Mysterious husband turns into boss after flash marriage

"Familiarity plus time together, the relationship is a double blessing..." Si Lian didn't understand why Zhan Nanye was suddenly so fierce, so she subconsciously leaned against the car window.

Zhan Nanye realized that his bad tone had frightened her. He quickly adjusted his mood and tried to talk to her calmly, "I know you are just kids, and I also know you have a good relationship, but you are both adults now. Especially if you are still married, you should keep an appropriate distance between each other. Which man you get close to is your freedom, he has no control over it."

"You also know that there are differences between men and women, and that married men and women should keep a proper distance? I thought you didn't know." It was not enough to be angry with him in her heart. Si Lian retorted with what he had just said, "You said that others You have more lenient control than my husband, so why don’t you have more lenient control? I sent a short video chat with me to do private things in private time, and it seems that you can’t control it.”

"I don't want to care about you, I'm..." Zhan Nanye almost blurted out the word jealous. When he realized his state of mind, he felt a little incredible.

He knew clearly that there could be no love between a man and a woman between Si Lian and Tang Tang, how could he be so careless about it.

If she married him, Si Lian would have to completely give up her old life and separate from her former friends. This would be a harm to her. How could he hurt his wife.

"Si Lian, I'm sorry!" He called her name, apologized to her sincerely, and then added, "Even if I was entrusted by your husband Hang Chuan to take care of you, I shouldn't have posted the video of you and your friends. Telephone."

Zhan Nanye's words struck Si Lian as tea. Will she call him Mr. Cha in the future?Si Lian knew it and didn't say anything else to him.

As the car continued to drive home, the two of them had no topic to talk about again, and silence returned to the car.

Si Lian turned her head and looked at the falling snowflakes outside the car window. As she watched, drunkenness and sleepiness came over her at the same time. She leaned on the seat and fell asleep.

Zhan Nanye immediately raised the temperature in the car to ensure that she wouldn't freeze when she fell asleep.

The car drove slowly for nearly an hour before returning home. Zhan Nanye drove the car into the garage and wanted to call Si Lian but couldn't bear to wake her up.

He got out of the car, opened the door of the passenger compartment, held her in his arms, and strode towards the house.

When they arrived at the door, they met Zhan Nanxing who came out to pick them up after hearing the sound of the car.

Zhan Nanxing was stunned, "Brother, you and sister-in-law..."

Her voice was a bit loud, so Zhan Nanye quickly protected Si Lian's ears, "Keep your voice down, don't wake up your sister-in-law."

Zhan Nanxing nodded fiercely, "OK, OK... But brother, you two have been out for several hours. Did you really go to work? Why do I smell the smell of alcohol on my sister-in-law? Could it be that you got drunk on purpose? She wants to treat her like a couple while she is drunk."

"Follow me upstairs." Zhan Nanye didn't want to answer the little girl's questions, so he carried Si Lian and walked to the second floor.

Zhan Nanxing hurriedly followed him and whispered, "Brother, are you sure you want me to follow you two? You really don't want to kiss your sister-in-law when she is drunk and unconscious?"

Seeing Zhan Nanye carrying Si Lian back to the guest room, Zhan Nanxing began to worry again, "Brother, why don't you take your sister-in-law back to your master bedroom? You are husband and wife and should sleep in the same bedroom. When my sister-in-law wakes up tomorrow morning , just tell her the truth."

Zhan Nanye turned around and glanced at her fiercely, "Try saying one more nonsense."

Zhan Nanxing shut his mouth innocently.

Zhan Nanye put Si Lian on the bed and took off her jacket himself. He also wanted to take off her jacket pants, but felt it was inappropriate, "Zhan Nanxing, help your sister-in-law change into pajamas."

Zhan Nanxing smiled evilly, "Brother, sometimes you don't have to be so rigid. She is your wife, not another woman. What's wrong with you helping her change into pajamas?"

"Even if Si Lian is my wife, I can't do anything to her that she doesn't want to do without her being conscious." After Zhan Nanye explained, he turned around and closed the window, "I'm going to make a bowl of hangover soup first. After you change her clothes, stay here with her and don't leave even half a step away."

Zhan Nanxing, "Brother, can you also cook hangover soup? Why is this the first time I've heard of it?"

Zhan Nanye didn't want to say a word to this little girl with many problems, so she walked away.

He went downstairs and came to the kitchen. Fortunately, he went to the supermarket tonight and bought a lot of things. There was no shortage of ingredients for making hangover soup.

He neatly cut the ingredients for the hangover soup, put them in the pot, and then prepared the ingredients for the ginger soup.

Si Lian must have been freezing after playing in the snow for so long. He had to let her drink a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the cold so that she wouldn't have a headache when she woke up tomorrow morning.

It took a lot of time to cook sobering soup and ginger soup. When Zhan Nanye brought two bowls of soup upstairs, Zhan Nanxing had already helped Si Lian change into pajamas.

She sat next to Si Lian's bed and dozed off, bit by bit with her little head, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhan Nanye nodded her head, "You can go to bed."

"I have to get up early tomorrow." Zhan Nanxing stood up, rubbed his eyes and walked out. On the way out, he accidentally bumped into the door frame, which made Zhan Nanxing shake his head at night.

His Si Lian is more than a year older than that little girl Zhan Nanxing, but he is not the least bit more mature and rational than Zhan Nanxing.

Zhan Nanye sat beside Si Lian's bed, scooped a spoonful of hangover soup to Si Lian's lips, and said softly, "Si Lian, open your mouth and drink the hangover soup."

Si Lian was very obedient when she was sleeping. She opened her mouth when asked, and a bowl of hangover soup quickly fell into her stomach. Zhan Nanye then fed her a bowl of ginger soup in the same way.

After doing all this, Zhan Nanye was not in a hurry to leave. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.

Even he himself didn't know why. As long as he looked at Si Lian, even if he did nothing, he felt at ease, as if he had taken a reassurance.

Ever since he was a child, he had never had such an inexplicable and extremely enjoyable experience.

"Grandma..." Si Lian suddenly burst into tears and murmured in his sleep, "You must get better and you cannot abandon Xiao Lian. If you don't want Xiao Lian, Xiao Lian will be left alone..."

Even though it wasn't the first time he saw Si Lian in such pain in his sleep, Zhan Nanye still felt heartbroken.

He rolled onto the bed, lay down next to her, hugged her hard into his arms, patted her back gently with one hand, like coaxing a three-year-old child, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Lian, grandma's illness will be cured and she won't lose her." Xiao Lian. Don’t forget Xiao Lian. You still have Hang Chuan, and Hang Chuan will always be with you. "

"Grandma, you have to keep your word..." Her knitted brows slowly loosened, and the expression on her face gradually returned to calm.

"Okay. Grandma promises you." Last time she fainted and called him daddy. This time she called him grandma. She didn't know what else she could call him next time.