Lord Zhan, your cute wife is not human

Yin Shangxiang urged Zhan Hanjue on the opposite side, for fear that Stina would be hungry in the middle of the night if she didn't have dinner.

"Don't worry about her, parents, let's eat first!"

Zhan Hanjue guessed that this woman liked his bedroom so much and fell in love with his bed, she must have fallen asleep due to over-excitement!

That being the case, why wake up a person who pretends to be asleep?

After hearing what his son said, Zhan Tingjun picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Brother, you said that my sister-in-law will share a room with you tonight! Wow, it's so fast!"

Zhan Hanyang said ecstatically, feeling extremely excited.

It's only been a few months, and her brother is actually married.

And she still doesn't know where love is?

"Jeez, you'd better call Nana down for dinner!"

Yin Shangxiang, who was halfway through the meal, was still worried about Stina, stopped the chopsticks in his hand and continued to urge Zhan Hanjue.

"All right! I'll go upstairs and call her."

After Zhan Hanjue finished speaking, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, got up and walked towards the second floor.

"Brother, tonight is your wedding night! You have to take good care of my sister-in-law!" Zhan Hanyang teased Zhan Hanjue's back as he went away.

Zhan Hanjue stopped after hearing the four words "bridal candle", turned around and gave Zhan Hanyang a hard look.

When Zhan Hanjue went up to the second floor and came to the door, he saw Stina curled up in the corner and motionless.

He quickly picked her up and walked towards the bed, and put her on the bed.

He touched Stina's cold hand, then touched her forehead, huh?What about fever?

He didn't order his servants to wait on Stina, nor did he disturb anyone because of Stina's illness.

He didn't want others to set foot in his room, so no servants or parents or even Zhan Hanyang ever came to this room.

But in the current situation, I am afraid that only one person will make an exception.

He tucked up Stina's quilt, got up and went to the study.

"Hello, Doctor Ling."

Zhan Hanjue sat on the sofa in the study, pulled off his tie, took out his mobile phone and called Ling Moyun.

"War, Master Zhan."

Ling Moyun was having dinner at home, when he suddenly received a call from Zhan Hanjue, he quickly answered it without saying a word.

"What? Who's calling?"

Ling Moyun's wife was also beside him, thinking how could someone call her husband at such a late hour?

Ling Moyun didn't answer his wife's words, but made a silent gesture around his mouth, then got up and went to the balcony.

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

Zhan Hanjue cleared his throat, rubbed his temples and said coldly.

"No...no...haven't forgotten."

Ling Moyun naturally knew why Zhan Hanjue called him, but he thought that Zhan Hanjue had forgotten about it after these few days.

"Since I haven't forgotten, why haven't you come here for so long? I'll send you the address later, and I'll come here within 10 minutes, otherwise you'll understand."

Zhan Hanjue said in a blunt tone, and even patted the wrinkles on his body, before Ling Moyun could speak, he hung up the phone.

Ling Moyun originally wanted to tell Zhan Hanjue if he could rush there tomorrow morning, because it was too late and he had to accompany his wife.

But who knew that just as he was about to speak, he heard a beeping busy tone from the other end of the phone.

It's over, I guess it's hard to escape Zhan Hanjue's clutches in this life.

Ling Moyun was terrified, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He returned to the dining table, only to see his wife clearing away the dishes.

"That Momo, I'll go out later, don't wait for me to come back at night."