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What is Chen Huan thinking? Even if you were to place a blade against her neck right now, she wouldn't say anything.

She blinked and turned innocently, her head against the window, watching the scenery pass by. The current silence was a perfect illustration of the surging emotions in her heart from before.

Zhao Zheng pursed his lips and stared at the side of Chen Huan's face. Just now, he could clearly feel that Chen Huan's personality was the most genuine one that could be seen on the web.

In fact, she was like a child who would never grow up. All she had to do was stretch out his hand, and when the time came and wait patiently, she would jump up and dance like a princess, letting go.

In her heart, there was an impenetrable wall. The only things that can be opened are time and company.

"It's okay. There will always be a day when you tell me everything. Also, the rest of your life will be mine! "

He reached out and hugged Chen Huan tightly, causing Chen Huan's shoulders to suddenly tighten. Afterwards, he quietly let him hold her.

Warm breaths continuously sprayed onto her earlobes. Chen Huan suddenly wondered in her heart, from the beginning to the end, what had she been doing here and now, struggling with this brat blindly?

She began to regret, even scolding herself in her heart. How long have we known each other? He had spent half of his money just for his grandfather. And now, in order to quickly get the money, he threw it at him.

"Say, could it be that you're my jinx?" She stiffly shook her head and quietly asked Zhao Zheng.

"It can't be, how could it be a jinx!" Zhao Zheng smiled. He could easily feel the little guy's uneasiness.

That's right, only then would he, Zhao Zheng, feel at ease. This uneasiness showed that Chen Huan was really planning something. They had a good chat on the internet, but it suddenly disappeared for a month.

When it appeared, it was as if his emotions underwent a drastic change. He didn't know what Chen Huan had experienced in that period of time, he only knew that she had told her that she was a girl with an extremely low sense of security.

"Let's not think about the future for now, okay? I will do it for you. Although I was a swindler before, I will definitely change and live a serious life for you in the future. "Please, give me a chance to start anew and start a new life!"

Being needed, was always the way Chen Huan gained a sense of security from being alone. In her opinion, only relying on someone with a very obvious intention would make it impossible for this person to leave her easily.

At this moment, even if it was every step from before, what Zhao Zheng wanted to create for Chen Huan was the fact that he, Zhao Zheng, was an unlearned person.

Now, she, Chen Huan had successfully turned him from a hoodlum into a young man.

"Chen Huan, thank you. If not for you, I think I would still be on the street with my grandfather … Maybe I'll be beaten to death tomorrow! " Zhao Zheng knew that the more miserable his words were, the more his sense of justice and responsibility would explode from the bottom of his heart.

"Buy clothes, I will pay. When I get paid, I will definitely pay you back in instalments …" "I'm sorry..." He put his hands on his legs and rubbed them nervously.

"I also have to spend money to find a better nursing home for my grandfather. You know he was hurt the last time he lied to you. "Later on, when I was on the street, it was difficult for me to move my legs …"

"He... Are you alright? " Zhao Zheng had only said half of what he wanted to say. If he had said all that, it would seem extremely fake in Chen Huan's heart. It was exactly because she was hesitating, wanting to say something, and feeling embarrassed, that made it all the more true in Chen Huan's eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but start to feel concerned. "When I saw him previously, I felt that his complexion wasn't very good. "Could it be that time..."

She didn't dare to finish her words. In fact, the story that Zhao Zheng didn't finish her sentence, had long ago passed through her clever little brain and told her nearly a hundred stories of "going out on the streets again later on, making it inconvenient for one's legs".

"It's fine, he's fine. Thank you for your concern …" Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed. He was too excited. His little evil girl was exactly the same as what was shown to him on the internet.

This gave him a lot of confidence in his pursuit of his wife. At the same time, it also made him feel sorry for her in his heart.

"Don't be like this, men don't shed tears easily …" But, in Chen Huan's eyes, her excitement had completely changed.

The two of them did not speak for a long time. Their thoughts were different, but the carriage once again quieted down. Chen Huan twisted her finger once, twice, thrice … Until the car braked and stopped by the side of the road, Chen Huan did not raise her head to look at Zhao Zheng.

Her heart was sore. Her heart was filled with extreme regret. She was even blaming herself for doing what she had to say, telling him to buy her a drink.

Previously, she was still deep in thought. If the two of them were to get drunk, then she, who usually did not have any alcohol, if Zhao Zheng called her a drooling beast after changing into makeup, if she were to become a beast, how would she face Zhao Zheng, the pure and innocent little white rabbit in her eyes.

Chen Huan could clearly feel that Zhao Zheng who was beside her had gotten off the car, and was walking in front to chat with the driver, probably paying the driver. She was embarrassed to look up, and felt that it shouldn't be a problem to ask Zhao Zheng to pay for the car.

"Chen Huan..." Zhao Zheng had been waiting downstairs for too long, and when he didn't see Chen Huan get off the carriage, he couldn't help but call out to him.

"Ah, we're here!" Chen Huan then reacted, getting off the car, she patted on her clothes and pretended to tidy up.

"Come on, little restaurant. You don't mind?" Zhao Zheng pointed to a speciality farmhouse in front of them, smiling with apprehension. He was worried that Chen Huan was fake, it was true that he had never eaten in such a place before.

"It won't be, just a few specialties, and they still eat quite well. It's actually worth it." Chen Huan laughed, and turned to look at Zhao Zheng. His good impression of her could not help but increase a little: I would rather get angry at myself than bring her to a place like a bar, I am truly a good man.

"Let's go. Are you satisfied?" Zhao Zheng obviously knew what Chen Huan was thinking, and when he spoke, his tone couldn't help but become far, far gentler. Hearing that, Chen Huan's entire body felt warm, as if she was enveloped in sunlight.

"Wait for me!" She walked forward and headed towards the farmhouse that Zhao Zheng pointed to. Zhao Zheng caught up from behind and subconsciously reached out to grab five of Chen Huan's fingers.

The two of them stopped walking because Zhao Zheng suddenly forced his left hand, which was in Chen Huan's middle, to stop. Chen Huan raised her head and looked at the sky.

"Let's go. It'll be crowded when there's a lot of people!" Chen Huan did not immediately withdraw his hand, or simply raised his hand and slapped him. Zhao Zheng felt that there was hope. He tried his best to calm down and urge them on.