C17 I Don't Want an Old Man

Zhan Lengrui's sudden action scared Ann Xiaoxiao. She instantly lost her voice and just stared at Zhan Lengrui with her bell-like eyes.

Zhan Lengrui's handsome face was enlarged in front of her eyes. His hot breath also sprayed onto her face after washing up.

So hot.

Her heart was thumping hard, as if it was going to jump out of her mouth.

But she couldn't move no matter what. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nervously looked at Zhan Lengrui, thinking that he still wanted to do something. She stuttered, "Little Uncle, we can't …"

"Can't what?" Zhan Lengrui interrupted Ann Xiaoxiao's words, "Are we related by blood? Why not? Ann Xiaoxiao, do you have any objections to me becoming your man? "

Ann Xiaoxiao: "..." But he was Zhan Mingmei's brother, the brother of the person she hated the most.

Ann Xiaoxiao's mind was blank as she sat there with a dull expression.

Zhan Lengrui's heart ached when he saw Ann Xiaoxiao's reaction.

He sighed silently and looked at Ann Xiaoxiao for a while before getting up.

Ann Xiaoxiao immediately sat up and took the blanket to wrap her body tightly. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhan Lengrui. She kept sobbing, her shoulders shaking.

Zhan Lengrui was upset by her crying. He suppressed his body's impulse and sat down on the bed. He looked at her and said, "Don't cry, I have something to tell you."

Ann Xiaoxiao sniffed with her nose. She was too embarrassed to look at him, so she lowered her head. After a while, she replied, "Yes."

Zhan Lengrui's heart softened again. Looking at her pitiful appearance, he took a deep breath and asked gently, "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

Ann Xiaoxiao immediately shook her head.

She didn't want to remember … She really didn't remember.

Zhan Lengrui knew that Ann Xiaoxiao had misunderstood, a trace of a smile flashed in his eyes.

"I mean, how did you get here last night?"

"..." Ann Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked into Zhan Lengrui's eyes.

She didn't know why, but at this moment, she almost hated him to death. However, when she looked into his eyes, her heart felt at ease.

"It's father …" It was given to me. "

At this point, Ann Xiaoxiao's heart ached again and a thick layer of mist once again appeared in her eyes.

When Zhan Lengrui heard that slight sound, his face instantly darkened. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Then, what's your plan?"

Ann Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip and said dejectedly, "I want to leave that home, I don't want to go back, I … I hate him. "

Zhan Lengrui couldn't help but want to rub her, but he stopped himself in the end.

"You've just turned eighteen. Have you ever thought about how you're going to live when you go out by yourself?"

Ann Xiaoxiao honestly shook her head. "No, I just want to … "Let's leave."

Zhan Lengrui was silent for a while.

"I have an idea."

"Marry me, and I'll help you leave that family."

"..." Ann Xiaoxiao froze as if she was struck by lightning. She didn't even blink as she looked fixedly at Zhan Lengrui.

What did he just say?

Or was her ears broken?

Let her marry him?

This …

How was this possible?

He was her Little Uncle!

"But... "But …"

"But I'm your Little Uncle, right?" Zhan Lengrui couldn't help but want to bully Ann Xiaoxiao when he saw her stunned expression.

"Are we related by blood?"

"But... I've always thought of you as my elder, not to mention I'm not even at the legal age for marriage. " Ann Xiaoxiao's voice was soft.

How could she marry an elder of her own?

Zhan Lengrui: "..."

Elder?

Does he look old?

Zhan Lengrui was in a terrible mood.

"The way to leave that family completely is to marry me. Do you really want to see what happened last night a second time?"

Zhan Lengrui gritted his teeth: "We can go abroad first to sign for marriage, it's legal!"

After Ann Xiaoxiao was reminded of this, she also thought of this possibility!

She lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

After a moment, she said, "Before mom left, she left me 500,000 yuan, I didn't touch a single cent, I want to use that money to rent a house, find a part-time job, I can support myself."

Ann Xiaoxiao said firmly, trying her best to ignore the pain in her heart.

Lifting his head, he met Zhan Lengrui's gaze, "Little Uncle, I can't marry you, I … I don't like you. "