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Chapter 210 Be Serious

"Master Huan..."

Zhang Ning's voice came from the bathroom.

"what?"

"Where's the bathrobe?"

"Bathrobe? What bathrobe?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Huan laughed so hard that he almost lay on the bed.

Sometimes this girl is shrewd, but sometimes she is cute.

Zhang Ning had the urge to hack him to death with a knife inside, and he had never seen anything like this.

But she is still blaming herself more.

It's not that I haven't seen him naked before, why did I get so frightened just now?

I rushed in to take a shower, but I didn't prepare a bathrobe in advance.

How do I go out now?

"Why don't you open the door and I'll take it in for you?"

Yang Huan smiled, he wished it would be like this.

"Need not!"

Soon, with a creak, the bathroom door was opened, and Zhang Ning came out wrapped in a towel.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Ning glared at him angrily, and walked towards the dressing table.

He picked up a hair dryer and a comb, and elegantly and gently dried his hair.

In fact, she is also very flustered and confused now.

Gradually, Yang Huan also noticed that this girl had been drying her hair for too long.

It looks like you have to blow the ends of your hair back and forth several times.

He suddenly felt amused.

"Hey, don't procrastinate on purpose, come up as soon as you finish blowing!" Yang Huan urged.

Zhang Ningfang's heart trembled, she gently shook her lower lip, put down the hair dryer, and turned around hesitantly.

　……

"What did they tell you?" Yang Huan asked suddenly.

Zhang Ning suddenly opened his eyes and didn't move, but his body froze obviously, especially the hand on Yang Huan's chest, which was even more forceful. Obviously, she didn't expect Yang Huan to ask such a question suddenly.

But she didn't know what to say, she just hugged him very tightly.

"Even I can't tell?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Yang Huan asked again.

Zhang Ning slightly raised her head and looked at Yang Huan. She didn't want Yang Huan to feel that she had something to hide from him.

"They treated me very well, but they also mentioned to me the young lady of the dealer in Beijing."

Yang Huan smiled slightly, "I've never even met that Miss Zhuang. She is tall, short, fat, and thin. I don't know anything about what she likes, or whether she is compatible with me. I don't even know her name."

It's kind of funny to say.

"If I hadn't met her younger brother Zhuang Zicheng in Hainan before, I would have almost forgotten about him!"

When mentioning Zhuang Zicheng, Yang Huan couldn't help thinking of Zhuang Ziqing.

The two really do look alike.

If one is not in the UK, one is in China, one is a graduate looking for jobs, and the other is a high-ranking banker's son, he will really doubt whether these two people have any relationship.

Zhang Ning remained silent, she knew that what Yang Huan said was true.

But some things are really not as simple as imagined.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Yang Huan also stared at her.

From the first time he saw her face, he was deeply fascinated.

He has seen many women, but she is the only one who can really fascinate him.

In terms of appearance, that Zhuang Ziqing did not lose to Zhang Ning, but that person was a bit strange, and Yang Huan always felt that she was hiding something.

But Zhang Ning was different, she completely opened her arms to him.

Zhang Ning was very moved, really moved.

From Yang Huan's eyes, she understood a lot of things that he didn't say.

She also knew that as long as she said a word now, Yang Huan could do everything for her, even falling out with her family.

He may be very romantic, but he is very true to the woman he likes.

She shook her head lightly and hugged him tightly.

"I think it's pretty good now, really!"

After hearing this, Yang Huan burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Ning was a little annoyed.

The original sweetness between you and me was completely destroyed by this laughter.

"Do you know what I remember?"

Without waiting for Zhang Ning to answer, Yang Huan continued: "I recall a story, an emperor lying on the dragon couch said to his favorite concubine, I can give you any reward you want, just tell me."

"As a result, the concubine thought for a long time, and then replied, I don't want anything, I just want your heart from the emperor!"

How clever Zhang Ning was, he didn't know that Yang Huan was making fun of her, so he immediately raised the powder hammer angrily, and kept beating his chest, not to mention the pain, even scratching it felt light.

"Did I say something wrong?" Yang Huan asked while grabbing her fists with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, you're right, since I can't get your man, I'm going to steal your heart, can't I?"

Yang Huan nodded with a smile, "Yes, but, can you snatch it away?"

Zhang Ning was so angry that he rushed forward.

Immediately, the two twisted into a ball on the soft bed.

"Ah, don't tickle me!"

"Just tickle you!"

"I surrender, haha, I dare not, Master Huan, haha, please spare me!"

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(End of this chapter)