Yan Zheng immediately fell silent, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Obviously, when it comes to returning to Bixi Manor, Fengxian stood from the perspective of the Zhan family and urged Zheng Ling to go home.

Yan Zheng felt sorry for his sister, so his original intention was not to let Zheng Ling go back. However, Yan Zheng's current stance is not firm enough because he has to take Fengxian's feelings into consideration.

After all, Fengxian is pregnant with his child.

Zheng Ling's eyes lingered on the faces of Fengxian and Yan Zheng, and he suddenly smiled weakly.

She already felt that her brother's favor for her was gradually disappearing with the arrival of his and Fengxian's child.

For example, for today's breakfast, Yan Zheng cooked all Fengxian's favorite dishes.

Although Zheng Ling feels a little sad, she also understands that this is the normal development trend of Yan Zheng's emotions. His brother loves his wife and children more than his sister. This is Yan Zheng's normal values.

Zhan Hanjue was silent all the way, parked the Rolls-Royce in the underground parking lot of the shopping mall, and then several people entered the elevator together.

Milk, fried eggs, and toast.

Nothing suits her.

Entering the shopping mall, Fengxian was attracted by the dazzling array of clothes. She pulled Yan Zheng and strode forward.

Zhan Hanjue and Zheng Ling followed closely behind. Zhan Hanjue held her hand tightly, interlacing his fingers with great strength.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Zheng Ling who suddenly felt depressed, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her forehead gently.

Zheng Ling smiled lightly. Could it be that her brother Jue discovered her thoughts?

It seemed that Brother Jue knew that she had not eaten enough in the morning.

"You sit here and wait for me, I will buy you some food." Zhan Hanjue said.

"Zheng Ling, are you hungry?" he asked her suddenly.

Zheng Ling was stunned, then smiled lightly.

"Sister, where is Lord Zhan?" Yan Zheng looked around, but did not see Lord Zhan Han, and felt angry.

"Why did he leave you here alone?"

Zheng Ling nodded.

After Lord Zhan Han left, Yan Zheng looked back and saw Zheng Ling sitting alone on the bench, slightly lost in thought, and then turned back.

Zheng Ling glared at him angrily, "You have the nerve to say that. I can't eat any of the breakfast you made. I'm intolerant to milk and don't eat fried eggs... Now that you have a wife and children, you can

My sister was thrown into the clouds."

Yan Zheng clasped the back of his head in embarrassment and laughed, "Sister, I was wrong. I forgot that you are intolerant to milk."

Zheng Ling smiled and said, "Brother Jue bought me breakfast."

Yan Zheng sat down next to Zheng Ling and said angrily: "Tell me, why don't you have more breakfast?"

As soon as he turned the corner, Zheng Ling interrupted, "You'd better stop talking. The more you talk, the more disgusting it becomes."

Yan Zheng slapped his mouth, "Sister, I didn't have this intention. Of course I don't want you to go back to Bixi Manor. It's just..."

Zheng Ling also said bitterly: "You don't care about your sister's life or death now. You only care about your wife. You also want me to return to Bixi Manor."

Yan Zheng explained angrily: "Zhan Tingye has been calling Fengxian frequently recently. The old man's mental state is extremely bad. Fengxian feels sorry for his adoptive father and hopes that you can go back to visit Zhan Tingye."

Zheng Ling looked at Yan Zheng and suddenly smiled brightly, "Brother, congratulations. You are finally able to put Fengxian at the top of your heart."
Chapter completed!