Chapter 572 (1/2)
Night fell.
Lei's restaurant is full of people around the hot pot.
”Zhanjia and our family used to be neighbors.”
Lin Hanxing is quiet, his eyes are full of memories, with deep feelings.
”It is said that Zhan's mother moved here alone with pregnancy, and the villa was guarded by bodyguards on weekdays. Until the day of production, the car that sent Zhan's mother to the hospital broke down on a rainy night, and she happened to meet my mother who was also going to give birth.”
”I was born in the same year, the same month and the same day with Zhan Nan Heng, and it happened that he had a tear mole in the corner of his left eye, and I had a tear mole in the corner of my right eye. At that time, I joked that this fate was decided by heaven, and we must make a baby kiss.”
The bottom of the soup was bubbling.
When Yan Beixiao heard this, he subconsciously looked at Lei Xiao. Fortunately, his expression was calm.
”In fact, in retrospect, the exhibitors were very mysterious. It's obvious that the real estate in that area is either rich or expensive, but Zhan Ma and Zhan nanheng rarely go out and never socialize with each other. ”
”Could it be the rich people out there...”
Yan Beixiao cuts in while biting fish balls.
Lin Hanxing shook his head.
In my memory, Zhan Ma's temperament and aura will never be raised outside.
Lei Ma blinked, listening attentively, but she didn't forget to scald the dishes for the cold star.
But Dad Lei's expression is a little subtle. At that time, Jiangcheng did suddenly come to an exhibitor, and
”When I was six years old, Zhan Ma and Zhan Nan Heng suddenly disappeared. The house opposite was completely empty overnight, leaving no trace of Zhan Ma and Zhan Nan Heng, just like the rush when they suddenly moved in.”
”A year later, something happened to our Lin family. Until now, if it wasn't for today, zhannan Heng suddenly appeared...”
Lin Hanxing bit vegetables, light toward Lei Ma Lei PA sorry smile.
”I don't think about it either.”
”This Zhan Nan Heng will never forget you...”
Yan Beixiao is so hot that he finally swallows the hot pill in his mouth.
”We were only six years old at that time, not to mention nearly 20 years apart. What kind of strong feelings would make him love me forever?”
Lin Hanxing asked.
”I'm afraid he has another purpose.”
The thunder owl opens his mouth in a deep voice, and Yan Beixiao feels thoughtful.