Successor: Prosperous Marriage

Chapter 157
"Xiaoxiao, are you angry with me? I didn't talk to you during the meal just now. I'm sorry." Zhan Yuling said.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head lightly, "No, I'm not angry with anyone, I'm just a little tired, and I want to come upstairs to blow some air."

"You don't even tell me about the blowing. The two of us stand here blowing together. That is the true portrayal of the flowers before the moon and the moon. How romantic." Zhan Yuling said, approaching Su Xiaoxiao again, and stretched out his arms to wrap her arms around her. slim waist.

Tears welled up in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, and she held back for a few seconds before saying, "A Ling, if one day I tell you that there is no fate between us, what will you think?"

Zhan Yuling was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding Su Xiaoxiao's slender waist stiffened, "Why do you say that?"

"You're scared, aren't you?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zhan Yuling with a sneer, "You're also worried, if we're not the one destined to be together, it's all a misunderstanding, right?"

"No, you're misinterpreting my meaning. I haven't thought about it that way." Zhan Yuling frowned and shook his head, "I'm just wondering why you suddenly asked this question, did I do something wrong, you Tell me, and I'll make it right."

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head vigorously, shaking her long hair wildly, "No, no, you didn't do anything wrong. I asked casually, and I was afraid that all of this would be like a dream in a mirror."

Zhan Yuling took a deep breath, and slowly cupped Su Xiaoxiao's cheeks. He knew what she was going to say.

"Fool, I don't believe in fate. It's all a lie. When two people are happy together, they say it's fate. When two people break up, they say it's fate. It's just an excuse made up by people. , love has nothing to do with fate at all.”

Su Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be melted after freezing, a kind of surprise, a kind of free and easy.

She stared at Zhan Yuling with wide eyes, her eyelashes flickering like two butterflies about to fly.

"I don't allow you to talk nonsense anymore. I, Zhan Yuling, only love you in my life. Unless you give up on me, I will engrave you in the deepest place in my heart." Zhan Yuling said affectionately, with gentle hands Caressing Su Xiaoxiao's cheek gently.

Tears fell, Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she would be so vulnerable, just a few words made her feel at ease, even just a few minutes ago, he made her angry.

I hope that Zhan Yuling can really choose his choice firmly.

The next morning, Zhan Yuliang sat in the study, looking at the one meter of sunlight that came in through the gap in the curtains, feeling lost.

Now he has become a prisoner who has imprisoned himself. There is no way to get out, and there is no reason to face everything. Maybe hiding here will be the best choice.

A familiar sound of high heels sounded outside the door. Zhan Yuliang was just about to lock the door when it was pushed open.

Tang Yayan stood at the door with a bento bag, and said coldly, "Sister Xu said you didn't eat last night, are you scaring us all? You can torture yourself, but please don't torture us."

"Who told you to come, you don't have to come, so you don't have to suffer from your so-called torture." Zhan Yu said coldly, still turned his face away, not looking at Tang Yayan's face.

Tang Yayan opened the bento box, and a scent immediately filled the whole study.

Zhan Yuliang's sense of taste was aroused, he could pretend to be indifferent, but he couldn't control his reaction.It's a home-cooked aroma, very homely, not the kind of spiced dishes you buy from a restaurant.

"I made this. I tried many times. It should be fine now, and you won't vomit." Tang Yayan handed the lunch box to Zhan Yuliang, looked at his haggard face seriously, and murmured , "Brother Zhan, don't do this, I will be very painful."

The warm bottom of the bento box touched Zhan Yuliang's palm, which made him feel indescribably moved. His frown slightly relaxed, and he slowly picked up the chopsticks...

"Mr. Zhan, it's not good. There are a lot of reporters outside. After I finished interviewing you, I... can't stop it!" Sister Xu rushed in and said in a panic.

Zhan Yuliang's brows that had just been relaxed frowned again, and his hand holding the lunch box tightened instantly.

"Get out, it's still over!" Tang Yayan roared and rushed out of the study.

"Yayan!" Zhan Yuliang yelled, and quickly followed out.

A dozen or so reporters had gathered outside the iron gate, holding cameras and microphones, as if dozens of pistols were aimed at Zhan Yuliang.

Yayan walked over quickly, glared at the reporters, and said loudly, "You are reporters, you don't do real and hot news, you only create rumors and troubles here, what about your morals? If you are short of money, tell me, I can Give you money."

The reporters were all used to seeing the world, and none of them took Tang Yayan's words to heart, but each of them became sharper.

"Miss Tang, what qualifications do you have to defend him? As far as we know, you are not engaged yet."

"Can we understand that this is an emergency public relations joint effort between your Tang family and the Zhan family?"

All kinds of sarcasm pierced into Tang Yayan's heart, she bit her lip tightly, trying to calm herself down.

She also understood again that Ouyang Qing's move was really ruthless. Compared with him, she was completely insignificant in terms of her means.

Just when Tang Yayan was speechless, Zhan Yuliang's majestic voice sounded from behind.

"You just do it after me, this matter has nothing to do with Miss Tang Yayan."

Tang Yayan turned her head suddenly, looked at Zhan Yuliang's domineering face, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

The reporters were not polite, and immediately began to besiege Zhan Yuliang.

Zhan Yuliang remained silent the whole time, with a cold and calm face.

Tang Yayan looked at him distressedly. If this continues, those reporters will bite him to death. It's Zhan Yuliang's mess with the romantic girl.

Tang Yayan stepped up to Zhan Yuliang, smiled at the reporters, and said sternly, "Do you keep asking questions like this, can I understand it as torture to extract a confession? It's ridiculous, staring at a good old man without evidence. Don’t you just want an explanation? Yes, I’ll give it to you.”

"Yayan, you go back, it has nothing to do with you." Zhan Yuliang stretched out his hand to grab Tang Yayan's wrist, and pulled her hard, trying to pull her behind, but unexpectedly, the heel of her high-heeled shoe caught on the toe of Zhan Yuliang's shoe , a staggered and fell backwards.

"Be careful." Zhan Yuliang quickly opened his arms and hugged her in his arms.

Tang Yayan raised her head, just in time to meet Zhan Yuliang's gentle gaze, as if time had frozen in this moment.

"Brother Zhan, I won't let anyone hurt you." Tang Yayan gently pushed Yuliang's embrace and stood up straight.

The reporters were a little confused by the warm scene just now. The relationship between the two is really not simple.

"Isn't it just a headline? I promise you, at eight o'clock tomorrow night, Xianghe Hotel will hold a press conference, please pass it on to your peers, but anyone who cares about this news can come."

There was a smile on the corner of Tang Yayan's mouth, and his eyes were full of determination and domineering, which surprised everyone, and the commotional crowd became extremely quiet for a while.

"Yayan..."

"Okay, everyone, please go back. Please join us tomorrow night." Tang Yayan put his arms around Zhan Yuliang's waist and dragged him back to the room.

"Yayan, what are you doing? Those reporters just want to find some news. I'll just deal with them. You don't have to worry." Zhan Yuliang asked with a frown.

Tang Yayan leaned against the door, shook her head and smiled, "No, without an explanation, they won't let it go. I can't let them bother you anymore. Trust me, I'll be fine."

"What do you want?" Zhan Yuliang asked worriedly.

"No, brother is not that kind of person. Besides, his conditions are not bad, so there is no need for him to post back." Su Xiaoxiao argued angrily.

Su Xiaofei said angrily, "You protect him so much, but he doesn't want to see you at all. He has good conditions, and that's Zhan Yuling's property. He's just a vice president. If you really fall out with Zhan Yuling , he has no fart."

Su Xiaoxiao turned to look directly at Su Xiaofei, and said word by word, "The brothers just misunderstood each other temporarily, and there will always be people who hear about it, but I believe that neither of them is the kind of ungrateful person." people."

"Hehe, you're very supportive of their brothers. Don't forget your surname." Su Xiaofei said coldly, turned and walked away.

Su Xiaoxiao is too lazy to argue with her. The biggest headache for her now is how to solve the misunderstanding between the two brothers.

The street at eleven o'clock was already deserted. Zhan Yuliang and Tang Yayan walked side by side on the sidewalk, like a pair of lovers who just fell in love, more silent.

"Brother Zhan, it's all right now, those bastards won't write any more in the future." Tang Yayan said softly, raising her hand to smooth her temple hair.

"Thank you for your kind words, and Uncle Tang. I'll come to the door to thank you another day. Please tell Uncle Tang what you need from me in the future. Just ask." Zhan Yuliang said.

Tang Yayan curled her lips, crossed her arms and said, "Okay, then let you be the son-in-law of the Tang family, okay?"

Zhan Yuliang froze for a moment, embarrassing Lao Tzu Tang Yayan.

"Haha, I'm just kidding you!" Tang Yayan covered her mouth and stood up, "Don't be so nervous, is it a terrible thing to marry me?"

"No." Zhan Yuliang shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I just don't want to think about it right now."

Tang Yayan looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and smiled bitterly, "When a man says he doesn't want to think about getting married now, it means he doesn't love this woman at all, well, I know it all, I won't force you .”

"I……"

"What are you? Isn't it?" Tang Yayan asked with a stare.

Zhan Yuliang was speechless. To Tang Yayan, he always owed a favor.

(End of this chapter)