Female President's Protector

In Luo Qingcheng's villa.

Sanniang and Zhang Wanling were busy in the kitchen.

Zhang Yi crossed his legs and looked at the TV in front of him absent-mindedly.

What he was curious about was, what did this little girl Sanniang say to his sister?

Why did he feel that his sister suddenly became happy.

At first, I was afraid that because I yelled at my sister in the office, she would be depressed.

But he didn't know that what he was worried about didn't happen, and when he saw her, his eyes were still full of smiles.

Needless to say, Sanniang must have told her something, as for what he said, he didn't know.

But as long as she is happy, there is nothing else to ask for.

"It's time to eat."

Just as Zhang Yi was engrossed in watching the news on TV, Zhang Wanling's voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, it's time to eat." Seeing Zhang Yi staring at the TV, Zhang Wanling slowly came to him, shaking her bare hands in front of him a few times.

"what?"

"Ah what, let's eat." Zhang Wanling said angrily.

Zhang Yi turned his eyes back from the TV, smiled evilly, and immediately took Zhang Wanling's plain hand with his big hand.

"what……"

Suddenly, Zhang Yi pulled gently, and Zhang Wanling instantly fell into Zhang Yi's arms.

Zhang Wanling let out a cry of surprise, and fell into Zhang Yi's arms, looking up at Zhang Yi with a smirk on her face, her cheeks flushed, and her ears felt feverish.

Feeling Zhang Wanling's heartbeat gradually speeding up, a playful smile curled up on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

"sister……"

"kindness!"

Zhang Wanling responded as softly as a mosquito, not daring to look at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's contemptuous eyes were mixed with tenderness, pinching Zhang Wanling's little nose with two fingers dotingly, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

"..."

Zhang Wanling pursed her lips lightly, her heart was full of joy.

Apart from happiness, it is difficult to show anything else on the cheeks.

There is no woman who does not like to be praised, especially the person in her heart. At this time, Zhang Wanling is like a little girl.

Immediately, he thought of something, was slightly lost in thought, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" The careful Zhang Yi noticed the sadness in Zhang Wanling's eyes and asked in puzzlement.

"Xiao Yi, can we keep our affairs from being known?" Zhang Wanling asked softly after pondering for a moment.

Zhang Yi was stunned, full of suspicion: "Why?"

"Idiot, what are you and me, what will people think if they find out?" Zhang Wanling said angrily.

"Uh……"

Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

Indeed, judging from the current situation, she is his elder sister, but he is her younger brother. There should be no way for the two of them to have such a relationship.

But who is Zhang Yi?

He has been the underground overlord of Europe for many years and is also the core figure of Ling Tian. The Zhang family is headed by him. Will he care about what these people say?

Furthermore, they were not related by blood.

"Don't worry, in Yanjing, anyone who knows the Zhang family, who doesn't know that we are not related by blood?" Zhang Yi smiled.

"But……"

"Don't worry, leave everything to me, okay?"

"kindness."

And at the door of the kitchen, leaning against the wall, she looked at San Niang who was sitting on the sofa with a smile that was not a smile, and felt a slight twitch in her heart.

In fact, she was also very curious about Zhang Wanling's identity.

Or, who are her parents?

She vaguely remembered that Zhang Yi told her when she was in Europe that her sister was adopted by his parents when she was young.

Sanniang knew very well that in Zhang Yi's heart, especially when he was in Europe, he always thought about this sister.

However, the question now is, why haven't they talked about Zhang Wanling's origin?

With the power of the Zhang family, the strength of the Demon God and Ling Tian, ​​it is easy to find out Zhang Wanling's background.

However, whether it is Zhang Yi or the Zhang family, Zhang Guoxing and others, they are all avoiding this issue.

But since Zhang Yi and the others are not in a hurry, they don't have to worry about these problems.

Immediately, she coughed twice, and when Zhang Wanling left Zhang Yi's embrace and stood up, she slowly walked out with the food and said, "Dinner is ready."

"Xiao Yi, I want to go back to Yanjing." At the dinner table, Zhang Wanling put a piece of pork ribs to Zhang Yi, and said quietly.

Zhang Yi was stunned, nodded and said, "Go wherever you want."

"I……"

Zhang Wanling wanted to say that she wanted to follow him, but she thought that following Zhang Yi would be a burden, so she didn't say anything else.

"Sister, after returning to Yanjing, I happened to be with my younger sister, who is about to give birth now." Sanniang said with a smile.

Hearing Sanniang's words, Zhang Wanling glanced at Zhang Yi resentfully, and lightened her pretty face.

She knew that now Qingcheng was about to give birth to a son for Zhang Yi, and Sanniang was also pregnant, what about herself?

Although my identity with him is not very bright, but I have thought about it before, quietly being the woman behind him.

She was so scared that Zhang Yi would leave her because of this.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhang Wanling looking at him resentfully, Zhang Yi was puzzled.

"It's nothing, let's eat." Zhang Wanling said dully.

San Niang sighed softly.

It has to be said that this guy is just a piece of wood, a piece of wood that cannot be kicked.

Not to mention anything else, I have been with him in Europe for so many years, has he ever thought about accepting himself?

After returning to the country, with his status and status, if he wanted to win Luo Qingcheng, he only needed to spend a little effort, but he was lucky, he loved Luo Qingcheng to the core, but he was at a loss what to do.

Now, isn't Zhang Wanling's meaning obvious?

"fool!"

Sanniang gave Zhang Yi a blank look, and said angrily.

"..."

"..."

"Wanling, let's go shopping after dinner."

"Well, I was just about to buy some clothes for the baby." Zhang Wanling's eyes lit up, and she just went back to Beijing to buy some clothes for Qingcheng and their children.

"Hehehe." Sanniang laughed wildly, stroking her belly with her fingertips and said, "What about our daughter?"

"Buy it too, together."

"How do you know it's your daughter?" Zhang Yi suddenly thought of something and asked in confusion.

Sanniangling gave Zhang Yi a blank look, then ignored him and said to Zhang Wanling, "That's fine, I'll buy yours too."

Hearing Sanniang's teasing, Zhang Wanling blushed for a while, glanced at Zhang Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and then said softly: "I don't have it."

"It's almost time to buy it now."

"Oh."

Zhang Wanling responded weakly, and lowered her head to eat.

"You guys go, I..."

"What do you think?" Before Zhang Yi finished speaking, Sanniang stared straight at Zhang Yi with wide-eyed phoenix eyes.

Zhang Yi smiled, scratched his head and said, "Okay, I'll go too."

"That's right, otherwise who will pay the bill and who will carry the bag?" San Niang said with a light smile.