Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

This face is [-]% similar to Zhan Beixiao.

It's just that he looked timid, withdrew from that daunting arrogance, and became more careful to please.

Tang Wan'er stopped and looked her up and down: "What's your name?"

"Song Ye."

Tang Wan'er frivolously stretched out her fingers, and looked at his facial features, it was indeed very good-looking.

She narrowed her eyes: "will you come with me?"

Song Ye had his eyes on Tang Wan'er early in the morning. Recently, the famous strong woman in the imperial capital, but she never expected that she would really succeed in being spotted by her——

"I... Our manager said that we can't just go with the guests."

It seems to want to.

Tang Wan'er glanced at the secretary: "Tell the manager, I want this person, as much as you want."

Song Ye's hand holding the tray tightened slightly, and he smiled with a bit of flattering hospitality.

Tang Wan'er didn't notice, and took Song Ye away.

Although Song Ye looks similar to Zhan Beixiao, his temperament is completely different.

Zhan Beixiao is like the white snow on the top of a mountain, cold and arrogant, making people daunting and afraid to approach!

And Song Ye spent many years in bars and nightclubs, and cultivated a pair of piercing eyes. He could see Tang Wan'er's thoughts for her at a glance, and he was a little more flattering.

He didn't dare to act rashly, and acted like a fool.

The secretary got into the car, and Tang Wan'er, who was behind, leaned on the leather seat, staring at Song Ye.

Song Ye is sitting upright, the black and white uniform on his body has not been changed, and the bow tie on the neckline reveals a sense of abstinence that does not match his own temperament.

Tang Wan'er squinted her eyes. If she can't get Zhan Beixiao, it's not impossible to find a substitute first.

……

When Zhan Beixiao returned to the box, Bai Yangyang had already drank two glasses of fruit juice and was drowsy.

He leaned over, picked him up, and said goodbye.

Take her out of the bar.

The car was parked in the parking lot, Zhan Beixiao opened the door and put her in the co-pilot.

Bai Yangyang opened his eyes, propped his chin with his small hands, "Honey, I want to kiss—"

"You're drinking juice, not wine."

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes, showing a bit of pampering at the moment, even though he said that, he still leaned over and took her lips.

There is no intimacy for a few days, so it is inevitable that I will be a little impulsive.

But he didn't go deep. After getting in the car, he fastened his seat belt. Seeing her drowsy appearance, his eyes were somewhat narrow.

Bai Yangyang leaned on the passenger seat, drowsy.

Zhan Beixiao started the black car and went straight to Zhanyuan.

When she arrived at the Battle Garden, she was already asleep.

Zhan Beixiao parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, carried her down, and took her into his arms.

The children have all rested.

The whole battlefield was quiet and quiet. The man carried her upstairs, pushed open the door of the bathroom, and closed the door with his foot.

Bai Yangyang was almost asleep at first, but the moment he was put into the bathtub, he woke up.

Alternating hot and cold, accompanied by a bit of a man's unique fragrance, it makes people addicted, and they can't help but want to lean into his arms.

Zhan Beixiao clasped her hand: "Don't mess around."

They're both tired, and it's not time for intimacy just yet.

Bai Yangyang put it away when she was ready, was washed, put on clean pajamas, and after lying down, Zhan Beixiao went to bed and took her into his arms.

Familiar taste as always.

midnight.

When the phone rang, Zhan Beixiao opened his eyes and subconsciously glanced at the person in his arms.

Did not wake up.

He took the phone, pressed answer, but didn't rush to speak, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

"Say."

"There is a lot of trouble here in Huacheng, and you may need to come over."

It's Fei Li.

"I?"

Zhan Beixiao frowned. He had left Huacheng long ago. What does Huacheng have to do with him now?
"Yes, you also know that in the past few years, I have eliminated a group of people, and now those people are united to oppose my marriage with Bo Qing. Taking this opportunity, they have dug a lot of holes... I need your contacts and yours. support."

"I know you don't want to meddle in Hwaseong's affairs, but this is your hometown after all. Are you really unwilling to help me?"

Fei Li had no other choice, otherwise he would not have found Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao pondered for a moment: "Just wait for me to think about it."

He withdrew from Huacheng before and promised to Bai Yangyang that he would not interfere in Huacheng's affairs again.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Beixiao went back to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yangyang had already woken up.

"Wake you up?"

"I just received a call from Sister Qingqing. The situation in Huacheng is serious. You can go there."

Bo Qing probably also received the news before finding her.

Zhan Beixiao put down his phone and sat by the bed: "I promised you before that I would never interfere in Hwaseong's affairs again."

"But Hwaseong is the place that Dad has devoted his entire life to guarding. Are you really willing to let it go?"

Bai Yangyang has a different opinion: "Fei Li is a good man, he can lead Hwaseong to a better future, and now we have problems, let's help, there is no problem. Now everything is fine in the imperial capital, me and the children It's also very good, you don't have to miss us, I will wait for you to come back."

She has always supported Zhan Beixiao in doing whatever she wanted to do, not to mention that Huacheng is currently employing people.

"If I really intervene in Huacheng's affairs, I'm afraid I won't have time to come back for the time being."

"It's okay, no one dares to touch me now, you take Qi Bei and the others there together, be careful, don't worry me."

Zhan Beixiao didn't intend to discuss this matter, so he put his arms around her waist: "It's getting late, go to bed."

Bai Yangyang still wanted to talk.

"Hwaseong and I have nothing to do for a long time, take a good rest."

Zhan Beixiao stopped her.

Bai Yangyang didn't say much, leaned in his arms, played with the buttons of his clothes with his small hands, and yawned: "Good night, husband."

In the next few days, Fei Li made several phone calls one after another, but Zhan Beixiao seldom answered them.

Hwaseong is turbulent, and the news can be found from time to time.

Bai Yangyang could feel his mood fluctuating, but because of the things he promised himself at the beginning, he didn't agree for a long time.

Bai Yangyang was busy drawing design drafts, and also paid attention to Huacheng affairs.

I endured it for a week and couldn't bear it anymore.

Pick a fairly harmonious day and cook for yourself.

She sent the children to Moyuan, and the housekeeper was also sent away.

eight pm.

The roar of the car sounded, Zhan Beixiao pushed open the door, holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, saw that Bai Yangyang was busy, but didn't see the children, so he vaguely guessed something.

He took off his shoes and coat, changed into home clothes, stuffed the bouquet to Bai Yangyang, and kissed her on the cheek: "Where are the children, why aren't you at home?"

"Didn't you think about the world of two people? I thought about it and sent the children to my mother."

Bai Yangyang took the bouquet, it was her favorite flower.

She kissed the man's lips: "Go and wash up, and dinner will be served right away."

The man nodded and went upstairs.

Bai Yangyang was in a good mood. After the food was served, before he went downstairs, he tore apart the bouquet, put it into a vase, and placed it in the most conspicuous place.

Zhan Beixiao went downstairs with a calm expression.

Pulled out the chair and sat down, the dinner was sumptuous, and she even cooked soup thoughtfully, which was his favorite taste.

Bai Yangyang sat opposite him and helped him serve a bowl of soup: "Drink the soup."

Zhan Beixiao didn't move, his eyes were dark, and Bai Yangyang stared at him with a guilty conscience, "I figured it out, you should go to Huacheng."