Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

"I don't know—"

Zhan Beixiao wasn't sure whether Zhang Zhiqin would turn his back on him.

In a sense, there is no clear interest entanglement between them and Zhang Zhiqin.

They have a very close relationship with Feng Shuo, and now Zhang Zhiqin has made it clear that he wants to deal with Feng Shuo...

Bai Yangyang pursed her lips, not wanting to continue talking about this matter: "I'm not going to attend the dinner tonight, why are you still at home?"

Zhan Beixiao closed the document, led Bai Yangyang upstairs: "I haven't changed my clothes yet, can you help me pick them out?"

With a coquettish sound, Bai Yangyang opened the closet, found a dark suit and a dark tie, and handed it to Zhan Beixiao.

The man didn't shy away either, and undressed in front of her.

She has a slender and tall figure, with tight and smooth muscle lines, and the small depression at the back of her waist is particularly attractive.

Compared with before, he was more mature and restrained. His nose was full of masculinity, and Bai Yangyang's ears were flushed. After he finished dressing, he took the tie and walked in front of him.

Put your feet up and help him tie his tie.

Zhan Beixiao was much taller than her, so in order to cooperate, he had to lower his head.

She has gained a lot of weight recently, and finally there are some traces of rosiness on her slapped face. Her brows are affectionate, and she concentrates on staring at the tie. Her fingers are flying up and down, and a delicate bow tie falls on his neck.

"What do you want to eat tonight, I'll bring it back for you?"

Bai Yangyang inexplicably wants to eat something sour: "I want to eat something sour."

"Well, there's a shop nearby that makes good candied fruit. I'll bring it back to you in the evening." Zhan Beixiao held her hand and rubbed it carefully: "I told Housekeeper Fei that you don't have to wait for me at night, go to bed early."

She had faint signs of morning sickness recently, but luckily it wasn't too serious.

Does not affect daily life, but can not smell the smell of oily smoke.

Bai Yangyang frowned: "I can't sleep alone—"

"Then I'll finish it early, and I'll sleep with you after eating the candied fruit." The man lowered his head, bit her lips, and grinded her carefully, inch by inch, as if he wanted to eat her dry.

Not yet three months pregnant, Bai Yangyang is confident.

Not only did he not resist, but he also cooperated obediently. As a result, the man was distracted and let go unwillingly: "On purpose?"

Noticing the sly smile on Bai Yangyang's mouth, Zhan Beixiao spoke sullenly.

"I'm here for your own good."

Knowing his guilty conscience, Bai Yangyang let go of his hand, took the coat at the side, and handed it to him: "I'm pregnant, you can't do anything to me, you have to follow me."

Anyway, for the past few months, he couldn't do anything.

Zhan Beixiao saw what she was thinking, and smiled meaningfully: "Little boy, I hope you can still be so arrogant when the child is born."

Thinking of his fighting power, Bai Yangyang felt a little guilty for no reason, and cleared his throat: "Husband, go quickly."

Can't stay any longer.

If he stays any longer, this man will be very bad.

Zhan Beixiao put on his suit, hugged her and kissed her for a long time before going downstairs.

Qi Bei waited outside the door, saw him coming, opened the car door: "Master Zhan, please."

Zhan Beixiao sat upright, leaning on the leather seat, his thin lips were red, which was too conspicuous.

It's hard not to let people think in an ambiguous direction.

Qi Bei has long been accustomed to his daily operations of showing affection, took a stack of documents, and handed them to Zhan Beixiao.

"Master Zhan, this is the list of all the guests attending the Xi's annual banquet tonight, and Admiral Zhang is among them."

Tonight's dinner is not only the annual meeting of the Xi family, but also Zhang Qianning and Fei Li's first public attendance at the dinner after announcing their marriage.

No need to think about it, how lively it will be tonight.

Zhan Beixiao scanned the list and frowned slightly when he saw Mo Yan's name.

"Mo Yan?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo and the Xi family also cooperate. It is said that Mr. Mo has been to Hwaseong before." Qi Bei replied truthfully.

Before Zhan Beixiao, he was not afraid of Mo Yan.

But now, Bai Yangyang is his wife in the legal sense, and has his children, from inside to outside, from top to bottom, they all belong to him.

With this kind of cognition, his previous fears were wiped away.

There was even a bit of rare kindness: "How has President Mo been these past few years?"

"Very good. He is extremely favored by the Wei family. The company under him has become a leader in the industry in just a few years. President Mo is very business-minded."

Qi Bei had to sigh, Mo Yan is indeed a capable person.

When playing basketball, he was one of the top basketball players. After retiring, he was able to become an upstart in the imperial capital in just three years.

As soon as the words came out, Qi Bei felt a little regretful.

He still remembered that Zhan Beixiao was extremely afraid of Mo Yan before, so his praise just now——

While hesitating, a man's voice came from behind him: "If I have no ability, I'm sorry for my fear for so many years."

Hearing this, Qi Bei was a little surprised, Master Zhan is not angry?
It wasn't like this before. Mentioning Mo Yan made her face black... Now, she's so calm?

Zhan Beixiao seemed to know what Qi Bei was thinking, and a dark light flashed in front of his eyes: "I'm married, and Mo Yan is my uncle in a sense, why would I be angry with my uncle?" ?”

Qi Bei: ...

For some reason, this cry of uncle sent chills down my spine.

……

As one of the best real estate companies in Hwaseong, Xi's family invited not only Xi's employees, but also celebrities from Hwaseong to the annual meeting.

The annual meeting began, and as the representative of the Xi family, Xi Wei took the stage to speak.

She is a natural focus, with bright eyes and white teeth, and she is full of emotion when she speaks, and many people in the audience are infected.

Zhan Beixiao sat in the most conspicuous position, his legs crossed casually, and his eyes fell not far away.

Mo Yan received the invitation and rushed to the annual meeting, chatting with Xi's father in full swing. Suddenly, the assistant beside him reminded:

"President Mo, Master Zhan has been watching you, do you need to go over and say hello?"

When Mo Yan heard that Zhan Beixiao was coming, he looked in the direction, met Zhan Beixiao's eyes, after a brief moment of daze, then nodded his head as a greeting.

"President Mo, I still have something to do. I'll do it first. You can do whatever you want." Father Xi was busy entertaining guests and left early.

Mo Yan watched him leave before walking to Zhan Beixiao's side.

The seat next to him was empty. Mo Yan sat down and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes: "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Zhan Beixiao suddenly smiled, and called out big brother.

Mo Yan was stunned by this big brother, and for a long time, "I called my brother before I gave the change fee?"

He knew that Zhan Beixiao's "big brother" call was not for nothing, but an oath of sovereignty.

He didn't expect that Zhan Beixiao, who is aloof and superior, would be so naive. That's right, who can get away with falling in love?

"Sooner or later."

Zhan Beixiao snorted softly: "Brother has been single for so many years, when is he going to start a family and start a business, do you need me to introduce you?"

When Qi Bei heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He just knew that Master Zhan said that Mo Yan was not threatening, but he was still afraid in his heart. This was the posture of marrying Mo Yan all the time.