How bad guys are made

Chapter 403 Tangled Zhang Hanhan
It was another day of calm, as if that incident had never happened before, and it was about to be forgotten.

Zhang Hanhan has been very busy these days, one is dealing with Tianzi Garment Group affairs, after all last time Zhang Hanhan was arrested in Jinxiu Villa, Li Jiahua didn't know about it, he thought Zhang Hanhan left without saying a word, it was rude.

The second is that Li Peihong has been too active these days, causing Zhang Hanhan to suffer. Obviously, she doesn't know that Lanyun's largest shareholder is no longer her father.

This matter has been kept secret and no board meeting has been held, thinking about it, I don't want to make these things a big deal.

When it was time to get off work, Zhang Hanhan planned to continue working overtime for a while, but at this time he received a call from his mother. Zhang Hanhan hadn't come home since he was arrested. One was too busy, but the main thing was that when he saw his mother, the gossip He will ask about his relationship with Wendong.

Sure enough, my mother said that she made her favorite braised fish tonight and asked her to go home, and even mentioned that Wendong should eat it too.

Zhang Hanhan didn't particularly dislike letting Wendong meet her parents, but she wasn't ready yet.

Zhang Hanhan was depressed, knowing that hiding was impossible, so he could only put down his work and promise his mother to go home, because his mother threatened that if she didn't go home, she would send her to the company. By the way, let's take a look at Wendong. Knowing this, Zhang Hanhan couldn't die of shame?
What is this called, Zhang Hanhan hurriedly agreed to go home immediately.

"Hey, Wendong, I'll go home, you don't need to pick me up." Zhang Hanhan called Wendong, gnashing his teeth.

"Oh? Go home?" Wen Dong said, and before Zhang Hanhan could say anything, the office door opened, and Wen Dong walked in with his mobile phone shaking.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Hanhan put down the phone and looked at him in surprise.

"Didn't I take you home?" Wen Dong looked at her suspiciously and said, "Let's go, I'm fine anyway."

"Ah?" Hearing Wen Dong's words, Zhang Hanhan almost fainted, and said angrily, "I mean go back to my house."

"Your family?" Wen Dong was stunned for a moment, wondering why Zhang Hanhan suddenly became angry, and immediately understood: "Oh, I understand."

"Well, you can settle the dinner yourself." Zhang Hanhan couldn't help being entangled in his heart when he saw Wendong, he lowered his head to pack up his things and was about to leave, and ignored him.

"Then what, why don't I take you back." At some point, Wen Dong came over, raised his eyebrows, and smiled cheaply.

Zhang Hanhan staggered and almost lay down on the ground. He was really afraid of something. He gritted his teeth and gave Wendong a hard look. He said angrily, "That's my house. What are you doing? If you want to go to my house, there is no way, no, not even a window."

"Uh..." Wen Dong was so choked that he wondered why the big beauty Zhang reacted so strongly, and nodded helplessly, "Well, Bai Lihan has been discharged from the hospital, let him follow you to protect you."

Only then did Zhang Hanhan realize that the reason why Wendong wanted to send him away was mainly to protect himself, and his heart softened a bit, and he nodded and said, "En."

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"Hehe Hanhan is back, come in, you won't go home these few days, but you're going to miss your mother." A petite middle-aged beautiful woman poked her head out from the kitchen and saw Zhang Hahan's excited face. laughed.

Zhang Hanhan was a little dizzy looking at the table full of dishes. This is not a New Year's holiday. The table was full of dishes and asked strangely: "Mom, what day is it today? How did you cook so many dishes?"

"Hehe, this is what your father personally explained. He will be back in a while." The beautiful woman brought a plate of spicy chicken from the kitchen and put it on the table. Come and sweep.

Zhang Hanhan couldn't stand his mother's strange eyes, so he put his handbag on the sofa, picked up an apple and took a bite, but found that his mother was still watching, and couldn't help frowning: "Mom, what are you looking at? Don't you know me?"

"I know, hey, hey, but... I found that my daughter is a little different today, hehe..." The beautiful woman took off her apron, walked over, her bright eyes were still looking at Zhang Hanhan's Go, with a smirk on the corner of his brow, it doesn't look like the gesture a mother should have.

"It's different? What's different?" Zhang Hanhan felt strange, but he couldn't help but feel weak. He leaned on the sofa comfortably, and while watching TV, he pretended to ask casually. He felt a headache in his heart. No mother gets paid at all, she has a child-like temper all day long, doesn't usually go to work, and spends all day doing nothing to study her poor daughter when she's bored at home.No matter how bored she is, she dresses up herself, and often goes out to do beauty treatment or something. Occasionally, people they don't know on the street think she is her sister. She still wants to be popular, and even before the Queen series was launched, she begged Zhang Hanhan to buy two sets of Queen costumes. My mother especially likes the seven clothes designed by Wendong. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fan of Wendong. One of the reasons why she asked Zhang Hanhan to bring Wendong home all day, and her skin is very well maintained, smooth and tender, no worse than that of a young girl in her 20s, and there is no trace of age at all.Just wondering how such a vanity-loving woman could make a pair with a mighty and old-fashioned father, Zhang Hanhan asked this question a lot, but the two couldn't answer why.

"Hey, what's the difference? Don't you need me to tell you less, girl?" Zhou Yahe, who was dressed in a fashionable miniskirt with suspenders, sat down next to Zhang Hanhan, with a pair of elastic, snow-white little feet up. Picking up the slippers and hooking them, he looked at his daughter with a playful face.

"What's the difference, why don't I know?" Zhang Hanhan looked helplessly at the indecent image of his mother beside him, moved his butt away from her with some headaches, and asked casually.

"Don't lie to me, don't think I don't know about you and Wen Dong, your father said, Wen Dong went to your bedroom in the middle of the night last night, and didn't come out all night, what are you doing in bed Already?" Zhou Yahe frowned, and the old god said, as if I understand what you guys did last night.

"Ah?" Zhang Hanhan, who was biting an apple, changed his face in an instant, almost biting his own tongue, and looked at his mother in front of him in disbelief, who was not surprised and kept dying. Is this still his biological mother?This kind of words can also be said?Moreover, how did she know that Wendong went to her room last night, could it be...

Before Zhang Hanhan could ask, Zhou Yahe glared, and said displeasedly: "Ah, what? Do you think I really don't know anything? If you want to say nothing, then follow me into the bathroom right now, and I'll check it out for you. Hmph, This stinky boy Wendong is really too shameless, he didn't come to tell me if he ate my daughter, and he couldn't wipe it off if he wanted to eat it."

Zhang Hanhan looked at his mother dumbfounded, and was at a loss for a while.This is her own mother. She knew that it would be no good to ask her to come back today, but she didn't expect her mother to be so outspoken, but she couldn't refute it. She couldn't really go to the bathroom with her mother to check.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Dad is also confused. How can you install a surveillance system where I live? You are invading my privacy!" Zhang Hanhan avoided this topic and looked at his mother angrily.

"Hey, dear girl, don't be angry. In fact, it's in the living room and corridor, and the bedroom is not pressed. Isn't it afraid that you will suffer? How can we rest assured that you live with Wendong by yourself. Oh, you young people, really I can't say, why are you so impulsive? By the way, did you take safety measures last night? Although I want to hold a grandson, but you haven't married yet, it will be a joke when people see you with a big belly, hehe Seeing that her daughter was unhappy, Zhou Yahe quickly explained with a smile on her face, and finally began to discipline her again, but she couldn't help coaxing herself into a smug smile.

Zhang Hanhan staggered and almost fainted, blushing and said: "Mom, what are you thinking about all day, things are not what you think, I have nothing to do with Wendong."

"Nothing?" Zhou Yahe curled her lips, not believing Zhang Hanhan's explanation at all: "You are my daughter, it's not that I don't know, if you can bring Wendong to live with you, then you must accept him, two In the human world, hehe, what’s there to be ashamed of, I mean, I’m actually complaining about why Wendong didn’t come with you today, what age is it now, whoever says you can’t be together if you don’t get married, Besides, you are not young anymore, men and women must think about things like that, young people will always be unable to bear it when they live together, I understand, I understand, giggling..."

Zhang Hanhan has black lines all over his head, and he is about to go crazy. He opened his mouth a few times but didn't speak. He didn't know how to explain it. When he thought of that bastard Wen Dong, he wished he could kill Wen Dong, but this matter was in vain. It's not Wendong's fault.Firstly, the reason why Wendong lives in my place is that I asked him to go. Even last night, I called and texted him to let him go to my bedroom. At that time, I didn't think much about it, but after hearing what my mother said, Zhang Hanhan couldn't help but blush and feel ashamed.

"Hehe, Hanhan is back?" The door opened, and Zhang Wending, a burly figure, walked into the house, casually put his suit on the sofa, and looked up at his daughter, with a faint smile on his face, making Zhang Hanhan feel uncomfortable .

"Wow, husband, you're finally back. Yahe misses you so much today." Zhou Yanhe who was on the sofa suddenly jumped up, screaming like a butterfly, and threw himself into Zhang Wending's arms. Said coquettishly.

Zhang Hanhan sat aside with a face twitching. This is my mother. She is in her 40s and still looks like a child who has not grown up. I really don’t know how her head grows. Maybe it’s because of maintaining a childlike innocence , carefree all day, my mother will not look old.

(End of this chapter)