Chapter 88 Madam Zhan is back
Old Madam Zhan Wenying looked at the marriage certificate in front of her, her brows tightly furrowed, her eyes widened, and her nostrils flared, as if she was suppressing her anger. Her hands were clenched into fists and her chest heaved rapidly, as if the anger had burned to her throat.
"Okay, okay, very good, you have become more capable." He actually escaped from her and got the marriage certificate quietly.
She picked up the marriage certificate and hit Zhan Rongxuan hard on the face. Zhan Rongxuan did not dodge or evade. The marriage certificate scratched his cheek, and a red mark with blood appeared immediately. Zhan Rongxuan remained silent.
Zhan Zhenting narrowed his eyes. He didn't care what kind of woman Zhan Rongxuan married. What he cared about most was whether he could give birth to a boy.
However, he was very unhappy with Zhan Rongxuan's self-assertion. He saw the shadow of his father Zhan Yunxiao in him, which he could not accept. For the first time, he felt that he might not really understand him.
Zhan Rongting picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. He once again truly felt the importance of Zhan Rongxuan in the Zhan family. He laughed at himself. If it were him, he should have been expelled from the Zhan family.
Zhan Rongjun was just there to watch the fun, but she didn't expect her elder brother to be so courageous. This made her look at him with a new eye.
Madam Zhan sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if she's married, just let her disappear. Anyway, the position of the Zhan family's young lady will not be hers."
After hearing this, Zhan Rongxuan said expressionlessly, "If she disappears, there will be another candidate. There are many women in the imperial capital. Anyway, it won't be the one arranged by grandma."
Madam Zhan's face suddenly turned gloomy, her lips were tightly pursed, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes. The anger that came from her bones made people dare not look directly at her.
"Zhan Rongxuan really thinks I dare not touch you." Her voice was so low that it was almost a whisper, but every word hit my heart hard. It was controlled anger, which was even more frightening.
Even Zhan Rongjun restrained his expression, his palms slightly sweating.
Zhan Zhenting felt relieved when he heard Zhan Rongxuan's words. It was understandable for a woman to choose someone she liked.
"Okay, call me over to have dinner together when you have time."
Old Madam Zhan turned her head and looked at him in disbelief. She was about to explode, but when she saw the warning in Zhan Zhenting's eyes, she tried hard to suppress her anger. She gripped the back of the chair tightly with both hands, her knuckles turned white from excessive force. She looked at Zhan Rongxuan and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She would let him know how wrong his choice was.
"Okay, let's have a family dinner tomorrow night and bring her over." Madam Zhan suddenly gave in, and everyone knew that tomorrow's family dinner would not be that simple.
Zhan Rongxuan nodded and agreed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that he had passed the first hurdle. It seems that just as he imagined, his grandfather is the real person at the helm.
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Zhan Rongxuan returned home. Xu Yueyao heard the noise and came out of the bedroom. She saw the wound on his face and hurriedly looked for the medicine box.
"The wound is a bit deep, let me disinfect it for you first," Xu Yueyao blew gently and wiped his wound with a sterile cotton swab.
Zhan Rongxuan stretched out his hand to stop him. For a grown man like him, this minor injury was nothing.
Xu Yueyao refused to listen to him and frowned, saying, "You are not allowed to not take care of my face."
Zhan Rongxuan asked with a smile, "Why did it become your face again?"
"You are mine, and this face is mine too." Xu Yueyao patted his face gently, took out the ointment and applied it to him. After applying the ointment, she also instructed: "Apply the ointment on time, and don't leave scars."
Zhan Rongxuan looked at her with a smile. After seeing her pack up the medicine box, he pulled her into his arms and said, "Why don't you ask me how I got the wound on my face?"
"It was Madam Zhan who beat him. By the way, are there any other injuries?" Xu Yueyao reached out and touched his chest.
Zhan Rongxuan reached out and held her rebellious little hand, "You are not hurt. Come with me to the old house tomorrow, do you dare?"
Xu Yueyao's eyes moved nervously, her brows were furrowed, and she bit her lips unconsciously, "Dare, there is nothing I dare not do."
Zhan Rongxuan stretched out his fingers, freed her lips, and gently stroked the bite marks there.
"You don't need to do anything, just stay by my side, I'll take care of everything."
Xu Yueyao looked at him and nodded obediently. She had long hair draped over her shoulders, snow-white and tender skin, a small face the size of a palm, willow-shaped eyebrows, watery eyes, and a pair of red lips under her straight nose. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
Zhan Rongxuan looked at her, his eyes darkened, he picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.
"Put me down, I've taken a shower," she struggled, unwilling to go into the bathroom with him. Taking a shower with him was too tiring.
"Come in and watch me wash...
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Xu Yueyao looked at his strong and muscular upper body, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and well-defined muscles. She bit his shoulder hard and said, "Zhan Rongxuan, you are a liar."
He patted her back and reminded her, "Relax, or you'll get a toothache." After saying that, he stroked the curve of her back with both hands, and finally pinched her slender waist.
Xu Yueyao relaxed, her teeth feeling a little sour. She raised her slender arms, placed them on his shoulders, and complained with a slight breath: "Are you an iron man?"
Zhan Rongxuan chuckled and kissed her lips. His tongue flexibly swept across her teeth, and he licked her lips slowly, as if to comfort her...
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Zhan Rongting looked at Li Mo who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, frowned slightly, carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, looked at her deeply, and walked out of the bedroom.
He leaned against the windowsill, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside, smoking one cigarette after another.
The old lady couldn't do anything about Zhan Rongxuan and might make a fuss about his marriage. Because of the relationship with Third Aunt, the Li family was another minefield for the old lady. He frowned and became very annoyed.
At this time, a pair of slender white hands wrapped around his waist, and Li Mo's face was pressed against his back. She asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"
Zhan Rongting looked back at her. She was wearing a light yellow long dress and her hair was piled high, revealing her smooth forehead and flawless fair face. She looked at him affectionately and looked gorgeous.
During this period of time, Zhan Rongting watched her attitude towards him change little by little, from being careless at the beginning to slowly looking at him with more and more affectionate eyes. He knew that she had fallen in love with him. But there are naturally problems before them.
Zhan Rongting took a deep puff of the cigarette, put his arm around her waist and kissed her. She frowned. She didn't like people who smoked very much. But I became obsessed with him. I knew he was dangerous, but I couldn't give myself up.
During this period of time together, she slowly fell for him, and his hot-and-cold, ambivalent attitude also drove her crazy. She even thought at one point that she had a masochistic constitution.
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