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After confirming repeatedly that the person in front of him was Zhao Zhen, Chen Huan's heart finally settled down.

After all, there was too much hypocrisy mixed in with the internet. She had been with Zhao Zheng so quickly before, and she still felt that she had let him down. Unexpectedly, he already had a woman that was more suitable for him by his side.

"Sit down!" Just by looking at the unnaturalness between Zhang Zihe and her, she was able to tell that it was Zhang Zihe who took the initiative to take a seat.

Zhang Zihe wanted to sit, but Chen Huan tugged at her. The two of them struggled for a moment, then said a few words of courtesy before walking out.

Out of politeness, Lan Mei asked Zhao Zhen to send her and Chen Huan out. During the whole process, Zhang Zihe didn't notice anything. She walked them to the elevator, then turned and walked towards the ward.

When he was about to enter the house, he turned on his cell phone and secretly sent a message to someone who was currently cooking a soup for him.

The elevator door closed for a few minutes before opening again. Chen Huan who had left with Zhang Zihe previously returned. Zhang Zihe did not follow her. Chen Huan had lied and said that she had lost something on the way and returned alone.

Zhang Zihe didn't notice anything unusual about Chen Huan and she was a little impatient. Chen Huan thought that it was probably because she was in a hurry to go back and report to Wang Yan. Women, sometimes, are really nothing once they meet love.

She returned to the door of the ward and peeked inside. At this moment, the ward was clearly visible through the glass, because of the light and the simple equipment inside the ward.

Zhao Zhen, who was in the ward, did not know that Chen Huan had returned. He quickly poured a cup for Lan Mei and waited for her to drink after blowing on it. When he turned around and put the cup back on the table, he bent down to take off his pants, lifted the blanket and climbed up.

Chen Huan withdrew her head into Zhao Zhen's arms like a kitten when she saw this, and then lowered her head to kiss her forehead. The lights in the room dimmed, and she crouched down in fright.

"Who?" Zhao Zhen shouted from inside the house. He was so scared that he quickly ran towards the elevator.

He did not know whether Zhao Zhen had come out to check again in the end, but Chen Huan had ran back, out of breath.

entered the house but he had nowhere to go. Chen Huan thought that it was just as she had expected, she went back to look for Wang Yan.

Annoyed, she pulled back the covers and climbed into bed. As her head touched the pillow, she recalled what she had just seen in the ward. He kissed me and I on the internet, talking about love, but he actually kissed Lan Mei on the back …

The great beauty should already be married, if not why would she be so intimate on One House's sickbed in broad daylight?

Men are really despicable these days. They can actually be used in other families. When she thought of Zhao Zhen, she immediately thought of the matter of Zhao Zheng and Cui Cui going out to buy underwear. She turned over and over in bed, bored.

"Zhao Zheng, where are you? Other men are bullying you at the door, where the hell are you hiding, your boyfriend?!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Chen Huan decided to take the initiative.

"Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming!" The voice from the phone sounded out at the same time. Chen Huan was somewhat surprised by this. Hmph, if you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive right away. (TL: Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao = Cao))

The door opened, and Chen Huan turned her face towards the wall. Something hit the table and a faint fragrance filled the room. Chen Huan moved her nose, as if there was a smell of brine inside it.

"Come, I've made your favorite stewed chicken feet, braised chicken feet with sauce, red-braised pork ribs, and gongbao chicken feet!" Zhao Zheng placed the items on the table, then turned and helped Chen Huan out of the bed.

Initially, Chen Huan wanted to show her some respect, but she was unable to do so due to the temptation of the taste. She could only tug on Zhao Zheng's ear meaningfully and then let him support her into gorging on the dish.

"It's delicious. If you like it, then we'll serve you wholeheartedly in the future." I raised you to be fat, and then... " Zhao Zheng's hands supported his lower jaw as he laid there, with stars shining in his eyes.

"Then, you can kill him!" After exterminating the last brine pig leg, Chen Huan interrupted them and at the same time, lightly tapped the pig bone against Chen Huan's short, elegant hair. Immediately, her shiny hair became oily.

"You! I've already put so much effort into serving you, aren't you going to calm down!?" Zhao Zheng pouted, causing him to roll his eyes.

"You think I don't know what you're talking about? Are you sure you're not talking about having a football team?"

"Well, what is it really called, and what is your husband...?"

"You wish, you!" Chen Huan turned around and continued to pretend to be asleep while facing the wall.

Seeing Zhao Zheng, she thought of that Zhao Zhen. The same zhaozheng, the two men also have a story with themselves. Only, different people had different lives. Amongst these two Zhao Zheng s, which one was the one that he could trust?

Or neither? Because they were all men. Even though they had the same voice, different people, and different words.

"You are so dirty! You just went to bed after eating!" Zhao Zheng knew what was going on with Chen Huan's emotions dropping instantly. The target of Zhao Zhen's message was himself.

As if nothing had happened, he took out the basin, took out a towel, twisted the water, and forcefully stopped Chen Huan from turning her around: "Hurry, wipe your face, it's so dirty, you're still a woman!"

"I'm not a woman, don't you have any idea?" Chen Huan rolled her eyes, she already had that kind of relationship with Zhao Zheng, what was there to be afraid of? If she did not pick up her men and her women, would she still leave any for the wild fox spirits outside to tease?

"Seriously, you've only eaten your fill and you don't want to take matters seriously..." The corner of Zhao Zheng's eyes twitched, how could he not know what Chen Huan meant?

"Why are you so full? You haven't eaten yet!" Chen Huan casually threw the towel back to Zhao Zheng, his face did not redden from what he said.

This woman was truly hopeless. Zhao Zheng shook his head and bent down to pick up the towel that Chen Huan had thrown on the ground.

After washing himself and putting the towel back, Zhao Zheng walked out of the bathroom with his eyes lowered. Chen Huan stared at the obedient Zhao Zheng, and suddenly had an illusion for a moment.

"Zhao Zheng, beauty, you are really beautiful, Zhao Zheng!" She felt that compared to Zhao Zhen, the Zhao Zheng in front of her was more like the "beauty" that had come out of her brain. She suddenly had an idea. Why couldn't she do the same in reality …

"What nonsense are you spouting? Are you drunk? You didn't drink!"

When Chen Huan shouted for beauties, Zhao Zheng was scared out of his wits. Listening to her continue to talk to herself, he took a pill of reassurance. Knowing that little evil girl was going to play some tricks again, he decided to play along with her.

"Oh, my dear, come here." Eh, Chen Huan deliberately dragged out the last syllable. She stretched out one leg and gently pulled up her hospital gown, giving him a look and a smile that she thought was very seductive.