His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1738 Are You Blaming Me?

"..."

Yu Zhanchen wanted to scratch the wall.

Never seen such a brazen person.

After the wedding, as soon as Ling Qi and Zhan Qianyan returned to Yanyuan, they saw Lin Lan and Lin Xiuyan, mother and daughter, at the door.

"Qianyan, we plan to visit your father's grave tomorrow, and want to ask if you want to go together."

Seeing them getting out of the car, Lin Lan stepped forward with a cautious smile on her face.

Zhan Qianyan frowned slightly, and glanced at Lin Xiuyan beside her.

I thought they had already been there today, but now they say they plan to go tomorrow.

What are they doing today?
"Originally, I wanted to go there with Mom today, but Mom said that it's rare for you to come back, and you must go there too. Knowing that you have something to do today, I decided to go tomorrow and asked if you want to go together."

Understanding the meaning in Zhan Qianyan's eyes, Lin Xiuyan had no choice but to explain.

She knew in her heart that Lin Lan was ashamed to face Zhan Jinhong and dared not go over by herself.

Together with Zhan Qianyan, it can be considered courageous.

I just don't know what Zhan Qianyan means.

"Just right, I haven't visited Uncle Zhan's grave yet. Qian Yan, I'm pregnant now, I must tell Uncle Zhan the good news."

Ling Qi suddenly took Zhan Qianyan's arm and said.

On the anniversary of Zhan Jinhong's death last year, her injuries were not completely healed, and it was difficult to fly, so only Zhan Qianyan and Zhan Xian came back without her.

Zhan Qianyan glanced at her, and there was a trace of displeasure in his deep eyes.

He pinched her hand and clenched it slightly, as if punishing her for her self-assertion.

Ling Qi endured the pain, his face remained unchanged, but he was hooked by the little finger in his palm, scratching his palm for a while.

Zhan Qianyan's eyes darkened, and he raised his fingers to trap her messy fingertips in his palm, and casually uttered a few words, "When?"

Seeing Zhan Qianyan's unhappy expression, Lin Lan had already given up hope.

Hearing him ask suddenly, subconsciously froze.

Lin Xiuyan was the first to react, and the corners of her mouth were tinged with joy, "We'll come over at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Although Yanyuan had a room, and I heard that Xu Jiameng got married from here today, but Lin Xiuyan didn't expect Zhan Qianyan to let them live here.

"Nine o'clock."

Zhan Qianyan opened his thin lips lightly, and pushed back the time by an hour.

Ling Qi is pregnant, and it has been three months now, and she is feeling lethargic.

Although not serious, the previous biological clock has long been disrupted.

It was rare to rest for two days. This morning, Xu Jiameng had to put on make-up again, and she didn't sleep well.

Tomorrow, he wants her to sleep more.

"Okay, let's ask the driver at home to bring us here at nine o'clock."

Lin Lan came back to her senses and agreed with a happy smile.

Zhan Qianyan nodded indifferently, took Ling Qi's hand and walked into Yanyuan, without even a polite word to let the two of them go in and sit down.

Ling Qi turned to look at them, not wanting to upset Zhan Qianyan, and went in with him without saying a word.

Compared with the excitement in the morning, there are only the two of them left in Yanyuan, which is a bit empty.

But Ling Qi didn't feel deserted, instead she had a familiar feeling, as if she had lived here for a long time and really wanted to go back home.

When she woke up from this emotion, she raised her head to meet Shang Zhan Qianyan's eyes with a faint smile.

It's just that the bottom of the eyes seems to hide the emotions in them.

"Are you blaming me for taking my own initiative and promising them to see Uncle Zhan together?"

Ling Qi found it strange that she could understand Zhan Qianyan's thoughts from just one look in his eyes.

This feeling is completely different from that brought by mind reading.

(End of this chapter)