Group favorite mommy is a big boss

Zhan Ji's eyes flickered, as if he didn't want to admit it.

Zhan Mohan had never confronted Second Master head-on.

So it is not possible to connect Zhan Ji Shen with the second master.

Hearing what Shi Jin said now, he thought of what Shi Jin had described to him before.

The second master sits in a wheelchair and wears a mask.

If he remembered correctly, Zhan Jishen had to walk in a wheelchair for a while after his car accident.

As if thinking of something, Zhan Ji Shen said to Shi Jin, "Wait!"

He turned and went to the desk in the bedroom.

There is a laptop on it.

Zhan Mohan walked over, sat down, and turned on the computer.

Seeing this, Shi Jin felt puzzled and followed him.

She stood beside him, watching him turn on the computer and click on an encrypted file.

There are many photos in it.

Zhan Mohan clicked on a photo at random.

In the photo, Zhan Ji is sitting in a wheelchair with a mask on his face, looking at the lawn in front of him, wondering what he is thinking.

"How about it, does it look like the second master?"

Shi Jin frowned.

"Just looking at the body shape, it doesn't look alike, because the second master is fatter. Zhan Jishen is very thin and thin. But if you only look at the head, and then replace the mask, let alone really look alike.

However, I am very curious, the second master is cruel and fierce, and the war is quiet and gentle like jade, how could the two be the same person? "

It was for this reason that she had never associated the two of them together before.

Zhan Mohan stared at the photo, his eyes gradually became colder.

"Didn't I say before that he suffers from a personality disorder. Maybe the second master is his split personality. This is just my guess, and I need to do something to confirm it."

Shi Jin's face was filled with surprise.

If this is the case, then it can explain the possibility that Tong Zhan Ji Shen is the second master.

However, she still couldn't believe that it was the same person.

"Then what should we do?"

Zhan Mohan looked at her and motioned for her to lean over.

Shi Jin glanced at him suspiciously, and leaned over with half-belief.

Seeing her leaning over, a smile flashed in the man's eyes.

Shi Jin approached him, expecting from the bottom of his heart that he would come up with some good ideas.

Suddenly, she felt that her ears were surrounded by a wave of warm air.

Then came a man's hoarse and alluring voice.

"Want to know? Kiss me!"

The corner of Shi Jin's mouth twitched fiercely, and three black lines crawled across his forehead.

This man is really a dog sometimes.

He actually took the opportunity to take advantage of her.

"No!" She stood up and responded, rejecting him righteously.

The man was not annoyed either, he even smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Don't want to hear it anymore?"

Zhan Mohan's words really touched Shi Jin's heart.

In fact, she really wanted to know.

Or give in.

Anyway, the two had already had a very close relationship, and the relationship between the two seemed ambiguous.

Kiss me, to hear what he said, seems to be quite... not bad!

Shi Jin took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and quickly leaned in front of Zhan Mohan, and smacked his cheek.

After kissing her, she immediately withdrew.

Zhan Mohan's expression froze, and he stared at her blankly, with disbelief in his eyes.

He was just teasing her, and he didn't expect her to take the initiative to kiss him.

But she had just kissed herself for real.

There was still a warmth on his cheeks, telling himself truthfully.

She kissed herself!
Zhan Mohan suppressed the corners of his lips that could not stop rising, and said, "For the sake of your good performance, I'll tell you."

Shi Jin leaned over, Zhan Mohan lowered his voice, and whispered something in her ear.

Hearing what he said, Shi Jin's eyes brightened a little.

Not to mention, this idea is really good.

"Okay, I'll do as you said." Shi Jin had an expression of certainty on his face.

After the two agreed.

Shi Jin went back to his room.

When passing by the blood-stained carpet just now, Shi Jin glanced at it, ignored it, and went straight back to his room.

The next day.

Shi Jin got up early in the morning and made breakfast in the kitchen.

Watching her actions, Steward Zhan was taken aback.

"Miss Shi, you can't do it, you can't do it. If Lord Zhan knows that we let you cook breakfast yourself, we will blame us. Let the chef do the breakfast?!"

Shi Jin thought it was nothing, and refused, saying, "It's okay. I'll make him a copy, and he won't say anything after eating the breakfast I made!"

After hearing this, the war steward hesitated for a moment.

If Miss Shi also cooks a breakfast for Lord Zhan, Lord Zhan should be very happy.

In this case, he thinks it's better not to stop Miss Shi.

"Since Miss Shi wants to make breakfast by herself, then I won't stop you. It's just that Miss Shi, when you make breakfast, be careful, be careful..." Don't blow up the kitchen again.

Shi Jin knew what Steward Zhan was worried about, smiled at him, and said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to safety."

It was her deliberate masterpiece that made the kitchen a mess before.

As time went by, everyone got up one after another and went downstairs to have breakfast.

The first person to come downstairs was Mrs. Zhan. When she saw Shi Jin making breakfast in the kitchen, her expression turned a little bit bad.

She said unceremoniously to Shi Jin who was busy in the kitchen, "Wake up early in the morning to make breakfast for everyone, do you want to show some kindness?"

Shi Jin was frying bacon, when he suddenly heard Mrs. Zhan's words coming from outside the door, her hands stopped for a moment.

If it is an ordinary person's home, as the hostess, she will basically get up early every day to make breakfast for her family.

She just wanted to make breakfast for the three little ones, so why did she become courteous in the eyes of Mrs. Zhan?

She turned down the fire and looked sideways at Mrs. Zhan. .
"I just cook breakfast for my children. I basically cook breakfast for my children every morning at home. If Mrs. Zhan thinks I'm being courteous, then we can move back in!"

Mrs. Zhan sternly blocked Shi Jin's words.

Mrs. Zhan had no choice but to take Shijin, after all, she gave birth to the child and was still very attached to her. If she said to take the child back, the children would definitely be willing to go with her.

So when Shi Jin threatened Mrs. Zhan with her child, she had to be patient.

snort!
Mrs. Zhan snorted coldly, turned around and went for a walk in the backyard.

Zhan Ji came downstairs, just in time to see this scene.

He slightly frowned, looked at Shi Jin who was busy in the kitchen, his eyes darkened a little.

"Xiao Jin, are you making breakfast?" He walked over and asked.

Hearing his voice, Shi Jin turned to look at him: "That's right. I've made one for you too, and you can eat it later."

The smile on the girl's face seemed to dazzle his eyes.

At the heart, there seemed to be something driving it, beating violently.

"Thank you. Is there anything I can do for you?" Zhan Ji said politely.

A sly light flashed in Shi Jin's eyes, and when he looked up at him again, he was calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Then help me cut some fruit and give it to the children."

Zhan Ji Shen didn't have any doubts. Seeing fruit and a knife on the stove, he walked over, picked it up, and began to peel the fruit.