Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Zhan Qiancheng's car stopped at a small manor.

A manor located in a remote suburb, no matter how gorgeous and unique it is, always has a desolate and quiet taste.

Chen Anhao got out of the car and looked at the slightly desolate and quiet garden in front of him. It was full of greenery everywhere, but there was no weed at all. It seemed that someone often took care of it.

"here is?"

She looked back at Yuanzi in surprise, and looked at Zhan Qiancheng.

Compared with the vastness and luxury of the Zhan family's old house, and the exquisite elegance of Zhan Qiancheng's villa, the desolation here really doesn't match the luxury of Zhan Qiancheng, a nobleman who wanders in the upper class.

"One of my father's yards. When I was a child, he often brought me here. Over the years, I have grown up gradually. I am busy with Shiheng Group's affairs every day. I haven't come here for a long time."

When Zhan Qiancheng spoke, there was a slight nostalgia in his eyes.

It is conceivable that in his childhood memory, he liked it very much.

Chen Anhao glanced at him with deep eyes, and was inexplicably surprised: "Then...why did you bring me here all of a sudden?"

"Here, there is my past."

After Zhan Qiancheng finished speaking, he put his arms around Chen Anhao's shoulders.

"I want you to take a look at my past." There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he spoke, he lowered his head to her ear, and even blew lightly behind her ear.

Chen Anhao felt the breath blowing by his ears, felt itching behind the ears, a tinge of red started from the base of the ear, until the whole cheek was like a red tomato.

Zhan Qiancheng looked at her flushed face, his heart moved, he lowered his head and kissed her face, feeling the tenderness of her skin, he looked up at her with love in his eyes.

Chen Anhao smelled him, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Feeling being held in his arms and touching the warmth in his arms, she felt that she was a little distracted, so she stared at him with a straight face.

"You talk as soon as you talk, why are you blowing on me!" It made her heart itch, disgusting!
Chen Anhao couldn't help drawing circles in her heart.

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao, who suddenly lost his temper, with a slight smile on his brows: "Why, such a sudden reaction?"

"Nonsense, of course it's too big... I have goosebumps all over my body..."

"..."

As cold as Zhan Qiancheng Zhan, three black lines inevitably appeared on his forehead.

The perfect ambiguous atmosphere that she created was also lost by her "goosebumps all over her body".However, he was in a good mood today, and he didn't care about her. He gave her a cold look, and then dragged her into the manor.

After receiving Zhan Qiancheng's cold eyes, Chen Anhao felt that the air around him had dropped several degrees Celsius, so he didn't dare to make a sound, and obediently followed in.

The decoration in the house is very simple. What attracts Chen An most is that there is a thick woolen carpet on the floor, which looks warm even in winter. There are two wooden chairs next to the stone brick fireplace. The black chandelier, the crystal on the lamp shone like a diamond under the light.

The open fight with Mo Shanshan and the unrevenge of her father made Chen Chenan haggard. She didn't even dare to imagine where her future was.

However, if you get old, you can raise a cat, or a dog, or both, sit in front of the fireplace and enjoy the fire, read a book and drink tea, the dog crawling on the ground may raise its head Look, the cat may be stretching, and the crystal lamp above the head may be flickering like it is now.

Chen Anhao fantasized about the future, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Zhan Qiancheng saw that she didn't know what to think after she came in, so he couldn't help knocking on her forehead.

"What are you thinking?" he asked.

Chen An regained consciousness from the pain, and was embarrassed to say that he was imagining what might happen in the future in his mind, so he coughed lightly and shook his head: "No...it's nothing."

"Huh?" Zhan Qiancheng's questioning tone and expression fully demonstrated his distrust.

"Well...I was thinking...I was thinking...this crystal chandelier is really beautiful!" Chen Anhao said, and started to look at the crystal chandelier seriously.

"It's a diamond."

"!"

Chen Anhao was stunned!

She widened her eyes, blinked, and asked in disbelief: "What?! Diamonds? How much does it cost! Let me go, you rich people really spend money like water..."

A chandelier in a small estate in the suburbs turned out to be diamond...

Zhan's family is indeed very embarrassing!

It completely refreshed her understanding of the local tyrants of the Zhan family.

"This was a gift from an Australian diamond dealer on my mother's birthday when my father was still managing the company." Facing Chen Anhao's shock and surprise, Zhan Qiancheng, on the contrary, put on an understatement.

"How proud! What a great man!"

Chen Anhao couldn't help admiring, turned her head to look at Zhan Qiancheng, and thought of a very important thing: "Didn't you bring me to dinner?"

She turned her head and looked around the room, coughed lightly, and asked, "Where's the food?"

What about the meal?
Not even half a grain of rice!
Could it be... to show off your wealth?
Chen Anhao thought contemptuously.

"..."

Yes, what about the rice...

Looking at the empty room, Zhan Qiancheng was a little embarrassed when he spoke, but in order to maintain his aloof image, he still said proudly: "I'll make it for you to eat."

"Am I right?"

Chen An looked at Zhan Qiancheng, who had always been aloof, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Her eyes were burning, and Zhan Qiancheng looked away with some embarrassment.

The playful Chen Anhao walked up to Zhan Qiancheng, tiptoed and touched his forehead, with a mischievous smile on his face: "Eh? No fever."

Several veins popped out of Zhan Qiancheng's forehead, and he didn't look embarrassed just now. Although his voice is mesmerizing, it will be freezing cold when he is angry: "Chen...an...good!"

When Chen Anhao heard him calling her name, she almost squeezed it out of her teeth bit by bit. She couldn't help but regret what she had just done.

My heart was pounding.

Seeing that he was angry, Chen Anhao was a little timid, she immediately lowered her voice by a few decibels and said to him, "You... don't be angry, I just haven't seen it before, so you can cook... Well, I'm a little surprised Well……"

Zhan Qiancheng saw that compared with the boldness just now, she immediately became docile like a kitten, and even came to admit his mistake, couldn't help but hug her in his arms, his eyes were full of lust, as if he wanted to kiss Touch her juicy and fresh lips.

Seeing that her face was a little red, the corner of his mouth raised a scheming smile, and said to her softly: "Well, I'm not angry, I'll cook for you, and you have to repay me well at night."

Seeing his eyes discharge to himself, Ben was already waiting for him to kiss him with a quick heartbeat in his arms, but he heard that he was going to repay him at night...

Chen Anhao couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

After she broke free from her arms, she went up to the second floor along the spiral staircase next to her, and said as she went upstairs, "What are you talking about? I didn't hear that just now. Well, I'll go upstairs and have a look. I'll wait until you're done cooking." calls me……"

"Don't you just have a meal! You actually want me to repay you at night...Fascist, you are simply too domineering!"

She muttered as she walked.

Zhan Qiancheng watched her run away, but did not stop her.

The two people got along so defenselessly and without calculating, which made him feel more and more happy in his heart.

He looked at her dotingly, watching her lower her head, blushing, and trot up the stairs all the way, until her figure disappeared, he smiled, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The second floor.

Chen Anhao entered a bedroom.

The big floor-to-ceiling windows first come into view, and there is a huge bookshelf.She didn't care too much, but she couldn't help thinking: "Zhan Qiancheng's father really loves reading."

Chen Anhao had very little influence on Zhan Jingrong. Every time he saw him, he sat there quietly, ignoring the intrigues and intrigues around him, and only cared about enjoying peace by himself.

In my impression, he is an elder who is calm and steady.

Looking at the thick dark wool carpet on the ground, Chen Anhao took off his shoes, and just took the first step, as if being tickled, he couldn't help snorting: "Hmm... what a comfortable carpet... "

Stepping on it is soft, as if stepping on a cloud.

Walking to the window, she pushed open the French door and looked outside.

The manor is surrounded by shrubs and green trees. The leaves of the ginkgo tree fall on the balcony. The light yellow leaves make people feel warm. The sun in the distance has not yet set, and the light shines on the green leaves, and the whole world is warmed up.

Chen Anhao stretched her waist greatly.

She retreated into the house and saw a black and white photo on the bookshelf. Driven by curiosity, she stepped on the soft carpet and walked over to see who was in the photo.

This photo should be of Zhan Qiancheng and his family of three.

It was a photo taken a long time ago, and the photo has turned yellow. It should be taken out frequently, so the edges are a little fuzzy.

The man is obviously Zhan Qiancheng's father, Zhan Jingrong. It can be seen that Zhan Qiancheng's father was handsome and delicate when he was young, with meticulous hair, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is exactly the same as Zhan Qiancheng.

He held a child in his arms, about one year old in appearance, with small facial features, it could already be seen that he was somewhat similar to Zhan Jingrong.

The chubby face was cool, with a cold expression.

This should be Zhan Qiancheng.

Chen Anhao looked at the child in the photo and felt a little funny: "It turns out that he has been arrogant and arrogant since he was so young."

After smiling for a while, her eyes moved to the last person in the photo.

This person is Zhan Qiancheng's mother, Lou Xuelan. When she was young, she was very similar to now, and she could be recognized at a glance.

but……

The strange thing is that Lou Xuelan in the photo is a little faded, as if she has been rubbed many times.

Chen Anhao was puzzled.

This is obviously Zhan Qiancheng's family of three, but why is Zhan Qiancheng's mother being groped? Even the color of the photo has changed, and the image is a little blurry.

The strangest thing is!
Although the two look exactly the same, the woman in the photo is gentle and generous, with an outstanding temperament. The white dress supports her beauty and refinement, and her long black hair is tied behind her head. It is difficult to hide her classical temperament.

But looking at the photos, Chen Anhao can tell that this person must be well-educated.

However, when combined with the mother-in-law in reality, it feels a little bit out of harmony.

Chen Anhao's doubts deepened.

"what are you doing?"