His wife is so sweet

Chapter 275 The Request for Famous Battle
When the door of the ward was knocked, He Qianyan was washing Man Man's feet.

He squatted in front of the hospital bed, grabbed her white and tender foot with both hands, and gently massaged her with his fingertips.

With a faint smile and gentleness in the magnetic voice, "Manman, are you comfortable?"

Yan Manman couldn't speak and didn't answer him.

Seeing how complex his eyes were, being so cherished by him, she was moved in her heart.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhan Qianyan raised his eyes to look at the door, "What's the matter?"

There will be no one else but Muyi.

Mu Yi didn't open the door to come in, but said through the door, "Brother Zhan, your third uncle wants to see you."

Zhan Qianyan's face darkened slightly.

Yan Manman blinked, and lifted his other foot out of the water, signaling that he didn't need to wash her anymore.

But he was quickly caught by Zhan Qianyan, who said domineeringly, "Don't move, this foot hasn't been washed yet."

After finishing speaking, he told Mu Yi outside the door, "Let him wait first."

Mu Yi responded and left.

Zhan Qianyan continued to wash Manman's feet with the same gentle intensity as before, and did not lower the quality of his service to Manman because Zhan Jinming wanted to see him at all.

After washing, he dried her feet with a towel and asked with a smile, "Manman, does your throat still hurt?"

Yan Manman didn't understand why he asked this suddenly and shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt."

Actually it hurts a little.

But it was much lighter than last night. If she hadn't kept silent, she would have been almost ignored.

Zhan Qianyan who got the answer hooked his lips into a smile, suddenly covered her head with his big hand, lowered his head and kissed her lips...

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Ten minutes later, Zhan Jinming saw Zhan Qianyan in the lounge on the VIP floor.

He was not polite, and asked straight to the point, "Qianyan, please let Qingze go this time for the sake of our family.

Tomorrow, I will ask the lawyer to prepare a share transfer document, and all 12.00% of our family's shares will be transferred to Manman's name. "

After speaking, he looked at Zhan Qianyan expectantly.

Zhan Qianyan's eyes kept falling on the glass of water he was caressing with his fingers.

Bo Yi pursed his lips lightly, and when he heard him stop talking, he picked up his glass to drink water.

Zhan Jinming didn't dare to urge him, and waited quietly for a while, but before Zhan Qianyan could speak, his heart sank a little.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, I felt that the air in the room was getting thinner and thinner.

Zhan Jinming's heart began to worry, "Qianyan, I know that Qingze is such a jerk this time, but third uncle and third aunt only have his son, so I really can't bear to watch him spend his whole life blind.

Please look at my age, forgive him this time, except for the shares, I really have nothing to sell now. "

It is also impossible for him to give everything to Zhan Qianyan. If he gives everything, what kind of pension will he get?

"He not only hurt Manman, but also grandpa."

Zhan Qianyan raised his head, his noble face was covered with an indistinct indifference, and his thin lips were pursed with ruthlessness.

Zhan Jinming turned pale, and subconsciously said, "Qianyan, I will ask Qingze to apologize to your grandfather, and I will never let him make him angry again."

"..."

"We plan to take Qingze to live overseas."

A sharp look flashed across Zhan Qianyan's eyes, "Is Third Uncle planning to never come back?"

"If there is no need, we will not come back. Your grandfather's place depends on your filial piety."

Another long wait.

Just when Zhan Jin's reputation was ashamed, Zhan Qianyan finally said, "Does the third uncle ignore all the affairs of the Zhan Group?"

Zhan Jinming tightly clenched his hands into fists, suppressing the churning emotions in his heart, "I'm old, Qingze is useless, and the group will rely on you."

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It's the weekend, babies fly!

Continue to guess Yezi's foreshadowing!

(End of this chapter)