My president looks a bit familiar

"Aren't you?" Grandma Hang didn't know how he had the nerve to say such things. Who didn't know that he was a person who would do anything to achieve his goals.

In the ten years since he took over the Zhan Group, has he done enough unscrupulous things to achieve his goals?

"Since grandma thinks I am, then I will be." Zhan Nanye opened the door, turned around and entered the house, locking the door behind him.

Old Mrs. Hang was so anxious that she wanted to knock on the door, but if she thought about it carefully, she realized that this brat had his own persistence and pride, and there was absolutely no way he could force himself on a girl.

Zhan Nanye came to Si Lian's bed and sat down. He covered her with the quilt gently and looked at her quietly.

Looking at her from this angle, the first thing that caught his eye was her long and curled eyelashes, which were as beautiful as a Barbie doll.

And her skin is as good as a freshly peeled egg, white, tender and smooth, with not a single blemish visible.

Zhan Nanye couldn't hold it back and stretched out his slender fingertips to tap. They were very flexible and felt incredibly good.

His fingers slid down slowly. If he remembered correctly, the position where his fingers were currently poking was the place where she had a slight dimple when she smiled.

He used a little force, which may have hurt her. In her sleep, she reached out and patted her randomly, "Tangbao, Yinzi, don't make trouble..."

All she talked about in her sleep were Tang Tang and Meng Ziyin, which seriously ruined Zhan Nanye's good mood. He suddenly approached her, wanting to punish her in his own way for talking about other men in her sleep.

He got closer and closer, so close that their breaths were intertwined, so close that when he moved forward a little bit, he could kiss her...

Jingle Bell--

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang loudly, interrupting his offensive and pulling him out of his terrible desire.

After waking up, Zhan Nanye immediately hung up the phone and put it into airplane mode.

"Hangchuan..."

Si Lian suddenly spoke out, so frightened that Zhan Nan Ye's eyebrows trembled slightly. Just when he thought his identity might be exposed, he realized that she was gibbering again. What made him happy was that this time she called his name.

"Why don't you always answer my questions? We are husband and wife. Why do you always pretend to be cold in front of me?"

Zhan Nanye held her hand and said, "I will never fail to answer your questions in the future."

Perhaps because she could hear what he said, Si Lian's pink face showed a smile, "Pull the hook!"

"Okay, just pull the hook!" Zhan Nanye stretched out his hand and hooked his little finger with hers, achieving his lifelong promise in this childish way.

After this time, no matter how boring questions she asked him, he always answered them.

She held his hand, leaned against him, changed into a more comfortable position, and fell into sweet sleep again.

After confirming that she was asleep, Zhan Nanye got up and went to the balcony, turned off the airplane mode of his mobile phone, and Fu Yuzhi's call came in again, "Aye, you didn't answer my call and turned off your phone, are you doing something bad? Since I called It’s only been ten minutes now, Aye, you can’t do it.”

Zhan Nanye said angrily, "Let's get down to business."

Hearing his unkind tone, Fu Yuzhi felt that he had guessed correctly, "Oh, Aye, what a pity you have such a good skin!"

Zhan Nanye's voice became a little colder, "Fu Yuzhi!"

Fu Yuzhi knew that he was annoyed, so he gave up as soon as he could. "The authoritative expert in treating post-traumatic stress disorder has returned to China. Do we still want to arrange for you to meet?"

"Let him come see me tomorrow night." After saying that, Zhan Nanye hung up the phone and put his phone into airplane mode, then went back to the room...

……

The next day, Si Lian got up early. When the doctor gave Grandma Si a routine physical check-up, she watched her closely.

After the examination, she asked the doctor for many details and confirmed that her grandma's condition was stable, which put her at ease.

Old Mrs. Hang considerately left some space to their grandparents and grandson.

There were only two of them here, and Mr. Si couldn't help but bring the topic to Hang Chuan. "Xiao Lian, you said on the phone that you wanted to see Hang Chuan everywhere. Have you really decided?"

"Yes." Si Lian nodded, "Grandma, don't worry, I'm not joking. I made this decision after careful consideration."

Grandma Si always feels at ease when Si Lian does things, "Hangchuan's kid is more reserved and not very good at saying nice things to make people happy, but it just makes people feel that he is a reliable person."

Si Lian nodded fiercely, "Grandma, I feel the same way. Just thinking of him makes me feel at ease."

Grandma Si rubbed Si Lian's head and said, "That's good, that's good. Grandma will feel relieved if he stays with you from now on."

People of Grandma Si's generation don't care so much about love. She believes that two people living together support each other and their partner can make them feel safe, which is the best state of marriage.

After having brunch and saying goodbye to the two grandmothers, Si Lian had to drive back to Xiangjiang.

After walking out of the villa area, Si Lian took out his mobile phone and opened the taxi app, preparing to take a taxi to the high-speed rail station.

Unexpectedly, a Rolls-Royce Phantom with license plate A88888 slowly stopped in front of her.

The car window slowly rolled down, and Zhan Nanye's impeccable face appeared in front of her.

Si Lian subconsciously tidied up his appearance and greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Zhan, why are you here?"

After saying hello, she stretched her neck and looked into the car again, trying to see the grace of the CEO's wife, but she saw nothing.

"What are you looking at?" His tone was low and sweet, and seemed to have a bit of doting.

Si Lian answered honestly, "I thought my wife was in the car and wanted to see what she looked like."

"Get in the car! I'll take you back to Xiangjiang on the way." Zhan Nanye sat a little further inside, freeing up his usual seat.

Si Lian couldn't say no, so he got into the car obediently and sat where he had been sitting, "Mr. Zhan, why aren't you with your wife?"

"Who said we're not together?" She was sitting next to him and talking to him.

Si Lian, "..."

Is the CEO’s wife air?

Zhan Nanye leaned back on his seat and closed his eyes to rest, not intending to pay any attention to her.

He ignored him and Si Lian looked around. The driver was driving seriously and had no intention of talking to her. She followed Zhan Nanye's example and leaned back on the seat with her eyes closed to relax.

Maybe it was because this kind of luxury car was too comfortable to sit in, or maybe it was because the temperature in the car was suitable for sleeping. Si Lian fell asleep without realizing it, his head clicking like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhan Nanye came closer to her and gently rested her head on his shoulder...

The driver, Uncle He, happened to see this scene in the rearview mirror and coughed twice in surprise.

Zhan Nanye's eyes darkened and he raised the partition in the car, blocking the driver's view.

No one saw that Zhan Nanye lowered his head and rubbed his chin on her face.

He didn't shave last night, and his stubble was a little prickly. Si Lian was hurt by him. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw that he was leaning comfortably on Zhan Nanye's shoulder...