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Wen Han is a little taciturn, unlike Jian Yuxing who is sweet-talking. Secretary Jiang doesn't care at all and thinks everything about his own child is good. He himself is too authoritative, so it is normal for Wen Han to feel a little unfamiliar with him.

But... Secretary Jiang glanced at Jiang Zongnan and said nothing.

Mrs. Jiang was transferred to the general ward. Jian Yuxing took a nap at home and came to replace Wen Han. Jiang Zongnian took Wen Han back to rest. Wen Han didn't want to go back to Jiang's house at all, but wanted to go to Fanghua Garden. But when he took a nap, he found that the direction Jiang Zongnian drove to was not Fanghua Garden, but a road he was very familiar with.

"I'm going to Fanghua Garden."

"Su Lingzhi is doing roadshows all over the country, and Zhao Xuelan has returned to Europe. If you go to Fanghua Garden alone, it will be empty." Jiang Zongnian said, "Go home and live."

Wen Han frowned. Jiang Zongnan and Wen Han both had houses outside, which were their own private spaces and not far from the company founded by Jiang Zongnan. The large flat where Wen Han lived when he pretended to be Jian Yuxing was in Jiangbin, not far from the company.

Jian Yuxing is different. He likes to live near the Financial Street. Jiang Zongnan said he could tell them apart, and it seemed as if he could really tell them apart. So he naturally took Wen Han to the large flat on the riverside.

Wen Han thought about it and it made sense, so he simply stopped objecting.

His house is on the top floor, with a panoramic view of the beautiful river. Jiang Zongnan even has a fingerprint lock on his door. Wen Han sees him as if he is returning to his own home, and can't help but think of Jian Yuxing's words, "Do you want to reflect on this too?"

Yes, he needed to reflect on why Jiang Zongnian came to his house so naturally.

Wen Han was determined to get out of this situation. After Jiang Zongnian had brought all his things in, he ordered him to leave, "You can leave now."

Jiang Zongnian seemed not to hear, "Wen Han, I've also been traveling for more than ten hours and am exhausted. I'm so sleepy that I can sleep right away. It's not safe to drive back, so I'll just rest here."

"Your house is next door!" Wen Han was stunned by his shamelessness.

This community was developed by Gu Group. Jiangcheng had a lottery system, and the few houses were being fought over by the rich. The two of them were not even eligible for the lottery because of the purchase restrictions. Because of their connections, Gu Zhen had reserved a floor for them, and there were only two of them on this floor.

"I haven't lived here for a long time, so it's not very popular." Jiang Zongnian said calmly, "My clothes and daily necessities are all with you."

Wen Han, "..."

This was not wrong. Although they bought two houses, one on the left and one on the right, Jiang Zongnan's house was useless, like a sample house. Jiang Zongnan always came back with Wen Han and lived together. His clothes, daily necessities, and study were all in Wen Han's house.

Jiang Zongnan seemed not to have seen Wen Han's face. He went to the guest bedroom and closed the door.

Wen Han, "..."

He really can turn the tables!

He was too lazy to care about Jiang Zongnian, he was too tired. After he washed up and was about to go to bed, Jiang Zongnian knocked on the door, "I ordered takeout, eat before going to bed."

"You're so annoying!" Wen Han opened the door, his face gloomy, "If you keep making noise, get out!"

His hair, which had just been blown dry, was fluffy and frizzy. Jiang Zongnian couldn't help but raise his head and press it down. It was furry like petting a cat. "You're still sick. Eat something before you go to sleep. Be obedient."

Wen Han slapped his hand down roughly. Jiang Zongnan was actually very strict with him. Even at a young age, he was addicted to being a father. He had been under the control of his father since he was a child. When he was in college, his classmates laughed at him for being too strict with his brother, and he was obedient. In order to prove that he was not so obedient, he rebelled and deliberately went against Jiang Zongnan, and then he was dealt with.

The takeaway arrived quickly, and it was all porridge and seafood, light and suitable for people who are sick. Wen Han's physical condition has been poor in the past two years, and he needs to take care of himself for a long time when he is sick. Jiang Zongnian will not let him ruin his body at will. Wen Han was allowed to go back to his room to rest only after he had eaten and drunk enough. Fortunately, Jiang Zongnian took such good care of him. After Wen Han woke up from a sleep, the symptoms of the mild cold were almost gone, his throat was not so painful, and his head was no longer dizzy. He was almost cured, his body was comfortable, and his mood became better.

Jian Yuxing: Brother, mom is awake and she wants to see you. When are you coming over?

Wenhan: Noon.

Jian Yuxing replied immediately: OK!

Jiang Zongnan was more like the host than Wen Han. On the table were freshly squeezed juice for him to drink when he woke up, thick porridge, and a few refreshing side dishes. Wen Han was enveloped by such long-lasting tenderness and felt warm all over, just like the sweet and creamy aroma of cake he smelled in the afternoon, which made his heart beat and dizzy.

He cut off his confusion very roughly, "Jiang Zongnian, are you chasing me?"

Jiang Zongnian, "..."

Wen Han is not a straightforward person. The vice president of the Shadow Society, Wen Han, is a man with deep thoughts and hidden ulterior motives. He is only straightforward with Jiang Zongnian and knows how to poke his heart.

The main point is that I feel uncomfortable, and Jiang Zongnan must also feel uncomfortable.

"Can I pursue her?" Jiang Zongnan put down the freshly prepared dishes. He got up early to exercise, washed, combed his hair meticulously, and wore a black handmade shirt and suit pants. The shirt was tucked into the waistband, which made his shoulders broad and waist thin, very sexy. If he was not wearing an apron, he would definitely be a domineering CEO who could go out and shoot the cover of a financial magazine.

"I'm your brother, dear!" Wen Han sneered, "Do you think it's appropriate?"