The car stopped at the villa, Zhan Lianshi carried Zhan Keke to the bedroom, and Mi Ning helped the little girl tidy up. She was also covered in sweat after finishing tidying up.

"Go wash up and rest."

Zhan Lianshi put his fingertips on her sweaty forehead and wiped it.

Mi Ning took his hand and looked at him gently, "I want to wash up. What about you? Are you busy?"

Zhan Lianshi looked at Mi Ning's forehead and his eyes fell on hers, "I'm not busy."

Mi Ning's eyes flashed with surprise.

His cell phone rang, even though it was only once, but she knew that something was wrong with him.

But now that he said he wasn't busy, she was a little surprised.

Zhan Lianshi put his arm on Mi Ning's waist and said, "Get some sleep and go out to play at night."

Mi Ning originally wanted Zhan Lianshi to be busy, but Zhan Lianshi's words stopped her.

It will be fine if he arranges it.

The two of them washed up and lay on the bed, and Mi Ning fell asleep soon after.

She had slept on the plane. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be sleepy now, but maybe it was because it was quiet here and there was the fragrance of flowers everywhere, or maybe it was her hometown and she slept peacefully.

When Zhan Lian looked at the person in his arms, she was asleep and her face was quiet. This kind of Mi Ning was no different from the Mi Ning in Milan.

Woohoo, the phone vibrates twice and is quiet.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes moved slightly, and all the night moon inside disappeared. He took his hand back from Mi Ning's neck, stood up, and left the bedroom.

Mi Ning fell asleep, and she felt movement beside her, but before she could wake up, deep sleep swept over her.

Zhan Lianshi walked into the study and touched a key with his fingertips.

"Mr. Zhan, Zhao Qiwei is in love now."

—

In love.

Han Zaixing hung up the phone and walked over.

"Mr. Han, long time no see."

Zhao Qiwei stood up and opened his arms to Han Zaixing.

Han Zaixing stood in front of Zhao Qiwei and said, "Mr. Zhao, long time no see."

He did not hug Zhao Qiwei, and Zhao Qiwei did not step forward to hug Han Zaixing.

This gesture of his is just for show.

Zhao Qiwei clapped his hands and retracted his hands very naturally, "Oh, originally I was thinking about going to Paris in the past two days to gain momentum for Mr. Han, but I never expected that Mr. Han would actually return to China. This really made me - so happy.

!”

Zhao Qiwei laughed and seemed really happy.

"Yeah."

Han Zaixing looked at him coldly, neither angry nor angry.

"Of course! Does Mr. Han not believe me?"

Zhao Qiwei opened his eyes wide and said, "Mr. Han, we are on the same boat. Mr. Han must trust me."

"On a boat..."

Han Zaixing finally had a smile on his face.

"Yes, when Mr. Han wants to deal with Zhan Lian, he gets Lin Lian, and when I want to deal with Zhan Lian, I get Jin Jin. Although we want different things, our goals are the same."

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Qiwei was really not vague at all. He said these words directly and his voice was not soft at all.

Han Zaixing looked at Zhao Qiwei and the exaggerated expression on his face. The smile disappeared and coldness appeared on his face, "Mr. Zhao, you want me to believe that you and I are in the same boat. Well, let's put aside the harm you have done to my wife."

Let’s talk about it later.”

"this……"

Zhao Qiwei frowned, feeling embarrassed.

"Mr. Han, don't you think you are making things difficult for me? It's not me who hurt your wife, it's our President Zhan. Your wife was, no, Lin Lian wasn't your wife at that time."

After Zhao Qiwei said this, he smiled at Han Zaixing with unknown meaning and continued: "Although Lin Lian's injury at that time was related to me, the most important thing is our President Zhan."

"If he wants that scoundrel, I won't..."
Chapter completed!