"Follow me." Zhan Hanjue said.

Luo Shihan and Zhan Fengxian were like two children who had done something wrong, walking behind Lord Zhan Han with their heads drooped and shoulders hunched.

Zhan Hanjue came to the front door, stretched out his slender fingers to open the fingerprint lock, pressed a few keys on it, then turned around and took Luo Shihan's hand, pressing her fingers on the fingerprint lock.

"Go home through the front door from now on." Zhan Hanjue said in a whisper.

"Yes." Luo Shihan was surprised that he actually entered her fingerprint into the fingerprint lock. Wasn't he afraid that she would come back at any time to investigate his secrets?

It wasn't until she turned on the light and sat on the sofa that Luo Shihan discovered that the back of Zhan Hanjue's left hand was covered with small plant thorns. It looked shocking.

"It doesn't matter." Zhan Hanjue said.

Zhan Fengxian suggested, "Use alcohol to disinfect?"

If it were a pair of rough and fleshy hands, maybe Luo Shihan wouldn't feel distressed. But Zhan Hanjue's hands were really charming, with slender fingers, well-proportioned joints, and white skin wrapping the fingers. They were comparable to those of a piano master.

It’s even more difficult to take your eyes away from your hands.

"Master Zhan, are you injured?" Luo Shihan shouted in panic.

"I'll get some alcohol!" Luo Shihan stammered.

Fengxian gritted his teeth and said, "Get more."

"It will hurt!" Luo Shihan blurted out.

Fengxian kicked Luo Shihan hard under the table. Luo Shihan stood up immediately in pain.

Don't fucking revolt!

Luo Shihan turned around and went upstairs...

Luo Shihan looked at Fengxian——

Fengxian's eyes have a profound meaning: If he is unkind to you, you should be unjust to him.

Zhan Fengxian's eyes flickered and she did not dare to meet Zhan Hanjue's sharp gaze.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The only brothers and sisters Zhan Hanjue and Zhan Fengxian were left in the living room.

Zhan Hanjue stared deeply at Zhan Fengxian.

"Brother, I'm already old. I can't justify using your money anymore. I'd better go out and find a job. If I work for a long time, I will be looked down upon."

Zhan Hanjue admired against his will, "Not bad, really good. He has grown up and is promising."

"Brother, didn't sister-in-law say that we are in a hurry!"

"Zhan Fengxian, do you still want some pocket money?"

Fengxian's eyes flashed, and she deliberately tested Zhan Hanjue and said, "Brother, don't you also like my sister-in-law? See how nervous you were just now? Speaking of which, aren't you also a fan of hers? We are brothers and sisters.

, it’s normal to like things in common!”

Zhan Hanjue said with a sullen face, "Thankfully you are not a man."

Fengxian chuckled dryly, "It's the elder brother who taught me well."

Zhan Hanjue leaned forward and said, "What benefits has your sister-in-law given you? She has turned you into her little fan."

She sat in front of Lord Zhan Han, carefully placed his hand on her leg, and then gently disinfected him.

The alcohol penetrated into the small blood holes, causing bursts of sharp pain.

Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue's handsome face, which was distorted by jealousy. No matter how she looked at it, her eldest brother's affection for her sister-in-law didn't seem to be fake.

Luo Shihan went downstairs with alcohol and disinfectant cotton.

Zhan Hanjue didn't notice it at all, he just stared at Luo Shihan who was concentrating on disinfecting him.

After the disinfection was completed, Luo Shihan gently cleaned the small thorns for him.

Fengxian looked at the two people from a distance. For some reason, she felt that this scene was very loving.

The brother's fairy-like appearance is matched with the sister-in-law's gentleness and virtuousness. The affection in the brother's eyes is overflowing, and the sister-in-law is considerate and considerate. No matter how you look at it, they don't look like enemies with estranged hearts.
Chapter completed!