In addition, she has fair skin and delicate facial features.

Zhou Zhan even felt for a moment that the top actresses in the entertainment industry were nothing more than this.

When she entered the door, Fang Ziqin smelled the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body and thought he was drunk and talking nonsense.

Her slightly long peach blossom eyes moved: "I'll get you some clothes."

"No need to take it, I'll sleep here tonight."

Binhai is an area where land is at a premium in Beijing and Hong Kong. This apartment with three bedrooms and one living room was personally selected by Zhou Bingshan when he was newly married.

It is said that good feng shui will bring prosperity to future generations.

After being married for more than a year, apart from Zhou Zhan sleeping in the apartment one night on their wedding night and the day he proposed divorce, he stayed there no more than three times.

Fang Ziqin turned to look at him with confusion and inquiry.

"It's too late. I have to get up early to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow." Zhou Zhan took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, speaking calmly.

"oh."

"What? You don't want to see me so much?"

A trace of obvious disgust flashed in Fang Ziqin's eyes: "No, I'm just not used to multiple people in the room."

Zhou Zhan heard the disgust in his tone.

He glanced sideways at Fang Ziqin and asked her with a dark expression, "When do you plan to move?"

"tomorrow."

"Yeah." He nodded in agreement.

"Then...I'll go upstairs to sleep first."

"Are you free tomorrow night?"

"What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow night is a family dinner. Grandpa called and told me to take you with me."

It was clear that he was asking her for something, but Zhou Zhan still had that indifferent expression on his face, and his tone did not sound like he was begging for help at all.

"Okay." Fang Ziqin took advantage of the 30 million yuan: "It's natural to accept money to do things."

Zhou Zhan said "hmm" to express his understanding.

The heating equipment in the apartment is excellent. Even if the cold wind blows outside, the temperature inside the house is 25 degrees like spring.

When going upstairs, Fang Ziqin went to the locker and took out a thin duck blanket.

She left the master bedroom to Zhou Zhan and slept on the side bed herself.

Afraid of the awkwardness of the two of them bumping into each other after waking up at night, she didn't even make the milk she was used to drinking before going to bed.

Lying on the bed, Fang Ziqin tried his best to empty his mind and prepare for sleep.

But as soon as his eyes closed, his mind was filled with thoughts of the scene when he bumped into Zhou Zhan in the living room.

The way he looked at her, the tone of his words, and the words that seemed both complimentary and derogatory kept swirling in her mind.

It wasn't until after three o'clock that Kankan felt a little sleepy.

Zhou Zhan left the apartment before eight o'clock in the morning.

Even the coat he had changed out of on the sofa was taken away.

If we had to find some evidence, it would probably be the cigarette butts in the ashtray that could prove that he was indeed here last night.

Fang Ziqin booked a hotel for three days and hired a moving company to come to her house.

She didn't have much stuff, and she moved it all in more than an hour.

It will be almost three o'clock in the afternoon when the inside and outside are tidied up.

Zhou Zhan made an appointment with her at seven o'clock in the evening, and she took advantage of her free time to go to a famous local pastry shop and buy a box of Zhou Bingshan's favorite pineapple cakes.

In her eyes, the Zhou family treated her well on the surface, but secretly they had their own agenda.

Only grandpa Zhou Bingshan really regarded her as his grandson-in-law.

Fang Ziqin is not a person who is ungrateful.

Every time she goes back, she will run more than ten kilometers just to buy a box of cakes.

…

At half past seven in the evening, the two met at Cuiyuexuan.

Zhou Zhan drove his black Porsche Panamera to pick her up.

People say that a person’s character is judged by his car. People who drive unassumingly behave in a low-key manner.

Fang Ziqin felt that this must be meant for Zhou Zhan.
Chapter completed!