Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 180 Mantra after drinking, love her for three years

"Why are you here?" Zhan Yichen looked at the man sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and said angrily.

Feng Xinglie took a look at his face and knew that he was in a bad mood.

In fact, he was also in a bad mood. If it wasn't for worry, he wouldn't come.

"I suspect that Qiao Mumu overheard my conversation with Han Shi today."

"Mu'er just went to investigate Xiao Yun's details, how could it be..." Zhan Yichen's words stopped abruptly, "Did Xiao Yun be placed beside her by Han Shi?"

"It's very possible. When I was talking to Han Shi, I mentioned you. I suddenly realized that someone was eavesdropping, but after looking carefully, there was no one. I thought it was an illusion."

Feng Xinglie said meaningfully: "But I saw the way Qiao Mumu questioned you, and the content, I guess, she probably heard it."

"so?"

"So you have to explain."

Zhan Yichen raised his eyes, and angrily picked up a bottle of wine, "What did you say to Han Shi?"

"I originally wanted to tell Han Shi why you like Qiao Mumu, but I didn't say it later. From Han Shi's reaction, he and Qiao Mumu should not have just met. On the contrary, they probably have known each other for many years. If you think about it carefully Think about how old Qiao Mumu is, she grew up in Qiao's family, if she has known Han Shi from Sansheng Pavilion for many years, then who is she?"

"I said, never ask her."

"Chichi... I knew you would say that, but I don't want you to have another person from Sanshengge by your side. This person is likely to be a spy, a traitor, or someone with ulterior motives."

"Mu'er is not!" Zhan Yichen stared at Feng Xinglie with cold eyes, "I don't allow anyone to slander Mu'er."

"Zhan Yichen, I'm doing it for your own good. What kind of existence is the Sansheng Pavilion? The injury I received back then, do you want to do it again?"

Feng Xinglie hated Sansheng Pavilion to the bone!

In his heart, all the people in Sansheng Pavilion are not good people.

"Fengxing, I'm not you, and Mu'er is not your Lu Huanong."

boom!
Feng Xinglie threw the teacup in his hand on the ground, and the teacup immediately shattered into pieces.

"I said, don't mention that woman."

Zhan Yichen knew that he had touched Feng Xinglie's Ni Lin, so he didn't speak, but kept drinking.

Feng Xinglie took a bottle of wine for himself, and after drinking half of the bottle, he looked at Zhan Yichen with blurred eyes, and laughed, "Qiao Mumu asked why you like her, but you don't know the answer? Why didn't you put Queen Tell her about things? Are you afraid that she will blame you, or that she will leave you, huh? "

"I can bear all the pain by myself, and I will not let her fall into a dilemma."

"Hahaha... I'm sorry that you are devoted to her, but she doesn't know anything and has been kept in the dark by you. Probably until now, she still thinks that you like her. It's just a coincidence. Well, she, a daughter of a second-rate family, can Getting the love and protection of you and Seventh Master Zhan is the blessing she cultivated in eight lifetimes."

"Fengxing! Don't talk nonsense. Meeting Mu'er is the blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

She was the most energetic, warmest, and most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

When he first met, he knew that she was the missing half of his life.

If a woman is a man's rib, then she, Qiao Mumu, is definitely his Zhan Yichen's rib.

That God-taken rib!
Without her, his life would be difficult to complete.

When Feng Xing was drinking heavily, he noticed the joy and happiness in Zhan Yichen's eyes, envy and jealousy rose in his heart.

"Xiaoqi, your luck is really good, you are the luckiest person I have ever seen."

"Lucky?"

"At least you met the woman you want to love, and she happens to love you too!"

This is much better than a miserable life experience or a lonely childhood.

Zhan Yichen glanced at Feng Xinglie, "You still can't forget her, can you? I know, even if you deny it a thousand times, ten thousand times, you can't fool me. Feng Xing, you can't even fool me , how could you fool yourself?"

"Who said I still love her? I hate her, the whole world, the person I hate the most is her!"

Feng Xinglie's hatred is so strong, so bone-destroying.

Maybe only when you love too deeply can you hate so deeply.

"You hate her again, it's not because you love her. If you forget it, it's not important. "

"Xiaoqi, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. I haven't beaten you for a long time. How dare you say that."

"From me onwards, you can't beat me anymore. Still want to beat me? It's not sure who beats who."

"You brat, I'll see how you explain it to Qiao Mumu."

"Explain what?"

"Explain why you love her. Women always ask questions. This time...you're done."

Zhan Yichen was silent.

Yes, how to explain?

Explain that he loves her and has loved her for three years?

Will she believe it?

She has forgotten everything, will she believe it?

Feng Xinglie caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure standing at the corner of the stairs, and saw that Zhan Yichen was still drinking persistently, he felt bad thoughts in his heart.

It couldn't be easier to know if Qiao Mumu was from Sanshengge.

Don't you know if you try and try?
If she was from Sanshengge, he would never let her stay with Xiaoqi any longer!
"Xiaoqi, if Qiao Mumu knew that you were with a woman three years ago... Hehehe, tell me, what would she think?"

Zhan Yichen looked at Feng Xinglie with misty eyes, "You don't care, as long as I don't tell, she will never know. She will never know!"

"Hahaha... yes, if you don't tell me, how will she know that you love that woman so deeply?"

——If you don't tell me, how will she know that you love that woman so deeply?
Love so deeply?

Qiao Mumu, who was hiding around the corner, suddenly softened.

She didn't dare to listen, so she turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Zhan Yichen leaned on the sofa, drank a bottle, and opened another bottle: "I am really worried about her today, I am so afraid that something will happen to her. I have calculated everything correctly, and I know that nothing will happen to her, but I still……"

"You're still upset. It's like you lost her suddenly three years ago, isn't it?"

Zhan Yichen didn't speak, just sipped his wine.

His mood fluctuated too much today, he had always learned to endure, learned to hide his emotions, emotions, sorrows and joys, but he didn't know that at the moment something happened to her, everything in him could explode, and there would be no escape for any emotion shape.

Feng Xinglie said to himself through the drunkenness: "If I see Lu Huanong again, maybe... I won't be able to do it."

Zhan Yichen laughed, and also laughed at himself: "If I were to tell Mu'er that the woman I loved three years ago was her, and I fell in love with her three years ago, would she believe it? She wouldn't believe it." Well, she doesn't remember anything..."

She didn't remember how long he loved her, nor how important she was to him.

"It's okay if I don't remember." Zhan Yichen muttered, the wine bottle suddenly fell on the carpet with a crisp sound.

"I don't remember... I don't remember..."

(End of this chapter)