Lord Zhan, your cute wife is not human

"Brother, can I not come? Have you looked in the mirror to see what you look like? You will be scared to death when you go downstairs like this!"

Zhan Hanyang walked in with a tray, and placed the food on the glass tea table one by one.

"Have it?"

It was the first time that Zhan Hanjue was ridiculed by his sister, he was a little embarrassed, and asked back in disbelief.

"Can you not? Why don't you go to the bathroom, brother, and look in the mirror to find out."

Zhan Hanyang pushed Zhan Hanjue to the bathroom. When Zhan Hanjue stood in front of the mirror and looked up to see himself in the mirror, he was also dumbfounded.

He has never been so sloppy in his life. Are you sure it's me?

In just seven days, he has become a bearded uncle.

"Brother, did you see? I'm not talking nonsense, right? So can you still go downstairs? You went downstairs before when no one was around, and today at noon the servants are cleaning up and cleaning the lobby restaurant. If you go down, I'm afraid your Your reputation is ruined!"

Zhan Hanyang joked with a smile, helped her brother tidy his hair, and took out the shaving cream on the sink and squeezed a little on Zhan Hanjue's chin.

"Hanyang, what are you doing?"

"Stay still! Brother."

Zhan Hanjue naturally didn't dare to move, so he could only squat down and let Zhan Hanyang shave him.

"Brother, will you be tired from squatting? Why don't you sit on the sofa outside! Let me shave you well."

Zhan Hanyang gently shaved her brother's beard, seeing her brother squatting a bit awkward, so he reminded him.

"Oh!"

Zhan Hanjue was really well-behaved at the moment, he walked out slowly, sat on the sofa, and let his sister shave for him.

"Brother, I'm going out for a few days. You must take good care of your sister-in-law and yourself in these few days."

Zhan Hanyang said with tears in his voice while shaving his brother's beard.

"Where are you going?"

Zhan Hanjue turned around and looked at Zhan Hanyang with doubts on his face. Zhan Hanyang instantly stopped his tears and replied with a smile:

"Oh, my classmate from college is getting married and wants me to be a bridesmaid! I'll just go for a few days."

The happier Zhan Hanyang smiled, the more Zhan Hanjue felt that something was wrong.

"Why have I never heard you mention your college classmates? Don't you have no friends except Gong Tingxiao?"

"Oh, brother, we haven't been in touch for a long time, but when we were in college, our relationship was pretty good, so she will think of me first when she gets married!"

Zhan Hanyang talked nonsense with a guilty conscience, fearing that her brother would become suspicious, so she could only fabricate the fact that her college friends got married.

"Okay! Then you have to be careful when you are out alone, and you can't be reckless or careless in dealing with others..."

"Oh, I know brother, I'm not a child anymore, you don't have to worry about me! Besides, I asked brother Shuofeng to go with me."

Zhan Hanyang was most afraid of his brother's repeated urging, and Rory would be so wordy, he quickly interrupted him while he was silent.

"Shuo Feng is going too?"

"That's right! Don't you worry about me being outside alone! That's why I asked Brother Shuofeng to accompany me!"

"Oh, brother, when did you become so talkative? Didn't you never talk before!"

Zhan Hanyang said mischievously, took out a tissue to wipe off the white foam for his brother, and then put down the razor in his hand.

"Am I talking too much?" Zhan Hanjue asked a little unwillingly after being teased by his sister.

"Okay, brother. How about you go and see?"

Zhan Hanyang clapped his hands, put the razor back in place, and then took his brother's hand to the mirror.

"Brother, look? This is you! Young and handsome boy, how can you not pay attention to appearance?"

Zhan Hanyang looked at Zhan Hanjue in the mirror, and at Stina who was lying on the bed.

"Brother, in order to take good care of your sister-in-law, you have to take good care of yourself!"