Twin Birth: Young Master's Sweet Love

"Mianmianmian has gone to sleep, and she gets up very angry. If I call her now, there will be no place to bury her!" Han Shaoming described it with extreme exaggeration.

"That's your business. What does it have to do with me?" Zhan Yiting was not happy with the way.

As long as he cares about the beauty, he doesn't care about Han Shaoming's life or death!

"Brother, are you still not my brother? I know you are cold and heartless, but I thought my sister-in-law has changed you! " Han Shaoming thinks that he has made a mistake. Zhan Yiting has not changed at all. He is just pretending to be kind and warm in front of Guan Jiaren. In fact, he is still a cold, dark guy in the heart!

"Are you going now?" Zhan Yiting takes him to the door of the bedroom, and no matter what he said just now, he asks directly.

"I..." Han Shaoming couldn't help swallowing.

Inside Murong Jingmian, he is not willing to offend, outside of the war Yiting, he can not afford to offend.

Why is his life so hard?

Han Shaoming secretly vowed in his heart that he would not eat meat for a week if he lived in the old house of Zhan family!

"Yi Ting, in fact, I suddenly think of something and want to tell you." Han Shaoming suddenly has an expedient policy.

Zhan Yiting frowned: "are you wasting my time here?"

"No, no, no, how dare I?" Han Shaoming quickly waved his hand.

"You'd better make sure that what you say is true, or I want you to look good later!" War Yiting can be said and done.

Looking at his cold face, Han Shaoming shook his head and nodded: "good, good."

Two people came from the corridor, across the side hall, to the bar in the old house.

"Have a drink and refresh yourself." Zhan Yiting took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and quickly took two goblets.

Han Shaoming is naturally happy to have a good drink.

The red wine that can be put in the old house of Zhan family is absolutely the best in the world.

"Haha, I didn't expect it was a blessing in disguise." Looking at the bottle, Han Shaoming knew it was a rare red wine.

Zhan Yiting was calm. After all, he was used to these things.

"Do you have any snacks? Bacon, ham and cheese will do! " Han Shaoming is pushing his luck. He thinks it's boring to drink only.

"If you want to go to the kitchen, do you want me to serve you?" Zhan Yiting raised his eyebrows and glared at him. Han Shaoming immediately moved his body.

He came back soon with a knife and fork in his hand.

"Hey, your ham is very good, and the cheese is also very good." He placed a plate in front of Zhan Yiting, and carefully placed the knife and fork.

"Come on, what are you going to say?" Zhan Yiting took a sip of red wine.

"Do you know that Zhao Jingcheng is going to hold a charity dance recently?" Han Shaoming also mentioned this matter.

"I don't know."

"Well, don't say you don't know. Even though I have been in China, I haven't received any news. It's a great blessing this time. If she wasn't the founder of the foundation, we might not have received the invitation so early. " Han Shaoming enjoyed himself as he ate and drank wine.

"What's the use of this information?" Zhan Yiting said, narrowing his eyes.

If you invite him to hold a party, you can have a party.

Perhaps the reason why he didn't invite himself first this time was that Zhao Jingcheng didn't know that he had finished his honeymoon trip ahead of time. He thought he was still abroad, so he didn't send an invitation.

"I think he's against you!" Han Shaoming does not hide his thoughts. "In the past, people in the industry of a city were all very obedient to you, but this time Zhao Jingcheng has attracted many people to look for him."

Zhan Yiting chuckled: "are you afraid that he will take my place?"

"That's not true, but it's a precaution." Han Shaoming touched his nose, but he couldn't tell what he thought. However, he felt that people like Zhao Jingcheng who were rather deep and unpredictable were not good at all.

"In my opinion, you are too suspicious." Although Zhan Yiting also felt that Zhao Jingcheng must have a secret, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, after all, I have learned how to talk to people and ghosts.

What's more, Zhao Jingcheng is older than himself. His style of speaking and doing things is rather restrained and mysterious.

"Probably." Han Shaoming did not say much, after all, he did not contact Zhao Jingcheng in person.

"Charity ball, are you going to dance with Murong Jingmian?" Zhan Yiting suddenly asked.

"Of course! Mianmian Bao said, "but anyone who participates in the dance can donate one million yuan to those children in his own name. This fee is paid by Zhao Jingcheng's foundation. In order to do good deeds, mianmianmian is actively learning from waltz with me these days." Han Shaoming laughs, and his heart is filled with joy.

"That's pretty good." Zhan Yiting also has a little idea, it's better to take advantage of this opportunity and Guan Jiaren to join in the fun."Yes, mianmianmian hopes to find the best teacher to teach her in order to raise more money." Han Shaoming also likes Murong Jingmian when he does things seriously.

"Well, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to my room and go to bed." Zhan Yiting suddenly put down the red wine cup and stood up to go.

Han Shaoming was surprised: "brother, what are you doing? You don't call mianmianmian anymore

"What? Do you want to call now Zhan Yiting raises eyebrows.

He didn't understand the structure of Han Shaoming's brain. He even asked him about it when he let him go.

"No, no, no, it's me who talks a lot!" Han Shaoming also reflected that his words just now were nothing to ask for.

Zhan Yiting gave him a funny glance and went back to the room.

The next morning, Murong Jingmian and Guan Jiaren are in high spirits. Zhan Yiting and Han Shaoming are sleepy one by one.

"Honey, didn't you sleep well last night?" Although Zhan Yiting doesn't yawn like Han Shaoming, she can see the fatigue in his eyes.

"It's OK." Zhan Yiting shakes his head and smiles.

Han Shaoming rubbed his eyes, sighed and said, "you are OK. I didn't know why I didn't feel sleepy after I went back to my room after drinking wine last night. I finally wanted to go to bed, but it was already more than five o'clock in the morning."

Murong Jingmian frowned, full of curiosity: "you don't sleep well in the evening, how do you still run out to drink?"

Seeing that his precious girlfriend was unhappy, Han Shaoming immediately explained: "no, no, I didn't run out to drink, I was Oh, Hello

"Ha? Oh, hello Murong Jingmian is stupid. What kind of answer is this?

Only Han Shaoming knew that Zhan Yiting had trampled on him. He was flushed and choked with pain. He said with a smile, "I couldn't sleep last night, so I took a drink from Yiting."