Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Zhuang Mingyue followed him, and as soon as he left the school gate, he received a call from Jiang Yushu.

Zhuang Mingyue glanced at Zhan Yan's back and picked up hesitantly.

"what happened?"

"It should be a holiday for the college today! I'll ask Shen Feng to pick you up and have lunch together?"

Zhuang Mingyue said: "I... want to go back to my brother's place. Mother Wu is sick, and I want to go see her."

"Is that so? Well, be careful on the way back. You can stay a little longer. I'll pick you up in the evening."

"OK, all right."

After hanging up the phone.

Walking to the car, Zhuang Mingyue was about to open the rear passenger door when Zhan Yan's cold voice sounded: "Sit in the front."

Zhuang Mingyue put down his hands and sat in the front passenger seat.

Suddenly, the person sitting in the driver's seat came over and helped her fasten her seat belt.

Zhuang Mingyue was too nervous to breathe.

The fear of him was engraved in my bones, not to mention after knowing about Luo Qianqian's death.

The car drove slowly, and no one mentioned the news of Luo Qianqian's death on the road.

Arrive at Huating Apartment.

Zhan Yan parked the car at the entrance of the supermarket downstairs.

"Get off the car and go to the supermarket."

"I won't go. I'll wait for you in the car."

Zhanyan: "Want me to treat you?"

Zhuang Mingyue didn't dare to say anything and finally got out of the car.

In the past, she always pestered Zhan Yan to accompany her to the supermarket, but he would never go.

He would patiently go shopping with Bai Yushu.

Now she didn't dare to ask for anything extravagantly from him.

Zhan Yan pushed the cart and went to the seafood area and bought a lot of seafood, fish, and other vegetables and fruits.

Zhuang Mingyue asked the person in charge of the seafood area nearby and asked for a bag of cooking wine and some onion, ginger, and garlic ingredients. These seafood were not cheap, so it was appropriate to give some for free. Recalling that this was their first time visiting the supermarket, Zhuang Mingyue discovered that he really didn't know how to buy food.

Either it's a little broken or it's too old.

Most of them are chosen by Zhuang Mingyue.

After buying these, Zhan Yan took her to the snack area, "What do you want to eat."

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head: "I...can't eat these snacks."

Zhan Yan is not unclear about her physical condition.

"Then go buy some fruit."

Finally, Zhanyan bought a lot of strawberry cherries.

After spending more than 500, I left the supermarket and put the things in the trunk.

Zhuang Mingyue got into the passenger seat. In order to prevent him from approaching again, Zhuang Mingyue fastened her seat belt first.

After driving for a few minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of the community, and Zhan Yan carried two large bags up to the apartment building.

"Go open the door."

"Oh."

Zhuang Mingyue entered the password for the door lock.

It opened with a beep.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't stop for a moment and went to the room where Wu's mother lived.

I saw Wu Ma sleeping on the bed with a pale face, and there was a strong smell of plaster in the room.

Hearing the noise, Wu Ma opened her eyes. When she saw the person coming, she sat up immediately,

"Mingyue...why are you here?"

"Brother told me that you were injured, so I came over to see you. Mother Wu, where were you injured? Why didn't you tell me?"

Wu's mother looked weak and said: "When I went out to buy groceries, it snowed again. I accidentally slipped and broke my waist. How are you living there these days? Have you been bullied?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head: "I'm fine and no one bullies me. Don't worry."

"That's good. You haven't left home since you were a child, and you don't have many friends around you. Mother Wu is afraid that you will be wronged outside, so she won't tell her family."

Didn't she suffer enough injustices at the banker?

Although the Jiang family is also a place of right and wrong, it is better than being in the banker's house.

"No, Yushu is very good to me. He will pick me up and drop me off every day when I go to and from school."

"In this case, Mother Wu will feel relieved." Mother Wu grabbed her hand and patted it.

"Master Zhan, did you come back with you?"

"Ah."

"Have you eaten? I'll make some for you."

Just as Wu's mother was about to stand up, Zhuang Mingyue was pushed down by Wu's mother, "I'll just do it. When the Jiang family has nothing to do, I will also cook."

"How can this be done? You are a lady. How can a lady cook for a servant?"

"In the banker, I am the eldest lady. In my brother's place, the bright moon is just the bright moon. I will be fine soon."

Zhuang Mingyue turned and left the room, closing the door without forgetting.

He walked to the kitchen, took off the hanging apron, tied it on his body, and took out some ingredients from the refrigerator. It was too late to cook now.

I can only cook some noodles casually.

Cut some vegetables and shredded pork.

Zhan Yan just changed clothes and came out of the room. When he saw the busy figures in the kitchen, his eyes deepened.

He had dreamed of this scene several times.

Every time I turned around, it was her face and that gentle smile.

After that time, she cut her wrists and came out of the hospital.

The little girl in front of me seemed to have changed.

Suppress the irritation in my heart.

The man walked over.

"Hiss~" Zhuang Mingyue took a breath of cold air, and her finger was cut open.

Blood dripped on the cutting board.

The next moment, the injured hand was grabbed by the man and washed under the tap.

The cold water penetrated the wound, causing her to shrink her hands in pain.

Zhan Yan frowned: "You can't even cut vegetables, but you still have to take care of others?"

He was so strong that Zhuang Mingyue tried to pull away his hand many times, but failed to break free.

"He never asked me to cook." Zhuang Mingyue told him.

"So? I'm not going back home!" Zhan Yan looked at her with cold eyes.

Zhuang Mingyue: "You know why I want to go to Jiang's house!"

"He would never hurt me."

The only person who hurt me is you.

After the words fell, Zhan Yan suddenly went crazy out of nowhere, grabbed her hand and dragged her all the way to the room.

The door was slammed shut, Zhan Yan leaned down and kissed her hard.

Zhuang Mingyue stared, struggling, beating his chest constantly, whimpering and unable to make any sound.

She grabbed his face, and there was a mark on Zhanyan's neck. The man frowned, raised her up and pressed her against the door with both hands, and clasped her with his left hand, leaving her without a chance to resist.

He's crazy!

Zhuang Mingyue heard his heavy breathing, which was a sign of a man's passion.

Zhuang Mingyue's frightened tears suddenly fell down.

After a long time, Zhanyan let him go.

His deep eyes seemed to be poisoned, "Has he touched you where I touched you?"

Zhuang Mingyue was sobbing and sobbing, her face was delicate and red. Her fragile and vulnerable appearance as she cried became even more touching.

This look of refusing to welcome can easily arouse the animal desire in a man's body.

"Zhan Yan, you can't do this to me! Zhuang Haisheng will not let you go!" Zhuang Mingyue was trembling all over.

"I'm asking you a question!" His eyes were cold, as if he really wanted to eat her when he was angry.

"No, he didn't touch me! Zhanyan, I beg you, don't do this."

"It's better!"

In one sentence, he started a new offensive!