Chapter 57 Why can’t you treat me like your wife?

Tan Zheng has a strong physique and holds Song Ni in his arms. The man and woman form a strong visual contrast. Especially his chest is hot, and Song Ni only feels that she has entered a warm and comfortable harbor.

She always liked talking about Zheng's arms.

Bang bang bang—

His heartbeat was a bit uncontrollable, one after another, even more intense than when he was sitting in the co-pilot of his racing car that day. He couldn't tell whether it was because of a cold, because of this satisfying hug, or because of... Tan Zheng's

That sentence.

This was the first time Song Ni heard that title from Tan Zheng.

The future Mrs. Tan...

Why are these simple words so different when Tanzheng says them?

Song Ni has always been smart. She knows that Tan Zheng, a strong, tempered and calm person, can freely control his own emotions. Except for what happened five years ago, there were several times when Tan Zheng's mood was irritable.

It's because of myself.

Two of them were in the hospital.

Thinking of this, Song Ni's eyes fell on her own injury.

Tan Zheng seemed to be quite concerned about her injury? Otherwise, how could he say that she didn't take her own safety seriously? But why?

Like it?

Song Ni raised her eyes and looked at the man. The stubble on his chin was caused by running around and working hard. He didn't look sloppy at all, but added a bit of sexiness to the man.

No, I don't like it.

When Tan Zheng looked at the racing car, the sparkle and heat in his eyes could not be ignored. But there was always a deep look in his eyes when he looked at himself.

She had noticed something strange before, but she had never thought about what it contained.

But whether it was because of her depth or because she was the future Mrs. Tan, what Tan Zheng had done had exceeded her expectations.

It doesn't matter, take your time, she has plenty of time and patience.

Because it just so happened that she hadn't figured out her thoughts yet.

As soon as they got back to the car, Tan Zheng's cell phone rang. It was Qin Yang's call. Song Ni's cell phone had been scrapped and could not be contacted. He could only call Tan Zheng.

Qin Yang had learned about the situation from Qin Dang and was not so anxious, but he was still worried after all.

"Nini, are you seriously injured? Cheng Ling and I are on our way to the hospital now."

"Xiao Shang, I'm going back now. Don't come over. I'm so hungry."

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment.

"What to eat?"

"hot pot."

Qin Yang:......

Tan Zheng:......

"Can I eat it?"

Qin Yang didn't know where Song Ni's injury was, but when he heard the word "hot pot", he felt completely relieved. Although Nini was presumptuous, she would also control her temper.

If you can eat hot pot, you won't be seriously injured.

"Of course it can be eaten. I bought so many ingredients. How can I be worthy of my hard work if I don't eat hot pot?"

"Then Cheng Ling and I will go back to your house to prepare. I guarantee that you will be able to use chopsticks as soon as you come back."

"Yeah, I love you."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ni handed the phone to Tan Zheng who was standing aside.

"Do you want to eat together?"

After staying in the United States for so many days, I must miss Chinese food very much.

Hearing this, Tan Zheng glanced at her.

It sounds like an accusation.

Song Ni's eyebrows moved slightly, and she was right. Tan Zheng rushed from the airport to rescue her and took her to the hospital. After working so hard, she should treat him to a meal.

"Then let's go together. I bought a lot, enough to eat."

Tan Zheng withdrew his gaze and put Song Ni's somewhat uncomfortable leg on his own. Even in the dim light in the car, he could still see the scars on the small ankle.

"Isn't it a toothache? You have a cold and you still eat hot pot?"

Song Ni put her legs on the man's body with peace of mind, and even moved to find a more comfortable position, resting her head on Tan Zheng's arm.

"What does it mean to have a toothache when there is hot pot? I'm a weird person, and eating hot pot will cure half of my cold."

Tan Zheng looked at Song Ni and naughtily moved her legs a few times. He couldn't hold it back and stretched out his hand to press her legs.

"What nonsense is this?"

"Really, Yangyang and Cheng Ling both know."

Lowering his eyes and seeing that Song Ni's eyes were a little brighter, Tan Zheng squeezed out a laugh from his throat.

This little girl was injured and sick, but her spirits were not low.

"Then you still want to buy cold medicine?"

Song Ni rolled her eyes.

"Fifty percent for the hot pot, and the remaining 50 percent for the cold medicine."

Tan Zheng said nothing more.

When Lu Fang returned to the car after buying the medicine, he saw this scene.

The little girl who had just been kidnapped leisurely rested her head on the man's arm, rolled up the legs of her casual pants, and draped her legs over the man's body. Occasionally, if she moved restlessly a few times, she would be caught by the man's big hands.

Hold it down.

Lu Fang:......

He finally understood what Tan Zheng meant when he said, "You are six years older, so you should be taken care of."

When Song Ni didn't apply makeup, her cheeks were fleshy and she looked three or four years younger than her actual age. And Tan Zheng didn't clean himself up. His chin was covered with stubble, and he had such a short head.

Looking at each other, the age gap is even wider.

Not to mention six years old, it is not an exaggeration to say they are uncle and niece.

The corner of Lu Fang's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Could it be that Tan Zheng's feelings for Song Ni are really mixed with the meaning of an elder caring for a younger generation?

After staring for too long, Tan Zheng lazily raised his eyelids and looked over.

Lu Fang:......

...

Song Jing has always been generous to Song Ni, and the apartments he bought are the most spacious and best. This apartment near the river is a duplex, with no excessive furniture on the first floor, and is bright and spacious.

When they returned, Qinyang and Cheng Ling were almost ready, and the whole floor was filled with the aroma of hot pot.

Song Ni was so hungry that she sat down at the table as soon as she entered the door, picked up a chopstick and picked up a large piece of meat. However, because of her careless movements, the wound on her face was involved, and the corners of her mouth were burning and painful.

"hiss-"

Tan Zheng, who followed closely, frowned and took the chopsticks from Song Ni's hand without saying a word.

"Where's the refrigerator?"

Song Ni frowned, her face full of desire to eat meat.

"At the corner ahead, there are ice cubes on the second floor below."

Tan Zheng incidentally placed the bowl in front of Song Ni in another position, and then walked up his long legs to get ice cubes for Song Ni.

"Where's the gauze?"

"No, just find a silk scarf to wrap it up. My cloakroom is on the second floor, turn left and go to the second room."

Tan Zheng took a deep look at Song Ni, and then walked slowly towards the second floor. When he was about to disappear at the top of the stairs, the man's deep voice came.

"Don't even think about stealing it."

Song Ni:......

Qin Yang:......

Cheng Ling:......

Lu Fang:......

"Nini, what's going on?"

Qin Yang kept his hands on the tie of the apron behind him, staring blankly at the scene just now, forgetting what he wanted to do.

Although Song Ni didn't understand why Tan Zheng was willing to take care of her, since he was willing, she could take care of him with peace of mind.

"My face needs to be swollen."

Otherwise, it hurts to open your mouth, so how can you eat hot pot?

Lu Fang, however, was a little bit unable to accept it. The way Brother Tan took care of people... was too strange.

"sister in law."

Song Ni turned around and looked at Lu Fang who was serious.

"Um?"

"Brother Tan, will he treat you as his daughter?"

Song Ni:......

"Why can't you treat me like your wife?"

Lu Fang raised his hand and put it to his mouth, coughed lightly, and then turned his neck stiffly, in disbelief.

"Is this how to pamper your wife?"
Chapter completed!