After listening to the story Zhang Fan told, Zhang Zhenzhen raised her right hand and flicked her cousin's forehead, and said with a complicated expression: "You! You! I'm afraid you're going to have to get a bamboo basket and get nothing!"

"No." Zhang Fan showed a confident look on his face. "I will hold them tightly in his hands."

"Are some things you can catch as long as you want? Even if they can tolerate you like this, what about others?" Zhang Zhenzhen sighed, and she still felt that her cousin was thinking too naive.

Although she has never been in a relationship, she will definitely not allow her boyfriend to like another girl in his heart.

After walking to a bench and sitting down, Zhang Zhenzhen patted the seat next to her and signaled Zhang Fan to sit down.

After Zhang Fan sat next to her, Zhang Zhenzhen turned her head in his direction, stared into his eyes, and said with a very serious expression: "My uncle and aunt will only break your legs because you are their own son."

"But Jiang Lanqing and the parents of the girl named Bai Xue are afraid they will fight you hard because they are their biological daughters."

The next sentence Zhang Zhenzhen said, looking up at the white clouds snuggling tightly together in the sky, with indescribable melancholy.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Fan smiled helplessly. "I wouldn't tell you if I had known it. I originally wanted to hire you as a dog-headed military advisor."

Zhang Zhenzhen also laughed, leaned back on the back of the bench, raised her chin as much as possible, stretched her hands comfortably and said, "Whether you tell me or not, I will take the initiative to be your black-hearted dog-headed military advisor, who made you my Xiaofan?"

When she said this, the sky in her eyes seemed to be frozen.

It seemed as if he saw Zhang Fan turning on the air conditioner and turned back to himself, he saw him gently holding himself in his arms, he carefully held her hand and stepped onto the escalator, he saw him quietly watching his fried chicken legs without eating, and the colorful and gorgeous fireworks blooming in the dark night sky that night.

Before she knew it, her eyes turned red and she couldn't help but say, "As long as it is you, they will definitely agree in the end."

"I think so too." Zhang Fan took out a tissue and handed it to Zhang Zhenzhen.

He said in a serious tone: "I was just kidding. Sister, you don't need to convince them. I will do all this myself."

"I know, I just suddenly felt an inexplicable regret in my heart." Zhang Zhenzhen whispered while wiping tears in the corners of her eyes.

Then she leaned her head gently on Zhang Fan's shoulder and began to massage his fingers.

"Don't you want me to be happy? As a result, I wasn't angry with my mother but I was made cry by you. How are you going to compensate me?"

Zhang Zhenzhen said this with a coquettish tone. Zhang Fan looked at her and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to fall in love?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, she took the initiative to say, "If you meet a boy who is close to you, you can also try to fall in love."

Then he changed his subject again. "But before, you have to ask me to help you check. You are beautiful, have a very good figure, are simple and kind-hearted. The key is that you are also a rich woman now. I am afraid that you will be cheated of money and sex by scumbags."

"No, I don't want to fall in love." Zhang Zhenzhen gave Zhang Fan a blank look, lifted her head from Zhang Fan's shoulder, and sat up straight at the same time.

My uncle is walking towards them.

Zhang Youwei went to Walmart supermarket to buy some tobacco and alcohol to give it to others during the New Year. When she came back, she saw her niece leaning on her son's shoulder like a girl.

So he immediately accelerated his pace and walked over, glared at Zhang Fan and said unhappyly: "You are so old, you are still so big or small, and you thought it was when you were a child."

"I have a good relationship with my cousin, so I can do this." Zhang Fan replied with a smile.

Only then did Zhang Youwei see Zhang Zhenzhen's red eyes. When he recalled the scene of lunch, he sighed in his heart, and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "If you encounter unhappy things, tell this kid more. He is so old, and he can also say some comforting words."

After saying that, he kicked Zhang Fan. "Why are you still standing there? Don't you lend your shoulder to your sister to lean on?"

Zhang Fan looked at his father with a helpless look on his face. "Just tell me what you want me to do!"

Zhang Youwei thought about it and said in a serious tone: "You should care about your sister like your brother."

"That's how it is!" Zhang Fan said with great certainty.

"It's fine." Zhang Youwei nodded and left with satisfaction.

He just reminded him casually just in case.

Zhang Fan also knew why his father said this specifically. There are many strange things in this world.

For example: relatives who want to grab mutton from their relatives every day.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stood up, stretched his waist and said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "Go back, I'm afraid my parents will quarrel quietly at home."

"Is it because of noon today?" Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes dimmed and she asked in a low voice.

"No, it's because my mother borrowed a sum of money for her nephew, but it seems that he is not going to pay it back this year." Zhang Fan sighed.

"How much did you borrow?" Zhang Zhenzhen asked immediately.

"Not much, only one hundred thousand." Zhang Fan replied casually.

Zhang Zhenzhen was relieved when she heard this number. The money seemed to her now only a small amount of money, and even the girl's net profit for the future is far inferior to that of the day.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenzhen slowly stopped and after Zhang Fan turned to look at her, she expressed her thoughts.

"Xiaofan, do we still have to hide it from my uncle and aunt like this?"

Zhang Fan also stopped and sighed long.

"It's not that I'm hiding it from them, but that I don't want others to know, otherwise the troubles will come one after another."

Next, give an example.

"For example, my mother's nephew Lu Rui, if he knew that my family was very rich, he would not have borrowed only 100,000 yuan. I'm afraid he would not be satisfied with one million yuan. And according to my mother's temperament, she would definitely let go of her if she was forced by the family with family affection. It would be better to make her give up on them first, and at the same time, she would have reason to ignore it in the future."

"Oh." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded, showing a sudden realization.

After the two walked into the elevator, she looked at herself in the stainless steel mirror, recalled the scene at lunch, and asked Zhang Fan in a low voice: "Xiaofan, what should I do if my parents knew that I had money?"

"Let's talk about it then!" Zhang Fan couldn't answer this question for the time being, so he had to go there perfunctorily.

"Yes." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded slightly, and didn't say anything else, but she carefully recalled the thing they mentioned at noon in her mind.

Suddenly, an incredible idea popped up in Zhang Zhenzhen's mind.

"What if I'm really not their daughter?"

Then he immediately shook his head and threw away this ugly thought, quietly glanced at Zhang Fan's side face, and told himself in his heart.

"It must not be like this, otherwise he will definitely not behave like he is now."

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenzhen hugged Zhang Fan's arm tightly again.

Feeling the soft touch from the arms, Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Zhenzhen and said helplessly: "Sister, if you do this, I'm afraid I will be dealt with by my dad. You just heard it."

"You won't really have desire for your cousin, right?" Zhang Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and said angrily.

But even though she said that, her hands still let go, and she was afraid that she would be cleaned up by her uncle.

This time, Zhang Fan put his ear on the security door but did not hear his parents' quarrel. However, when he opened the door and saw his father sitting alone on the sofa smoking, Zhang Fan realized that even if they did not quarrel, there would be a few arguments.

"It seems that I learned a lesson after I caught it."

After her mother came out of the kitchen, Zhang Fan smiled at her and asked, "Mom, how long does it take for us to go to my aunt's house for the New Year's Eve dinner?"
Chapter completed!