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272 It’s not you who abuses singles like this

Zhan Yan felt a little disappointed when he saw Wen Rao's expression on his face was nothing but horror.

But he also understood that he should not be impatient when facing Wen Rao.

"Look how scared you are! You are still acting like a police officer! Why don't I practice the interaction that a normal couple should have in advance, so as not to be exposed by my parents and relatives when I get home later and suspect that we are acting."

Zhan Yan had already thought of his words. Although he felt uncomfortable and a little unwilling, he was also afraid that he would be too proactive and scare away Wen Rao.

"Then you should inform me! I was so scared that I thought you had a convulsion!"

Wen Rao patted his chest, and Zhan Yan suppressed his depression.Where did he have convulsions?He is showing his true feelings!

For the sake of finding fault with herself and putting band-aids on it, I forgive her.

While Zhan Yan was driving home, when Wen Rao got out of the car to buy some snacks, Zhan Xiucheng sent him a WeChat message.

Zhan Xiucheng: How long will it take for you to arrive?

Zhan Yan: One hour.

After Zhan Yan replied to the message, he looked out the car window at Wen Rao's back, who was buying snacks.

When the lanterns came on, little bits of warm light shone on her body, like a layer of golden light all over her body. It was warm and cozy. This light could turn him into a warm person anytime and anywhere.

His eyes fell on the band-aid on his palm again. Zhan Yan raised the corners of his lips, with a smile, and took a picture of Wen Rao's back buying snacks. He took another picture of his own palm and sent the second picture to Zhan Xiucheng. .

Zhan Xiucheng: What is this?

Zhan Yan: My hand was injured, Rao Rao patched it up for me.

Zhan Xiucheng: Have you reconciled? ? ?

Zhan Yan: Nonsense!

Zhan Xiucheng: You didn’t say anything about your reconciliation, which made me think I wouldn’t see Wen Rao tonight!I miss her so much!

Zhan Yan: Uncle!Don't make cute jokes!Also, both of Wen Rao's parents are dead. Try not to bring up the topic of her parents tonight, don't mention the weird relatives in her family, and don't ask about what happened online before.

Although she is very tolerant and doesn't care about other people mentioning this, I hope she can have a simple and happy meal without any pressure or unhappiness.

After Zhan Yan sent it, Zhan Xiu on the other end of the phone laughed angrily.

I thought that Zhan Yan’s conscience found out that he called him uncle, but it turned out to be for warmth!

Zhan Xiucheng: You are not the one who abuses singles like this!Keep a line as a human being!

After Zhan Xiucheng replied to WeChat, he put the phone aside.

In the past, when Zhan Yan was not married, he was not in a hurry, but recently, he didn't know what happened. Seeing that iron trees like Zhan Yan could bloom, he felt that he could also experience spring.

But at his age... it's embarrassing.

A 40-year-old unmarried young man has no house (he lives in the Zhan family villa, the villa is named after the old man), no car (the cars are all in the name of the company), and no fixed occupation (he has a medical degree and a lawyer degree) , but in Zhanxin Group, they are all consultant positions. Because he is lazy and does not want to work full-time, so they are all part-time), and there is no age advantage, so he is a person with no skills.

He is at the lowest end of the dating chain!

Forget it, he might as well continue singing single love songs.

Zhan Yan is showing signs of losing his temper even when he is in love, so he should continue to be himself.

……

Wen Rao bought snacks for Zhan's mother and three Taishan fires.

Because she and Zhan Yan didn't eat lunch, they were both hungry and hungry. No matter how we walked from here to Zhan's suburban villa, there was a traffic jam. It would take at least more than an hour, so we had better take some rest first.

"What's so delicious? It smells so good."

Not only has Zhan Yan never tasted Taishan Huoshao, he has never seen it before.

"Taishan Huo Shao, my favorite when I was in school. It's cheap, affordable and filling. I bought three, so I'll give you two." Wen Rao asked for three bags so that they could be eaten separately.

"How can I eat while driving? Just take it and feed it to me."

What Zhan Yan saw in his eyes was not the burning of Mount Tai, but a good opportunity to have close contact with Wen Rao.