Chapter 302: Self-deprecation

There was wind outside the window, bringing a hint of coolness as it poured in through the open window. After days of high temperatures, there was finally a bit of coolness, making people feel inexplicably comfortable.

An Ran came back to her senses from this comfortable state and looked at Zhan Lian who was sitting in front of her. His long hair was shaking slightly. He was lowering his head and rubbing her wrist very seriously. She opened her mouth and was about to say something.

"Is Zhan Anxin asleep?" Zhan Lian suddenly spoke at this time, looked up, held her hand, and looked at her with his deep eyes.

An Ran hadn't yet reacted to who Zhan Anxin Zhan Lian was talking about. She blinked, froze for a moment, and looked confused.

Then he seemed to remember something, tilted his head in sudden realization, and asked, "Zhan Anxin? Is this my daughter's name? She has a name, it's called Wawa."

After that, he added proudly, "I took it."

"It doesn't sound good." Zhan Lian made his own evaluation very impolitely. Seeing An Ran's face quickly falling, he couldn't help but smile. He raised his hand, patted An Ran's forehead, and comforted her: "Zhan Anxin is your real name, and Wawa is your nickname. Is that ok?"

"She's not your daughter, why should she be called Zhan? Can't she be called An Xin?"

An Ran waved away Zhan Lian's hand, feeling a little angry. She thought about it for a long time and probably understood how the name "Zhan Anxin" came about. It was simply the combination of Zhan Lian and An Ran's last names, with the addition of a heart character, which became the doll's full name, which was also engraved on the small bracelet by Zhan Lian.

How could you not discuss such a big thing as naming with her? Do you think this is like buying a house or a car?

"It's not mine. You gave birth to this hermaphrodite child all by yourself? We've only been divorced for a few months. How old is Zhan Anxin? You can figure out whose child it is."

Zhan Lian sneered at An Ran, probably feeling a little resentful in his heart. After all, An Ran had never given him any advice on such a big matter as pregnancy and childbirth. He had even wanted to vomit blood. Yet now he could sit here so peacefully and rub her wrist gently. Even the Holy Father was not as good-tempered as him.

"Then..." An Ran's neck stiffened, and she began to make fun of herself, saying stubbornly, "Then you don't allow me to cheat on you during marriage?"

"The person you cheated on during your marriage must be my twin brother." Zhan Lian grabbed An Ran's hand with cold eyes, smeared some bruise oil on her wrist, and continued to rub it. His mouth was not idle, and he continued to taunt, "Otherwise, how could Zhan Anxin look exactly like me? There is no need to even drop blood to identify the relationship."

"Pfft!" An Ran couldn't help but laugh, "Can't you just talk properly? What's the point of using blood to identify relatives? We're not ancient people."

"People nowadays live worse than the ancients."

After rubbing his hands, Zhan Lian let go of An Ran's wrist, turned around and started to clean up the bruises oil on the table.

An Ran, who was sitting on the bed frame, felt that the atmosphere between her and Zhan Lian was good, so she bit her lip. Seeing that Zhan Lian was in a good mood at the moment, she asked, "Well, Zhan Lian, I have something urgent, very urgent. I want to find Yun Tao tomorrow. Can you take me to see him?"

Zhan Lian, who was packing the trauma oil, pursed his lips and said nothing. He put the trauma oil into the box and put it away. Then he turned around, looked at An Ran, and asked seriously: "What's the matter? Tell me, I'll do it for you."

"you"

He just didn't want her to see Yun Tao!

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