The ancestor who survived the tribulation was reborn and went to college

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that Zhang Fan woke up in a daze.

Seeing myself lying in a strange room, I remembered that I had drunk too much with Guan Yuanshan and was taken to the guest room!

Zhang Fan came to the bedside and opened the window.

The window faces the Nanyang River, and the breeze blows from the river, which is extremely refreshing!

He murmured: "This is really a treasure place. The water of Nanyang River is rich in spiritual energy. If you stay here, ordinary people can live longer, not to mention the warriors who can use it to practice."

"I wonder if there are any traces of immortal cultivators in Nanyang River. I need to take a look when I have time."

Zhang Fan slowly walked out of the villa guest room!

"You're awake." Shangguan Yan, who was playing on her mobile phone in the living room, said

Zhang Fan touched his nose and said sheepishly: "I drank a little too much with the old man, which made Miss Shangguan laugh."

Shangguan Yan rolled her eyes at Zhang Fan angrily and said to herself, "If you keep drinking, my grandfather will really marry me!"

"Master Shangguan, are you still awake?" Zhang Fan asked with concern.

"Grandpa sleeps like a pig and won't wake up for a while," Shangguan Yan said!

Zhang Fan nodded slightly.

Zhang Fan suddenly remembered that he had made an appointment with Han Ziyan to have dinner together in the evening, and said quickly: "I have something to do tonight, so I'll leave first. When Mr. Shangguan wakes up, say goodbye to him for me!"

"What do you want in the evening? Accompany the two little girls at the gate of your school." Shangguan Yan teased.

Zhang Fan waved his hand and said helplessly: "I'm really unfamiliar. To be precise, I still have a grudge!"

Shangguan Yan was stunned!

"Okay, I'll drive you back. It's not easy to take a taxi here!" Shangguan Yan said!

"Then thank you, Miss Shangguan." Zhang Fan thanked him.

Shangguan Yan drove into the Rolls-Royce Phantom again and drove Zhang Fan towards the city!

"If you want to go to Qingzhou University, or wherever you are going, I will send you there directly." Shangguan Yan said while driving.

"Please send me to Qingzhou University." Zhang Fan replied.

Shangguan Yan didn't say another word, stepped on the gas, and soon sent Zhang Fan to Qingzhou University!

After Zhang Fan and Shangguan Yan said goodbye, they didn't stay too long and walked towards the rental house in Weiwan Community.

Back at the rental house, Zhang Fan did not go to Han Ziyan's house immediately.

Instead, he first went into his own house and used spiritual energy to force all the alcohol out of his body.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower again, changed his clothes again, and then walked to Han Ziyan's house.

Han Ziyan returned home early and started preparing dinner.

She carefully selected various ingredients and cooked them carefully, hoping to bring a wonderful surprise to Zhang Fan.

She chops and stir-fries vegetables, and the whole kitchen is filled with a rich aroma.

Han Ziyan happily imagined Zhang Fan's expression when he tasted her craftsmanship.

Time passed quickly and the dishes for dinner were ready.

Han Ziyan placed delicious dishes on the dining table one after another. She felt very satisfied looking at the sumptuous food on the table.

She knew that these dishes were not just food, but also an expression of her gratitude to Zhang Fan.

As time passed by, Han Ziyan became more and more nervous. She kept looking at the door, looking forward to Zhang Fan's arrival.

Finally, after waiting for a long time, the doorbell rang.

Han Ziyan hurriedly ran to open the door and saw Zhang Fan standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, something happened and I came back a little late." Zhang Fan said with a trace of apology on his face.

"It doesn't matter, just come. Please come in, please come in." Han Ziyan warmly invited Zhang Fan into the house.

Han Ziyan warmly welcomed Zhang Fan into the living room.

As soon as Zhang Fan walked in, he saw that the table was filled with delicious dishes, including sweet and sour pork loin, Kung Pao chicken, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, etc. A table full of dishes.

He said in astonishment: "It's just a simple meal, no need to be so grand, right?"

"This is the dinner I prepared to thank you. I hope you like it." Han Ziyan replied shyly.

Then he walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine.

"Let's drink some red wine together!" Han Ziyan said shyly.

Zhang Fan nodded cheerfully and said, "Okay!"

She uncorked the bottle lightly, filled two glasses of red wine, handed one to Zhang Fan, and picked up one herself.

"Where's Tongtong? Why don't I see Tongtong?" Zhang Fan looked around and said.

"Tongtong didn't go to kindergarten on the weekend and went to my good friend's house to play. She helped take care of her for two days." Han Ziyan said a little guilty.

Zhang Fan didn't understand the meaning and just nodded.

They sat at the dining table together and began to taste the dishes made by Han Ziyan.

The dishes taste very delicious, and every dish is full of Han Ziyan's heart.

Zhang Fan ate with gusto. He not only tasted the delicious food, but also felt Han Ziyan's heart.

"Here, let's have a drink. Thank you for your help and care." Han Ziyan raised the glass to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan clinked glasses with Han Ziyan and drank them all in one gulp.

"You're welcome. I also like Tongtong very much. I will try my best to help Tongtong."

Han Ziyan was very moved when she heard Zhang Fan's words. She had endured it all by herself for so many years.

The first time she felt the care and help of others was from a handsome young man, and her soft heart slowly melted.

They enjoyed the deliciousness of the dishes and the beauty of the red wine!

The dinner went very happily. Han Ziyan and Zhang Fan chatted about each other's lives and shared each other's joys, sorrows and joys.

They recalled the joys and sorrows of the past, and laughter and joy echoed in the house.

After dinner, Han Ziyan took out the dessert she made by herself, a plate of sweet chocolate cake.

She smiled and said: "This is my best dessert, I hope you will like it."

Zhang Fan took the cake handed over by Han Ziyan, took a bite, and exclaimed: "It's so delicious! Whoever marries you will be lucky."

A blush appeared on Han Ziyan's face. She felt that her efforts were not in vain, and her hard work was finally rewarded.

After eating, Han Ziyan and Zhang Fan cleared the table together.

Their unintentional eye contact made Han Ziyan feel her heart beating faster. She couldn't help but think, maybe this is the taste of love.

Under the influence of alcohol, Han Ziyan's cheeks turned slightly red and her eyes became blurred. She stared at Zhang Fan, her eyes full of tenderness and warmth.

"Zhang Fan, do you know? Thanks to you for saving Tongtong, you appeared in front of me like a hero that night. Zhang Fan, I seem to have fallen in love with you." Han Ziyan's voice was full of shyness. , her words revealed her deep feelings for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan felt a little surprised. He never thought that Han Ziyan would have such feelings for him.

He looked at her drunken look and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Attracted by this beautiful, kind, and infatuated woman.

Their eyes met, and their hearts seemed to be completely integrated at this moment.

Their bodies moved closer involuntarily, and a gentle kiss fell on each other's lips.

Their kiss was so tender, it was as if time had stopped at this moment.

As time passed, their kiss became more passionate and their bodies grew closer.

Zhang Fan gently stroked Han Ziyan's hair, feeling her warmth.

Their heartbeats were particularly clear this night, as if they were echoing in each other's ears. Their breathing gradually became consistent, as if they were one.

Gradually, Zhang Fan's hands began to roam around Han Ziyan's body, gently touching her skin.

Han Ziyan's body trembled slightly, and she felt the warmth of Zhang Fan's hands. Her heartbeat quickened and her breathing came in short gasps.

Zhang Fan lowered his head and gently kissed Han Ziyan's lips again.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, passionate and gentle. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, as if they were merging into one.

Their love reached its peak on this night, and their feelings were sublimated.

Their bodies are swimming in the ocean of love. Their breaths intertwined, their heartbeats playing the same melody.

The next morning, Han Ziyan woke up and saw Zhang Fan who was still sleeping soundly. Han Ziyan's face was filled with a happy smile, and she couldn't help hugging Zhang Fan tightly, for fear that this was a dream!

Zhang Fan was woken up by Han Ziyan and hugged Han Ziyan with his backhand.

Seeing the affectionate Han Ziyan, Zhang Fan kissed her deeply again, caressing her smooth and soft skin, and another intense exercise began...