cabinet.

He opened the wrapper, took out one and put it to his lips, turned to the dining table, picked up the lighter, lit it and took a sip.

"Miss Wan, I think we have only met a few times at family gatherings, and we haven't said a few words, isn't it a little ridiculous to talk about marriage?

I don't know what grandma told you, but if she caused you trouble, I'll say sorry for her!

As for the rest, you can rest assured, in a few days, I will personally explain it to my grandmother, and I promise that it will never happen again! ”

When Wan Ling'er heard this, her face turned white.

What does it mean to be clear?

Is it a direct refusal to marry?

How can this be!

Wan Ling'er's hand on her side suddenly tightened the skirt on her side, bit her lip, walked to the sofa where Zhan Anhan was sitting, sat down, and continued.

"Zhan Anhan, you may have misunderstood, the purpose of coming here is to hope, this matter must not be spread out, some people who don't know the inside story may think that I was divorced by the third young master of the Zhan family, which makes me how to be a person in the future, the circle of Haicheng is already small, I ......"

Zhan Yanhan's eyes deepened, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand, picked up the water cup and took another sip of water: "Heh, such a misunderstanding, I don't want to be misunderstood like this more than you." ”