Chen Anhao's mind is very simple.

Now, if she can refute Zhan Qiancheng, she will refute Zhan Qiancheng, and if she can complain about Zhan Qiancheng, she will complain about Zhan Qiancheng. He robbed himself of his personal freedom, and she naturally couldn't let him live too peacefully!

Otherwise, she's too weak!

Chen Anhao looked at the invitation card in his hand, and did not forget to sarcastically Zhan Qiancheng, "Is it possible, these are all designed by you?" ”

"That's right."

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao with an evil smile on his face.

"What? Are you the designer? Chen Anhao's eyes widened, he looked at the invitation card in his hand, and then at Zhan Qiancheng, looking incredulous.

Depend on!

She couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in her heart.

Is there anything in this world that he won't? Yes? What else would Zhan Qian Cheng not do!

"It says on the back, designedbyqc."

Zhan Qiancheng flipped the invitation to the back and gave Chen An a good look.

After Chen Anhao saw the small words on the back, he instantly felt sad.

The speed of this slap in the face is inevitably a bit fast, right?

"I'm convinced! Zhan Qiancheng, in Lingcheng, is there nothing you can't do? After being slapped in the face at the speed of light by his own words, Chen Anhao looked at Zhan Qiancheng and looked at him like a monster.

Or an all-around monster!

"This, you need to discover slowly. Let's take a closer look, which one do you like best? Zhan Qiancheng's gentle voice as water slowly flowed into Chen Anhao's ears.

“……”

Chen Anhao flipped for a long time, and commented purely with an ornamental attitude: "This, this Cowherd and Weaver Girl." ”

Zhan Qiancheng nodded: "Okay, let's use this gold-plated one." ”

"What? Is this gold-plated? Gold? Isn't it super valuable? Can it be sold? ”

Chen Anhao didn't notice Zhan Qiancheng at all that he refuted his decision and chose another invitation. Her attention was entirely focused on what Zhan Qiancheng was saying.

Gilded!

This invitation is gilded! Mamma Mia! Oh gold! Do you just make it like this, and give it out for free to everyone who comes to get married?

The gold was just scattered casually?

"The purity is okay, the collection is good, if you sell it, the price will not be too high, only about 1,000 yuan."

Zhan Qiancheng's indifferent tone made Chen Anhao gasp: "Zhan Qiancheng, you are simply a loser......

An invitation can be sold for a thousand yuan, and the boss of the most famous Shiheng Group in Lingcheng is going to get married, and there must be a lot of people invited, so how much money will have to be spent on the invitation alone......

Chen Anhao couldn't help but think: "Ah, hey, how can you get gold on the invitation?" Invitations are going to be sent out! It's all money! ”

With so much money, he was released by Zhan Qiancheng like this, he didn't feel sorry for himself, she felt sorry for him!

"O white flowers! O silver with white flowers! Let's change it, you can send these invitations to your home, and I'm going to spread them on the bed and sleep with them! ”

Chen Anhao really wants to cry without tears now.

"In order for you to sleep with me, these invitations can't be kept." Zhan Qiancheng didn't care at all that invitations were going to be distributed to other people.

He only cares about who Chen Anhao sleeps with!

Also, where is this loser? He wants to give her the best wedding banquet and make everyone envy her, is this very problematic?

Zhan Qiancheng determined the invitation card to be used for the wedding, and asked Ji Hua to hand it over to the factory for mass processing, and since then, Chen Anhao feels so distressed every time he sees Zhan Qiancheng.

Zhan Qiancheng is simply a walking RMB!

……

In the early morning of the weekend, the sun was shining and the weather was good, Zhan Qiancheng hugged Chen Anhao, and his voice floated out of his mouth lightly: "Okay, let's go back to the old house today." ”

"Huh? Is it another weekend today? ”

Chen Anhao closed his eyes, and his voice was confused.

"Well, I'll go back and talk to grandpa about the company." Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows.

Romantic good morning kisses.

"Can you sleep a little longer? I'm so sleepy......"

Chen An's voice was full of powerlessness.

His snort tickled her, and she pulled her neck up and pulled the quilt up again.

"Well, sleep on the road."

Zhan Qiancheng rubbed her groggy little head, picked her up, and dressed her.

"I hate it, I know I'm going back to the old house today, last night, why didn't you go to bed early!!" Chen An's good tone is inexhaustible, complaining.

She yelled at him, and Zhan Qiancheng didn't blame her, but comforted her dotingly: "Okay, I was wrong, punish me for dressing you, okay." ”

“……”

Chen Anhao finally opened his eyes lazily.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Zhan Qiancheng, who was holding her, his upper body was naked, and after a night, some stubble appeared on his chin, which showed his masculine charm even more.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and poke him in the chin.

The feeling of Zaza.

Seeing her playing with her stubble, Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head and rubbed his chin against her face.

"Hey, prick, prick face...... "The face was pricked by Zhan Qiancheng's beard a little unbearable, and she pushed his head away to prevent him from getting close to her.

Disliked by her, Zhan Qiancheng picked up Chen Anhao and walked to the door of the bathroom, "Shave me." ”

"I don't have a beard, I haven't shaved a beard."

Chen Anhao rejected Zhan Qiancheng.

"There's always a first time." Zhan Qiancheng smiled and kissed her on the forehead, took the shaving tool, and handed it to her.

Chen Anhao held a brush and shaving cream in his hand, scribbled and painted everywhere on Zhan Qiancheng's face, and accidentally smeared it into Zhan Qiancheng's nose......

"No beard on the nose." Zhan Qiancheng took the towel and wiped the bubbles from his nose.

"He doesn't have a beard, but he has nose hair."

Chen Anhao held a brush in one hand and a razor in the other. She felt that her reasons seemed to be more sufficient.

Nose hair and beard should be about the same, right? If you don't explain it like this, are you waiting to be scolded?

The person in front of him is not very good-tempered.

"Have you ever seen anyone shave their beard and shave their nose?!" Zhan Qiancheng was speechless.

Did this Nizi deliberately go against him?

"How do I know, well, even if I don't know, then don't shave my nose." Chen Anhao immediately found himself a step down and quickly softened.

Chen Anhao was on Zhan Qiancheng's face little by little, carefully shaving the beard on Zhan Qiancheng's face.

Although it was the first time she had shaved, she still felt very good about herself, but she was still cautious, for fear of shaving his skin in case she shaved it.

Watching Chen Anhao carefully shave himself, Zhan Qiancheng felt a trace of pride and happiness in his heart,

"Then you'll have to shave your beard from now on."

Zhan Qiancheng enjoyed her service.

Hearing Zhan Qiancheng's words, Chen An's hand shook and directly scratched Zhan Qiancheng's chin......

"Bleeding, bleeding, bleeding...... Zhan Qiancheng, you bleed......" Chen Anhao saw that Zhan Qiancheng was bleeding, and he also panicked.

"It's okay, you continue."

The small wound, in Zhan Qiancheng's opinion, didn't feel anything. He is more concerned about Chen Anhao's shaving of himself, which is really like what an ordinary wife would do for her husband.

Such a feeling, in Zhan Qiancheng's view, is happiness. Because Zhan Qiancheng's jaw was still bleeding, watching the blood red little by little dye his face bubbles red, Chen Anhao tightened his heartstrings, and after quickly shaving off her beard, he was going to find a band-aid for him.

"It's ugly."

Zhan Qiancheng arrogantly rejected Chen Anhao's kindness.

"Ah, hey, you're all injured, what do you care about being ugly or not?" Chen Anhao is so stubborn about him, and he really admires the five-body throw.

Isn't it just a band-aid on the face, and it's not a tampon......

Because of the so-called face and image, you can't get along with your own health!

So, in the following time, a collision of stubbornness and paranoia was staged.

Chen Anhao accidentally injured Zhan Qiancheng, and he didn't feel sleepy, and chased him non-stop to put a band-aid on him, but Zhan Qiancheng arrogantly refused Chen Anhao's request to put a band-aid on him again and again.

Until they arrived at the Zhan family's old house, Chen Anhao did not forget to put a band-aid on Zhan Qiancheng.

Before getting out of Shijue's car, Chen Anhao looked at Zhan Qiancheng's chin and was still persuading him: "If you don't stick it, I don't want to go." ”

"If you don't want to go, serve me well at night, and I can consider choosing to forgive you."

“……”

Chen Anhao glanced at Zhan Qiancheng with a big grin.

Serve your sister, serve!

Can you not play such a deep routine every time?

"Young master, young grandmother, you are back." The housekeeper saw Zhan Qiancheng and Chen Anhao and hurriedly greeted him.

"Hmm." Zhan Qiancheng responded lightly.

Lou Xuelan saw Zhan Qiancheng coming forward and wanted to talk to her son, and when she saw Chen Anhao following behind him, she immediately stopped and returned to the sofa.

"Mom, we're back." Zhan Qiancheng took the initiative to say hello to Lou Xuelan.

“……”

Although Lou Xuelan was forced to accept Chen Anhao because of Zhan Qiancheng's threat, she still couldn't smile at Chen An.

She can't do it!

Chen Anhao didn't speak when he was beside Zhan Qiancheng, remembering the family photo he saw in the villa last time, he couldn't help but mutter, where could this be the same person?

Mother-in-law's heart is so small that she can't do it!

"Ah Cheng, why did you get a jaw cut?"

When Lou Xuelan looked at Zhan Qiancheng again, she saw a blood mark on her precious son's chin at a glance.

"The electric shaver was broken, and I accidentally shaved it in the morning while shaving." Zhan Qiancheng replied.

"If it's broken, let people buy one early, before, you didn't like to use manual ones, look, your face is scratched." Lou Xuelan walked to Zhan Qiancheng's side and looked carefully at the wound on her son's face.

Luckily, it's just a small wound.

"Really, you should find someone who will take care of you......" Zhan Qiancheng was injured, so that Lou Xuelan couldn't help but complain about Chen Anhao.

Chen An was depressed and suppressed his urge to roll his eyes.

"Mom, let's go find grandpa first."

Zhan Qiancheng stopped Lou Xuelan's posture, pulled Chen Anhao and hurried to find Old Man Zhan.

On the way, Chen An pursed his lips, and his heart was not happy.

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao's appearance and pinched her nose, "To completely accept a person, it will always take some time, don't be sad, let's go on a trip after a while." ”

"Travel? Where to travel? ”

Chen Anhao was quickly attracted by him.

Originally, listening to Lou Xuelan sarcastically mocking her, Chen An was in a bad mood, but listening to Zhan Qiancheng say that they were going on a trip, the haze in his heart was finally less.

"You'll know when the time comes." Zhan Qiancheng looked mysterious.