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Zhan Yan's attitude made Wen Rao think that he didn't accept Xiao'er.

Then she wouldn't take his car.

"I can do this little thing! Just stand aside."

Zhan Yan felt that he was a man and could handle things like carrying a sick child into the car by himself, so why did he ask her to take action?

But Wen Rao thought he didn't accept Wen Xiaoer!

This woman is as self-righteous as ever!

Even if he doesn't like Wen Rao, he won't have anything to do with her, but she is his wife now, and there are some things that a husband should do.

Zhan Yan bent down and carried Xiaoer into the car, but had trouble putting away the wheelchair.

Some of the elders in the family have also used wheelchairs, but isn’t this thing automatically stored?

It can be folded automatically by pressing a button, and when folded it is about the size of a briefcase.

"Let me do it. This wheelchair is the oldest model and needs to be folded manually."

Wen Rao saw that Zhan Yan was in trouble, so he took the wheelchair, folded it up, and put it into the trunk.

Wen Rao was still a little touched when she saw Zhan Yan in a suit carrying Xiaoer into the car.

As long as the other party doesn't dislike Xiaoer, she is willing to give it a try for a month.

The bodyguards in the dark looked confused at this time.

What Mr. Zhan does is physical work!

Although he usually works out, this is the first time he has done this.

Xiaoer and his luggage got into the car, Zhan Yan drove, and Wen Rao was about to sit down in the back seat. Zhan Yan turned around and glared at her, "Do you really think I'm the driver?"

Wen Rao: "..."

She just felt that she was not familiar with Zhan Yan and it would be awkward to sit in the passenger seat. Who knew he was so stupid!

Wen Rao was about to get out of the car and get into the passenger seat. Zhan Yan waved his hand with a cold face, "You can sit there! Changing back and forth wastes time! I'm very busy!"

Wen Rao: "..." This double standard man!

Zhan Yan always had a face as cold as frost, with an inexplicable arrogance.

Before Wen Rao got angry, he handed Xiaoer a bottle of juice and turned around to focus on driving.

"Thank you."

Xiaoer struggled to spit out two words. He was only slightly mentally retarded and had poor behavior, but he could feel others being kind to him.

Wen Rao also felt that Zhan Yan's attitude towards Xiaoer was much better than that towards her.

The car drove for more than half an hour before arriving at Hushan Huadu, the community where Zhan Yan lived.

This is a mid-range closed residential community that combines high-rise buildings and bungalows.

There are kindergartens, elementary schools and junior high schools. There are seven or eight bus lines at the entrance of the community, and the transportation is developed.

The underground parking spaces are quite tight.

Zhan Yan bought this place after he agreed to register with Naguo Guo. It is a well-decorated bungalow with four floors in total. Zhan Yan bought three floors. The shop on the upper floor on the side of the bungalow and in the middle is the tea shop he mentioned.

There was no elevator in the four-story bungalow. Zhan Yan was carrying Xiaoer on his back, and Wen Rao was carrying two suitcases behind him. The wheelchair was directly straddling his arms, and they followed Zhan Yan all the way upstairs.

She was also an outstanding student in the police academy. Her physical strength was not bad and she could climb up to the third floor in one breath.

At the door, Zhan Yan put Xiaoer in the wheelchair, opened the door, and waited for Wenrao to push Xiaoer in, but he stood at the door with a proud expression.

"This is my home. Except for the master bedroom, you can choose any other bedroom! You can't enter my room, including the master bedroom bathroom! If you need anything, call me. If you can't find me, go to the teahouse to find Aunt Sun. I invited her here. Watching the store."

After Zhan Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhan, you've finished speaking, it's my turn."

Wen Rao signaled him to wait, pushed Xiaoer into one of the bedrooms, and then walked out. Zhan Yan looked down at his watch with an impatient expression.

"Mr. Zhan, I..."

"You have one minute. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Zhan Yan's attitude towards Wen Rao is like a subordinate who doesn't do his job well.

He has not yet adapted to his role as someone else's husband.