However, Aunt Chen, the executor, was really looking forward to Zhan Nanye day and night to bring the mistress of the family home as soon as possible.

Aunt Chen believes that the arrival of the hostess will definitely make this cold home more popular and warm, and will make the lonely Zhan Nanye no longer lonely.

Aunt Chen also hoped that having a hostess accompany Zhan Nanye would warm his heart, help him forget those bad memories earlier, and get out of the shadow of his childhood...

There was no work to do tonight, so Si Lian wanted to eat hot pot with Tang Tang and Meng Ziyin, but she was too embarrassed to brush off Aunt Chen's enthusiasm, "Aunt Chen, I have a big appetite, I'm afraid you won't do it." The food is not enough for me to eat.”

"I've done a lot, so I promise to take care of enough." Aunt Chen enthusiastically pulled Si Lian to the restaurant, "Xiao Lian, I'm really happy that you can come."

Aunt Chen was very nice to Si Lian before, but today she was so overly enthusiastic that Si Lian couldn't bear to be offended.

She subconsciously looked at Zhan Nanye and heard him say, "Aunt Chen likes you very much."

Aunt Chen continued, "Xiao Lian, I like you very much, and I hope you can like me too."

Si Lian has never been able to refuse the kindness of others, "Aunt Chen, I like you too."

Aunt Chen added, "Aye, I really like Xiao Lian. If you allow me, and Xiao Lian agrees, I would like to invite Xiao Lian to come to my house for dinner often."

Zhan Nanye looked at Si Lian, "Aunt Chen likes you very much. She talks about you to me every day. If you have time, come over and chat with her."

The CEO has already spoken, can Si Lian still refuse?

she can't!

But even if Zhan Nanye didn't tell her, Si Lian was still willing to get along with Aunt Chen. Si Lian had never met her mother. She guessed that Aunt Chen was about the same age as her mother, in her forties but not yet fifty. When she first met Aunt Chen, Si Lian felt as if she had met her mother.

If her mother had not left that year, would she have prepared a table full of food for her to come home like Aunt Chen did?

Si Lian didn't dare to think too much. The more he thought about some things, the more he might be disappointed.

When she was still young and immature, she had blamed her mother in her heart for leaving her father so cruelly, for leaving her as an infant, for leaving their home...

Later, after she experienced some things, she no longer blamed her mother. She didn't know what her mother had gone through or why her mother left, so she had no right to blame her mother.

As the saying goes, don't try to persuade others to do good before they have suffered.

Soon, Aunt Chen brought the dishes and soup to the table. They were all Jiangbei dishes that Si Lian liked to eat, and none of Zhan Nanye's favorite dishes. It seemed that tonight's dishes were all prepared for her.

After staying in Paris for more than a month, Si Lian spent most of her time eating Western food. She was tired of eating it and missed the food in her hometown every day. Now that the food was right in front of her, she couldn't wait to pick up her chopsticks and start eating.

Aunt Chen helped her fill a bowl of soup, "Xiao Lian, eat slowly, don't choke."

Si Lian said, "Aunt Chen, have you secretly learned to cook Jiangbei cuisine? How do you make it so delicious?"

Didn't you learn it secretly? Aunt Chen said cheerfully, "As long as you like to eat it. I'm also worried that if it's not done well, you won't like it."

Si Lian, "I like it so much."

Si Lian not only said it with words, but also proved that Aunt Chen's cooking was delicious with actual actions.Zhan Nanye didn't eat much of the dishes, and they all went into Si Lian's stomach.

After eating and drinking, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Si Lian said, "Mr. Zhan, Aunt Chen, thank you for your hospitality. I will go back first."

Without waiting for Zhan Nanye's instructions, Aunt Chen said first, "Xiao Lian, it's hard to take a taxi so late at night, and Uncle He's eyesight is not good at night, so it's hard to drive you to see you. I'll clean up the room you live in on the second floor for you." Now, a change of clothes and everything else are new ones prepared for you, you can just live here."

To be honest, Si Lian really doesn't want to live in Zhan Nanye's house at all. Although Zhan Nanye has told her many times to treat his house as her own, living in other people's homes is never as comfortable as living in her own home, "Chen Nanye Auntie, my friends are still waiting for me to go back."

Zhan Nanye raised his hand and glanced at the time, "Stay here. Go to bed early and recuperate your energy. I'll go talk to me about a very important project tomorrow."

Zhan Nan Ye spoke up, so Si Lian had no choice but to stay...

After washing, she lay back on the bed and sent a message to Hang Chuan, "Hang Chuan, I'm in Xiangjiang."

The message was sent, but after waiting for a long time without a reply from Hang Chuan, Si Lian suddenly felt depressed. It seemed that she took the initiative to send messages to Hang Chuan most of the time, and Hang Chuan rarely took the initiative to send messages to her.

He clearly knew that she was going back to Xiangjiang today, but he didn't send a message asking her if she had arrived in Xiangjiang...

Si Lian rolled around on the bed twice, wanting to sleep but also feeling very thirsty because the food he ate at night was too strong.

She got up from the bed and went to the first floor to get a glass of water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the entrance of the hall, I saw a person sitting blankly in the living room...

There were no lights on in the living room, but Si Lian used the light in the stairwell to see clearly that the person sitting there was Zhan Nanye.

He sat blankly, motionless like a sculpture, and his eyes under the silver-rimmed glasses were hollow, as if he had no soul, which made people feel distressed.

Si Lian approached him and called softly, "Mr. Zhan..."

When there was no response, Si Lian called a second time, and a third time. She called him several times in succession, but he didn't hear her, as if he was trapped in another world.

"Mr. Zhan, are you okay?" Si Lian reached out and patted him gently on the shoulder. Like a frightened giant beast, he twisted her arm and locked her in front of him.

Si Lian said quickly, "I will always fight, it hurts..."

He wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and he usually looked like the kind of polite scum mentioned in the book, but his strength was so strong that Si Lian felt as if his arm would be broken.

After hearing her voice and seeing her face clearly, Zhan Nanye gradually regained consciousness, and his eyes under the silver-rimmed spectacles also became bright, "Si Lian?"

Si Lian nodded in tears, "Mr. Zhan, it's me. Can you let me go first? You're going to break my arm."

Zhan Nanye didn't let go, but relaxed his grip, took her arm and looked at it, "Did I hurt you?"

Si Lian moved his arm, but it could still move normally, "No."

Zhan Nanye said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Si Lian, "I know."

Zhan Nanye said, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Si Lian, "I'm thirsty and go downstairs to drink water."

Zhan Nanye said, "Go."

He looked out the window again. Si Lian wanted to sit down and chat with him for a while, but felt it was inappropriate, so he went to the bar to pour water. After pouring the water, he planned to go upstairs quietly.

But Zhan Nanye's low and somewhat sad voice came to her ears from behind her, "Si Lian, can you sit with me for a while?"

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