Chapter 1139
But the warmth also came from the little hand holding her.

The palm moved subconsciously, wrapping the little hand in the palm.

With a slight force, he pulled her over and hugged her tightly.

The soft body fit perfectly into his embrace, and Zhan Qianyan sniffed the faint fragrance of her body greedily.

The pain of constriction in the chest also seemed to be gradually moving away because of this embrace, and it was no longer so painful.

Ling Qi's body was a little stiff, and when he felt his attachment, a distressed feeling spread from his heart.

No jealousy, no sorrow, just full of love for him.

Stiff hands slowly placed on his back, trying to warm him with his own body temperature.

Just imagine if the person she puts on top of her heart lives in such a room, and seeing others make the room like this, she must feel very sad.

Zhu Chengyong stood beside him and didn't dare to speak, but wished that Cui Xiangru would kick him hard in front of him now.

If he had known that Zhan Qianyan would come over to Yan Manman's room on a whim, he would have had his things moved to the best room on the second floor.

If he had known that Cui Xiangru and Zhu Yuwei would make the room like this, even if he hadn't humbled Zhan, he wouldn't let the room at home stay like this for four years.

"Mr. Zhu, I want to take Manman away, can I?"

After a long time, Zhan Qianyan let go of Ling Qi, but one hand was always intertwined with her fingers, and he refused to relax for a moment.

"Okay, I'll send someone over to clean it up."

Zhu Chengyong said hurriedly.

"No need, I'll just do it myself."

Zhan Qianyan shook his head, and walked slowly to the wardrobe.

Bending down to pick up a dusty old dress, casual style, not a famous brand, not a specialty store.

The style is simple and ordinary, and the color is light gray. It looks soft and comfortable, but it feels like a hairball when you touch it.

Recalling the time when she first met Yan Manman, she was wearing the same clothes.

Living in the countryside since she was a child, her clothes are all the simplest and cheapest styles.

He raised his hand and shook it lightly, and the ash on it flew up, like a dusty snowfall.

Coughing lightly in discomfort, Zhan Qianyan pursed his lips, with a gloomy expression, but his movements were extremely gentle, he folded the clothes and put them aside, and went to get another one.

"Young Master Zhan, I'm coming."

Seeing this, Zhu Chengyong didn't want to call his servant anymore, so he hurried over and bent down to pick up the clothes in front of him.

Zhan Qianyan's hand stopped.

Zhu Chengyong only felt a chill all over his body, and his arms were stiff in the air.

Turning his head, he met Shang Zhan Qianyan's deep and indifferent eyes.

Watching Zhan Qianyan take away the clothes he was going to pick up earlier, shake off a layer of dust in the same way, and fold the clothes again.

Only then did Zhu Chengyong realize that he didn't want him to touch Yan Manman's clothes.

He could only stand up tactfully and stand beside him in embarrassment.

After folding the clothes on the ground, Zhan Qianyan picked up the phone and called Ling Xi.

"Come to Zhu's house to pick me up."

When the phone was connected, he finished his sentence lightly and hung up the phone.

At this time, I was in a bad mood, and I didn't want to say a single extra word.

Originally planned to stay at Zhu's house for one night.

On the one hand, he wanted to scare and respond to Zhu Chengyong, on the other hand, he wanted to live in Yan Manman's former room and experience her life in Zhu's house.

But now seeing the long room, he just felt that he couldn't stay for a moment.

Let Ling Xi come over and remove all Yan Manman's things, and he has plenty of ways to deal with the Zhu family.

It's just that if I stay here for a long time, I'm afraid I will die of heartache for Manman.

(End of this chapter)

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