Lord Zhan, your cute wife is not human

"I'm relieved to hear that Shuo Feng will accompany you. How long will it take?"

Zhan Hanjue suddenly remembered what Zhan Hanyang had said, walked out of the bathroom to Stina's bed, and asked Zhan Hanyang.

"Leave in the afternoon."

Zhan Hanyang also came to Stina's bed, looked at Stina who had been in a coma, and stroked Stina's golden curly hair.

Seeing her rosy complexion, normal heartbeat, and moderate temperature, he knew that his brother took good care of Stina!
"Then be careful yourself!"

As Zhan Hanjue said, he took out a stack of banknotes from the drawer and handed it to Zhan Hanyang.

"Go out and have money to defend yourself so you won't be bullied."

Zhan Hanyang took the stack of thick banknotes and smiled.

"Brother, this...isn't appropriate?"

"What's not suitable, the daughter of our Zhan family wants to go out, how can we not use money to defend ourselves, at least identity is very important?"

Zhan Hanjue retorted that he just stuffed so much money into Zhan Hanyang's hands.

"Then brother and sister, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful!"

Zhan Hanyang waved the money in his hand, and looked at Zhan Hanjue's fair and delicate skin with a smile.

"Well, let's go!"

Before Zhan Hanyang left, he knelt down and whispered in Stina's ear, "Sister-in-law, I can see that you have woken up when I come back."

Then he got up and left without looking back.

Shuo Feng arrived at Duke Bojin as promised, and saw Zhan Hanyang carry the black suitcase downstairs.

Shuo Feng quickly ran up and snatched the suitcase from Zhan Hanyang's hand.

"Miss, I'm coming."

"Thank you, Brother Shuofeng."

"Miss, you can call me Shuofeng from now on! You have a noble status, it's not good to call me brother!"

"Okay! Shuofeng."

Zhan Hanyang lowered his head in embarrassment, and came to Audrey's room again with a small white bag on his shoulders.

Seeing Audrey making the bed, "Sister Li, where did you go just now? I haven't found you after searching for a long time."

Seeing Zhan Hanyang who suddenly barged in, Audrey spread the quilt guiltily, then faltered and said:

"Oh, I... I... just went out to buy groceries..."

"Really? I'm going out for a few days to attend a classmate's wedding. Please take care of me at home. You need to pay more attention to the diet of Master Zhan and Young Mistress. Most of them should be bland."

Listening to what Zhan Hanyang said, Audrey nodded sincerely, but she kept cursing Stina viciously in her heart.

Hope she never wakes up.

"Also, Sister Li, Lord Zhan doesn't allow anyone to go to his room on the second floor, so just put the prepared meals in the dining room, and he will come down to pick them up."

"Yes, miss. I see!"

Seeing that Audrey agreed to her, she went to the airport with Shuo Feng in peace.

The private jet can only be used by her brother, and besides, she is working for his brother, so it is not suitable for blatantly taking a private jet to show off.

Western Airport.

Tie Shou learned that Zhan Hanyang was going to Xiyang by plane, so he waited for a long time near the airport very early.

Zhan Hanyang, who was wearing a black trench coat, black sunglasses, and black leather boots, and Shuo Feng, who was carrying a white bag behind him and dragging a suitcase, came out of the security inspection room.

Tie Shou hurried forward and took the two suitcases from Shuo Feng's hand.

"Miss, Mr. Shuofeng has worked hard all the way, I have prepared a hotel for the two of you, please come with me."

The iron hand threw the suitcase to a man in black behind him, and then led the way out of the airport.

An enhanced Rolls-Royce car - "Ghost" is parked at the gate of the airport.

The most advanced and spacious sedan and sports car ever built.

It was bought by Zhan Hanjue without hesitation and given to Iron Hand as a walking tool.

But Tie Shou was very happy. Owning "Ghost" is equivalent to owning the whole world.

But Tie Shou still hopes that one day Zhan Hanjue will be happy and give him a beautiful woman, that's a great feeling.

"Miss, take care of your forehead..."