Zhan Qiyan's voice is low and nice.

The action of reaching out to scrape your nose is even more intimate.

Li Huan quickly blushed.

"This is not possible. If someone knows that I asked you for help from the beginning, and I have no ability at all, others should laugh at you."

Li Huan then smiled and said mysteriously: "Uncle Zhan, I tell you, my current face is not ordinary."

Seeing Li Huan playing and agile, Zhan Qi Yan chuckled.

"Um?"

"My face now is your face...so I cherish this face now."

Li Huan spoke seriously, which made Zhan Qi Yan's smile on the corner of his lips become stronger.

"Um."

Zhan Qiyan nodded to express his agreement to Li Huan. The next second, he still said seriously and confidently: "Even if there is something, I will still know that I will say it. Otherwise, I will be even more worried and scared after realizing it, huh?"

Zhan Qiyan then added: "But I promise you that not every time, I will take action blindly. I will give you enough space and stage to play for yourself, just make sure that you are more foolproof, huh?"

Li Huan: “…”

The old man is clearly bewitching himself again.

Can't bear it anymore.

Li Huan's little face was so hot that it was so popular that it was about to bleed.

The whole person could only be surrounded by Zhan Qiyan and nodded in confusion.

"good."

"Yeah, be good."

Zhan Qiyan raised his hand again and rubbed Li Huan's hair, and his pampering was indifferent.

Li Huan: “…”

Why do I feel like I've been bewitched?

As if deeply bewitched.

Li Huan laughed secretly, but there was no such thing as Master Li.

In front of the battle with Qi Yan, he was clearly a little beautiful wife...

...

Qiao Jingnian and Zhan Jie naturally saw Li Huan's reaction.

Qiao Jingnian and Zhan Jie's handsome faces were a bit mixed.

Li Huan is born with a wild personality, and I'm afraid that only Zhan Qi Yan can conquer her.

...

Zhan Qiyan accompanied Li Huan to have dinner at Zhan’s house.

Old Master Zhan really opened the bottle of Jiuwu Supreme.

But this time, I didn't yell at Li Huan to drink...

Zhan Qiyan didn't drink because he wanted to drive back, and Zhan Jie didn't drink any wine again.

Finally, the person who drank became Qiao Jingnian.

Qiao Jingnian smiled evilly, but she had a good alcohol tolerance. She had been in the mall for many years and had all the social engagements she deserved.

Seeing that the battle with Qi Yan was coming, Cao Qin was a man with her tail between her legs. There was not so much trouble, and she did not criticize Li Huan too much.

Most of the time, I stared at Li Huan fiercely, annoyed how a woman like Li Huan entered the Zhan family.

This woman Li Huan is her natural enemy.

Cao Qin hated Li Huan so much that she was itchy... but she couldn't think of a good way to deal with her.

...

Zhan Jie couldn't help but start talking.

"Old man, Li Saner has been filming in the cinema for a while... she often sends me stills."

Zhan Jie just used a different way to praise Li Huan.

Old Master Zhan snorted lightly to express my intention to read it.

Li Huan: “…”

Zhan Jie, the grandson, wants to praise him.

In fact, Li Huan’s idea is...just be low-key.

Li Huan glanced at Mr. Zhan’s expression. Mr. Zhan didn’t argue with him much today.

In the end, Chu Xiuwen couldn't stand it anymore.

"Li Huan, you've seen it lose weight recently. Eat more."

"Yeah, thank you mom..."

Li Huan politely said thank you.

Mr. Zhan immediately said, "Why are you doing so politely? She has hands and chopsticks, so she can pick it up by herself..."

"This child is rare to go home for dinner. You men are always macho, thinking about themselves, never thinking about their wives and children."

After Chu Xiuwen finished speaking, she looked at Zhan Qiyan and changed her tone.

"Fortunately Qi Yan doesn't follow you, Qi Yan feels sorry for his wife."

Old Master Zhan: "..."

Li Huan held back her laughter.

The old lady is praising Uncle Zhan.

...

Zhan Qi Yan curled his lips slightly.

"Mom... Dad actually cares about you very much. He can always remember what you like to eat. Isn't it because you like it?"

Li Huan: “…”

This old man is very romantic...

Li Huan raised his eyebrows and added a few points to the impression of the old man.

Little did the old lady look unhappy when she heard Zhan Qiyan say this.

I was holding chopsticks to pick up food, and then put the chopsticks aside. This posture seemed to be about reasoning.

Li Huan: “…”

This is interesting.

"Qi Yan, I'm so angry when I talk about this..."

Zhan Qiyan was also helpless. He originally gave Mr. Zhan a bonus point, but he never thought that he would make the old lady unhappy.

"Um?"

"I told him I like yellow words..."

Zhan Qiyan and Li Huan looked at each other and waited for the old lady to continue talking.

Mr. Zhan snorted lightly, then spoke, "Isn't the yellow flower just a chrysanthemum?"

Chu Xiuwen was immediately furious when she heard this.

"Who says that yellow flowers must be chrysanthemums, and yellow flowers may also be yellow roses... People say that yellow roses are tender in color, which is especially suitable for first love."

Old Master Zhan: "..."

Mr. Zhan was speechless, but the dead duck was stubborn and couldn't help but retort: ​​"You should have told me earlier... How do I know what yellow roses are there in addition to chrysanthemums?"

"You...I told you directly. I don't like yellow chrysanthemums, I'm hinting at you."

"I know, so the chrysanthemums I bought at home are colorful and have all kinds of colors."

Li Huan: “…”

Li Huan was really angry when she looked at Chu Xiuwen and held back her laughter.

The old man's idea is a traditional straight man's idea.

No wonder, to put it bluntly, it means that the emotional intelligence is low.

Zhan Qiyan frowned even deeper and had a headache.

...
To be continued...