Ann and Zen

Song Zian, who had already made a decision in his heart, quickly settled down. In the future with Zhao Chan, he believed that he could do better and more naturally.

The next day, after Song Zian sent off the master who repaired the greenhouse, he saw Zhao Chan who had "traveled long distances" on the Sheshi Road.

From a long distance away, Zhao Chan yelled at Song Zian, "Don't tell me, I haven't ridden a bicycle for a long time, and I'm still not used to it! Just these few steps, it hurts my butt."

"Uh... what do you want me to say? Come down and rest, they just left, you just happened to come, and there is still a piece of watermelon left, get off the car and eat watermelon." Song Zian has nothing else to say The only way to deal with this guy is to let him direct and act on his own.

Zhao Chan didn't dislike it either, he sat down on the stone table in the yard and waited for Song Zian to bring the watermelon over. "Master, the watermelon is here."

"Well, you did a good job, I'll praise you later." What, this guy Zhao Chan is acting.Well, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, Song Zi accepted Zhao Chan's molestation with peace of mind.

The situation on the first night was quite normal, but Zhao Chan forgot to bring his toiletries and a change of clothes, and this guy confidently took Song Zian's clothes to wear. There was nothing to do with the toiletries, so he could only simply clean up and brush his teeth. What can only be done at the villa tomorrow.

Because Song Zian had cleaned up the guest room early, the two of them couldn't be in the same room today, and Zhao Chan felt aggrieved in his heart.

After a simple breakfast the next day, Song Zian and Zhao Chan rode to the villa together, and then went about their own business. Zhao Chan did not struggle this time.

After delivering the food, Song Zian went home alone.In the afternoon, just after delivering water to the workers, Song Zian received a call from an unfamiliar person. I don't know who the number is in Beijing. Song Zian frowned, "Hello, who is it?"

Then a middle-aged man's voice came, "Is it Zi'an? I am your Uncle Zhao, Zhao Zhidong from the Zhao family. Do you still remember me?"

"Oh, of course I remember, long time no see, how are you?" Song Zian heard that it was Zhao Chan's father, sweat broke out on his head, he felt guilty, and his attitude became more and more enthusiastic.

"Well, I'm fine. I don't know how you've been doing this year?" Mr. Zhao didn't reveal his purpose, and played Tai Chi with Song Zian.

"Uh, I'm fine too. I don't know why Uncle Zhao called me suddenly? Do you have something to say?" Song Zian was obviously not frightened yet, and calmly asked Mr. Zhao why he came.

"Then I'll just say it straight. I heard from your uncle that you have settled in Qingdao after leaving Beijing. It just so happens that my little Zen went there to develop a few projects recently. No, I have a few people who are not open-eyed to me this morning. There are a bunch of photos, you two seem to know each other very well, so I hurriedly asked for your number, and called to see if this is the case." The purpose of Zhao Zhidong's remarks was clear at a glance.

"Uh...Uncle Zhao, I did get in touch with Brother Zhao recently because of certain things. You may have found out that my current home is quite close to their project area, and because I'm an old acquaintance, since It's normal to meet and get acquainted. As for other things, I can't promise you, I think you understand what I mean." Since Song Zian already has signs of that, he doesn't want to hide from anyone Tucked in, he doesn't mind what kind of test this relationship goes through.

"You...are you together?" Mr. Zhao on the other side of the phone asked with a very strong psychological quality.

"No, I mean, not yet. Of course, I don't deny the possibility of this happening. I don't know what the intention of the person who spread the news is. I can only say that he said this early, and we have yet to Not as far as he hoped."

"Okay, I understand what you mean. Of course, as Zhao Chan's father, I hope that you will not do the following actions. You are also a good boy, but I don't want to see you together. Don't tell Xiaochan about our phone call, and I will take care of the photos. I hope we can take care of each other." Mr. Zhao said something neither serious nor serious.

"Okay, I see. You are well, goodbye."

Song Zian, who put down the phone, frowned. It didn't matter if he wasn't with Zhao Chan. How could he be photographed?Is someone plotting against Zhao Chan, or is he plotting against himself?Is it true that I can never stay away from the circle of right and wrong?

It's hard to meet love, but I don't want to lose love again.

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