Zhan Qiancheng's eyes were a scorching and serious light.

"If you were given a choice, when would you most like to go back to?" He looked at her and asked word by word.

Chen Anhao bit his lip, and a gloom flashed in his eyes: "Sixteen years old." ”

"Mom and dad are still there, and I still have a home." Chen Anhao's eyes were filled with a little hope and expectation.

"I can't do anything about their departure, what I can do is to give you a home."

Zhan Qiancheng pressed her tightly to his chest, his expression determined.

Chen Anhao's whole person was tightly locked in his arms, and listening to his words, her breath became a little messy.

"Give me a home?"

In the bottom of her heart, there was a touch of unknown feelings.

"Hmm." Zhan Qiancheng locked her eyes and said affirmatively.

“……”

Chen Anhao thought carefully about his words, exhausted his thoughts, but he didn't know what he was expressing.

Mom and Dad can't come back.

There's no going back.

What other home does he have......

Seeing that the doubt and sadness in her eyes were so clear, Zhan Qiancheng sighed lightly.

It's that he's a little anxious for quick success, and he wants to get too much at once.

After all, Chen Anhao is not Chen Anhao half a year ago.

However, since he promised her a new beginning, he would definitely use all his strength to protect his love and his marriage in another way, so even if he was desperate, he could only wait patiently.

Waiting for the day when she would believe in him.

After being silent for a long time, Chen Anhao raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Zhan Qiancheng cautiously, and asked softly: "Zhan Qiancheng, do you still count the words you said at the Crown Hotel?" If I stay by your side, you will help me take revenge, Li Haotian, Nanyinyin, Bai Wanqing, those who have hurt my father, you will help me, right? ”

"Yes."

Zhan Qiancheng hooked his lips slightly and smiled, and responded.

That good-looking face set off a stunning and dazzling smile, which made Chen Anhao a little swaying.

His slender fingers slowly lifted, with a gentle force that belonged to him, stroked Chen Anhao's soft lips, and said shallowly in the slow rubbing: "Then how long do you plan to stay by my side?" ”

As he spoke, his eyes flowed with the most elegant and soft breath of the desolate universe, and even his voice carried the charm of a long stream of water, like a peaceful picture of the quiet years in the water countryside.

How long are you going to stay with me?

Chen Anhao looked at Zhan Qiancheng and began to think seriously about this problem.

How long?

She couldn't tell......

The main thing is to see when he will help her get revenge.

"I don't know ...... either"

She told the truth.

The soft light in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes slowly dispersed, as if a gorgeous flower was gradually withering.

On the contrary, his lips hooked a gorgeous and shallow arc, and in his flat tone, there was a bit of coldness that Chen An couldn't guess: "Don't think about anything, when the time is ripe, I will naturally help you take revenge, provided that you stay by my side." ”

"The time is ripe? When is the time right? ”

Chen Anhao couldn't help but ask, "A month?" Two months? Half? I can wait. But what if it's a year, two years, or even many years...... I can't afford to wait...... You, you have to give me a deadline. ”

She honestly made Zhan Qiancheng feel a little distressed.

His bright eyes have no waves, in fact, through the expression of the surface that confuses the world, the depths of his eyes have begun to be turbulent.

He stretched out his hand to caress Chen Anhao's face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was sexy and gorgeous: "One year, one year." ”

A year of time.

He tries to make her trust himself and tries to make her fall in love with him.

"Okay, that's a deal."

Chen Anhao got a positive answer, and the breath in her heart suddenly relaxed.

Although the time on one side is not short, there is always hope.

"Chen Anhao, have you ever thought about what you want happiness to look like?" Zhan Qiancheng saw that her body softened, and he asked, his voice quiet and deep.

He never seemed to have asked her that question before.

The future she wants.

The happiness she wants.

Chen An stared at her, carefully combined all her happy moments, and then pieced together a picture-

The people she loves the most are by her side, no matter how difficult or difficult, they snuggle up to each other and go on.

Alas, it's a pity......

So, she sighed lightly: "It's simple, calm and quiet, holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, there is no harm." ”

After she finished speaking, Zhan Qiancheng was silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She couldn't help but ask him, "What about you?" What does the happiness you want to look like? ”

Zhan Qiancheng lowered his eyes and glanced at her, and said calmly: "The happiness I want is very simple, use my hands to create a world for the beloved woman, there, only pretending to be happy, only spoiled." ”

Five years ago, he thought that happiness was a successful career and a beautiful scenery. Today, five years later, he feels that life is happiness in the world and being with his beloved.

Chen Anhao blinked, and reminded very little: "Men should focus on their careers!" ”

Zhan Qiancheng suddenly laughed.

Laughter is a subwoofer that belongs to him.

The lights in the room spread wantonly, with a lazy warmth, all poured on him, and there was a bit of banter on his face: "Do you want me to swallow up the entire industry of the Mausoleum?" ”

Shiheng Group is the leader of the business circle of Lingcheng.

As the president of Shiheng Group, he is already the emperor of business, so why should he put all his mind on those cold belongings.

Chen Anhao bit his lip secretly.

She was confused, so she would use the set of descriptions of men on the Internet to measure Zhan Qiancheng, which was tantamount to a clown jumping off the beam and making him directly see her jokes.

With Zhan Qiancheng's status, he doesn't have to worry about his career at all, and his future is worrying......

“……”

Chen Anhao pouted helplessly.

She looked at Zhan Qiancheng, and after a long time, she said, "That...... You're actually pretty good already......"

If he continues to work hard and has great ambitions, with the strength of the Shiheng Group, he is afraid that Lingcheng will face an unprecedented catastrophe. When it comes, I don't know how many people will go bankrupt, how many people will be depressed, and how many people will be mentally frustrated......

God really shouldn't be too unfair!

The world is so big, why is Dudu so favored by Zhan Qiancheng?

Zhan Qiancheng saw that Chen Anhao pouted and didn't know what he was thinking, his heart moved slightly, pulled down her little head, and a kiss gently fell on the corner of her lips.

Although it was a shallow kiss, his lips did not leave in a hurry, his soft but angular lips pressed against the corners of her lips, enjoying the delicate touch of her skin.

And then......

Chen Anhao felt the changes in his body.

Her body shuddered slightly.

She seemed to think of something, a slight panic flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Zhan Qiancheng, you will ...... in the future." Can I wear it...... Set ......"

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao, and his warm smile slowly paused.

There was a cold depth in his eyes.

Her soft face, reflected in his eyes, looked extremely hard.

His eyebrows raised slightly, with a questioning tone: "You don't want to conceive my child?" ”

Mo Shanshan tried his best to climb into his bed and conceive his child, and she, he was willing to give her, but she didn't.

He was somewhat frustrated.

"I ......"

Chen Anhao coughed lightly, and thought of a slightly twisted reason: "I want to keep filial piety for my father......"

Damn the reason!

Can she talk about it any more!

Zhan Qiancheng snorted coldly, his voice penetrated Chen Anhao's eardrums lightly, his tone was calm and calm, and he asked unhurriedly: "What if, you are pregnant?" ”

Hearing the word "pregnant", Chen Anhao's expression was a little nervous.

She bit her lip and fantasized about a picture carefully......

What the hell would she do if she had a little life in her body?

Leave it behind?

Or, resolutely, let it turn into a ball of blood?

She and Zhan Qiancheng have no future at all, how can she have his child and let the child follow her as an illegitimate child. But if you really take it off......

Thinking of that terrifying scene, Chen Anhao felt a little dizzy.

Her body stiffened.

Zhan Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes persistent: "Okay, you haven't answered me yet." ”

Chen Anhao hesitated, but he couldn't give Zhan Qiancheng an answer.

It's true that she doesn't want children now, but it's true that she doesn't want to see a life drowned in that dazzling blood red.

“……”

Seeing her hesitate, the coldness in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes dissipated a little.

He stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Chen An's waist and looked at her deeply, "Can't you make a choice now?" ”

"I'm sorry, I can't answer you."

Chen Anhao really couldn't think of what to do.

The corners of Zhan Qiancheng's lips gradually rose.

Since she can't make a choice, then, he will give her a chance!

He wants to let the little jgs of Zhan Qiancheng go to the arms of Chen Anhao's little eggs, create a new life, flow with his and Chen Anhao's blood, intersect and blend!

has a child, even if she takes revenge, there is no reason to leave him.

So, he ripped off her clothes domineeringly.

Night, very ambiguous.

Afterwards.

Chen Anhao was lying in Zhan Qiancheng's arms, a little drowsy.

She squinted slightly, her consciousness was chaotic, her body was painful and sleepy, but Zhan Qiancheng wanted it, and she had to give it, and her heart was full of helplessness.

Zhan Qiancheng had something in mind, he reached out and poked Chen Anhao's soft cheek, and there was a trace of tenderness in the pitch-black pupils.

Chen Anhao was in a haze, and seemed to see the beautiful light slowly lingering on his face.

She reached out and slapped his hand away, muttering muttering, "Don't move, I'm so tired." ”

Zhan Qiancheng looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed lightly and patted her on the back: "Well, let's sleep." ”

Chen Anhao didn't have time to respond, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao, who was sleeping beside him, for a long time.

She was asleep, as well-behaved as half a year ago, soft, soft, like a lazy Persian cat, without her usual teeth and claws and stubbornness, soft and beautiful, deeply touching his heart.

The lights in the room were still pouring down on the two people who were embracing each other.

The scene, beautiful.