Chapter 194: The world of local tyrants is beyond the boundaries of thought
The car of Zhan Qiancheng stopped at a small manor.
The manor, located in the middle of nowhere, no matter how gorgeous and chic, always has a bit of a desolate and silent taste.
Chen Anhao got out of the car, looking at the slightly bleak quiet garden in front of him, green everywhere, but there was no weed, it seemed that someone often took care of it.
"Here?"
She withdrew her gaze from the garden in surprise and looked at Zhan Qiancheng.
Compared with the vast luxury of the Zhan family's old mansion, compared with the exquisite elegance of the Zhan Qiancheng villa, the cold silence here really does not match the noble son of Zhan Qiancheng who walks in the upper class.
"One of my father's yards, when I was a child, he often brought me here, and over the years, I have grown up slowly, and I am busy with the affairs of Shiheng Group every day, and I haven't been here for a long time."
When Zhan Qiancheng spoke, there was a shallow nostalgia in his eyes.
As you can imagine, in his childhood memories, he liked it very much.
Chen An glanced at him, his eyes were deep, and he was indescribably surprised: "That...... Why did you bring me here all of a sudden? ”
"Here, there is my past."
Zhan Qiancheng said, raised his hand and put his arm around Chen Anhao's shoulder.
"I want you to look at my past." The corners of his mouth raised a wicked smile, and when he spoke, he lowered his head to her ear, and even gently blew a breath behind her ear.
Chen Anhao felt the breath blowing in his ears, and felt the itching behind his ears, starting from the roots of his ears, a touch of red flushed, until his entire cheeks were like red tomatoes.
Zhan Qiancheng looked at her red face, his heart moved, he lowered his head and kissed her on the face, feeling the tenderness of her skin, he looked up at her, his eyes were full of love.
Chen An smelled the smell of his body, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Feeling that she was being held in his arms and touched the warmth in the crook of his arm, she felt that she was actually a little uneasy, so she stared at him with a straight face.
"You just talk, why do you blow on me!" It tickles her heart, and she hates it!
Chen An couldn't help but draw circles in his heart.
Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao, who suddenly lost his temper, and there was a shallow smile between his eyebrows: "Why, the sudden reaction is so big?" ”
"Nonsense, of course it's big...... I got goosebumps......"
“……”
is as cold as Zhan Qiancheng Zhan, and three black lines inevitably appear on his forehead.
The intact ambiguous atmosphere she created was also lost by her "goosebumps". However, he was in a good mood today, didn't bother with her, gave her a cold look, and pulled her into the manor.
Receiving Zhan Qiancheng's cold eyes, Chen An felt that the air around him had dropped by several degrees Celsius, and he didn't dare to make a sound anymore, so he obediently followed in.
The decoration in the house is very simple, the most attractive thing is that the house is covered with a thick wool carpet on the ground, which looks warm to step on in winter, two wooden chairs are placed next to the stone brick fireplace, and there is a big black chandelier on the roof, and the crystals on the lamp are shining in the light, like diamonds.
The open and secret battle with Mo Shanshan, and the unavenged revenge of her father, made Chen Chen'an so haggard, she didn't even dare to imagine where her future was.
However, when you are old, you can have a cat, or a dog, or both, and sit in front of the fireplace to roast the fire, each reading a book, drinking tea, and the dog crawling on the ground may look up, the cat may be stretching, and the crystal lamp above his head may be flashing as it is now.
Chen Anhao fantasized about the future, and his eyes were a little dumbfounded.
Zhan Qiancheng didn't know what she was thinking when he saw her come in, and couldn't help but knock on the door of her head.
"What do you think?" He asked.
Chen An came back to his senses in pain, and was embarrassed to say that he was imagining what might happen in the future, so he coughed lightly and shook his head: "No...... It's nothing. ”
"Huh?" Zhan Qiancheng's questioning tone and expression fully illustrated his distrust.
"That...... I'm thinking...... Thinking about ...... This crystal lamp is really beautiful! Chen Anhao said, and looked at the crystal chandelier seriously.
"It's diamond."
“!”
Chen Anhao was stunned!
Her eyes widened, she blinked, and asked in disbelief, "What?!" Diamond's? How much does it cost? I'll go, you rich people are really spending a lot of money......"
The chandelier of a small estate in the suburbs turned out to be diamond......
The Zhan family is really very entrenched!
completely refreshed her perception of the local tyrant style of the Zhan family.
"It was a gift from an Australian diamond dealer on my mother's birthday when my dad was still managing the company." In the face of Chen Anhao's shock and surprise, Zhan Qiancheng understated it on the contrary.
"Howe! What a bonus! ”
Chen Anhao couldn't help but admire, tilted his head to look at Zhan Qiancheng, and thought of a very important thing: "Didn't you bring me to dinner?" ”
She turned her head to look around the room, coughed lightly, and asked, "Where's the rice?" ”
What about the rice?
I haven't seen half a grain of rice!
Won't it ...... You're here to show off your wealth, right?
Chen Anhao thought with disdain in his heart.
“……”
yes, what about rice......
Looking at the empty room, Zhan Qiancheng was a little embarrassed to speak, but in order to maintain his cold image, he still said proudly: "I'll make it for you." ”
"Did I hear me right?"
Chen An looked at Zhan Qiancheng, who had always been cold, as if he had discovered a new continent.
Her eyes were hot, and Zhan Qiancheng looked away with some embarrassment.
The playful Chen Anhao walked up to Zhan Qiancheng, stood on tiptoe and touched his forehead, with a naughty smile on his face: "Huh? I don't have a fever. ”
Several green tendons popped out of Zhan Qiancheng's forehead, where was there still an embarrassed look just now, although the voice was so good that it was fascinating, it would be cold to freezing when he was angry: "Chen ...... Quiet...... Good! ”
Chen Anhao heard him shout his name, almost squeezing out from between her teeth little by little, and she couldn't help but regret her actions just now.
My heart was pounding.
Seeing that he was angry, Chen An was a little cowardly, she immediately lowered a few decibels and said to him: "You... Don't be angry, I just haven't seen it, so you can cook...... That's, I'm a little surprised......"
Zhan Qiancheng saw that she was as tame as a kitten compared to the boldness just now, and came to admit her mistakes to herself, so she couldn't help but hold her in her arms, her eyes were full of love, as if she wanted to kiss her delicate lips.
Seeing that her face was a little red, the corners of his mouth raised a light smile that had succeeded in his plan, and said to her softly: "Okay, I'm not angry, I'll cook for you, and you have to repay me well at night." ”
Seeing that his eyes were discharging at him, Ben was already jumping in the center of his arms and waiting for him to kiss him, but he heard that the night was going to repay him......
Chen Anhao couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
After breaking free from her embrace, she went up the spiral staircase next to her to the second floor, and said as she went upstairs, "What did you say? I didn't hear it just now, that, I'll go upstairs and have a look, and then call me when you're ready......"
"Why don't you just have a meal? You still want me to repay you at night...... Fascist, you are simply too domineering! ”
She muttered as she walked.
Zhan Qiancheng watched her run away, and did not stop her.
The two of them getting along like this defenseless and uncalculated made him feel happier and happier in his heart.
He looked at her dotingly, and watched her trot up the stairs with her head down and blushing, until her figure disappeared, and then he smiled and turned and walked to the kitchen.
Second floor.
Chen An entered a bedroom.
Large floor-to-ceiling windows catch the eye first, as well as a giant bookshelf. She didn't pay much attention to it, but she couldn't help but think in her heart: "Zhan Qiancheng's father really loves to read." ”
The influence on Zhan Jingrong is very rare, every time he sees him, he sits there quietly, ignoring the deceit around him, intrigue, and only cares about enjoying peace alone.
In my impression, he is a calm elder.
Looking at the thick dark wool carpet on the ground, Chen Anhao took off his shoes, and as soon as he took the first step, he couldn't help but hum as if he was being tickled: "Hmm...... What a comfy carpet ......."
Stepping on it, it is soft, as if stepping on a cloud.
Walking to the window, she pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window door and looked out.
The manor is surrounded by shrubs and green trees, the leaves of the ginkgo trees fall on the balcony, the light yellow leaves make people feel warm, and the sun has not yet set in the distance, the light shines on the green leaves, and the whole world is warmed.
Chen Anhao stretched his waist greatly.
She retreated into the house, caught a glimpse of a black-and-white photograph on a bookshelf, and driven by curiosity, she stepped on the soft carpet and walked over to see who was in the photo.
This photo should be a photo of Zhan Qiancheng and their family of three.
It's a photo from a long time ago, and the photo has been yellowed, so it should be taken out a lot, so the edges are a little fluffy.
The man is obviously Zhan Qiancheng's father, Zhan Jingrong, and it can be seen that Zhan Qiancheng's father was very handsome and delicate when he was young, his hair was meticulous, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was exactly the same as Zhan Qiancheng.
In his arms, he was holding a child, no more than a year old, with small facial features, which could already be seen to be somewhat similar to Zhan Jingrong.
The fat face is cool, and the expression is cold.
This should be Zhan Qiancheng.
Chen Anhao looked at the child in the photo and felt a little funny: "It turns out that I began to be cold and arrogant at such a young age." ”
She smiled for a moment, then shifted her gaze to the last person in the photo.
This person is Zhan Qiancheng's mother Lou Xuelan, when she was young, she was very similar to now, and she could be recognized at a glance.
But......
Strangely, Lou Xuelan in the photo is a little faded, as if she has been rubbed many times.
Chen Anhao was puzzled.
This is obviously Zhan Qiancheng's family of three, but why Zhan Qiancheng's mother was groped even the photo changed color, and the image was a little blurry.
The strangest thing is!
Although the appearance of the two is exactly the same, the woman in the photo is gentle and generous, with an outstanding temperament, the white long skirt supports the delicate and refined, and the long black hair is coiled behind the head, and the classical temperament is difficult to hide.
But looking at the photos, Chen Anhao can conclude that this person must be knowledgeable.
However, combined with the mother-in-law in reality, I feel the slightest disobedience.
Chen Anhao's doubts were deeper.
"What are you doing?"