Lord Zhan, your cute wife is not human

Stina, who was awakened by Zhan Hanyang's soft words, suddenly recovered and saw Yin Shangxiang and Zhan Tingjun coming down from the third floor.

"Mom, Dad has lunch."

Seeing Zhan Tingjun and Yin Shangxiang walking towards the restaurant, Stina nodded and said hello with a smile.

She also followed them towards the dining room, and the servant came out of the kitchen with a tray and arranged the dishes.

After Zhan Tingjun sat directly above, he suddenly looked up at Zhan Hanyang, and asked with a serious expression, "Where is Zhan Hanjue?"

Just as Zhan Hanyang and Yin Shangxiang sat down, they heard Zhan Tingjun's cold tone sweeping over.

Stina sat opposite Zhan Hanyang, the seat in front was empty, and she knew that she would sit here when Zhan Hanjue met.

She carefully looked at the delicacies on the table, why is there fish besides fish?

Could it be that their family all grew up eating fish?

Spicy boiled fish, steamed sea bass, fried squid...

She didn't dare to move her chopsticks, because she saw Zhan Tingjun sitting there with an ugly expression on his face, sitting there motionless.

Zhan Tingjun didn't move his chopsticks, so Yin Shangxiang and Zhan Hanyang naturally couldn't.

That being the case, she, Stina, is just an outsider, so how can she use the chopsticks first?

"What do I ask you? Where is Lord Zhan Han?"

Zhan Tingjun suddenly yelled at Stina, which made Stina unacceptable for a while. When she first saw him, she felt okay and approachable.

Who knew it was all an illusion!This is his true face!
The feeling of being cheated again.

"Oh, he's upstairs."

Even if Stina was afraid in her heart, she didn't dare to show it on her face, she could only point her finger upstairs and said.

"Why don't you hurry up and ask him to come down for dinner? How old are you and you still want to invite him to dinner?"

Zhan Tingjun continued to yell at Stina in a displeased tone.

Fuck, I'm just a nanny for feelings!

Eldest Young Master won't come down for dinner, so I have to invite him in person?

Come on, here we go.

"Okay, I'll call him, you guys eat slowly."

Stina stared at Zhan Tingjun's frosty face in fear and replied.

Then he turned and hurriedly walked towards the second floor.

"Dad, don't be so fierce!"

When Zhan Hanyang saw Stina running away, he felt a sweat for her.

She knows her father, she is very friendly when she is approachable, and especially scary when she is serious.

Especially when dealing with Zhan Hanjue, he was harsh and nothing to say.

Presumably, the elder brother must have angered the father, otherwise how could he murder his sister-in-law at the dinner table?

She looked anxiously at the second floor, only Yin Shangxiang was comforting Zhan Tingjun.

"You! You get angry at every turn. When can you change your temper? Can't you see that Nana is afraid of you?"

Zhan Tingjun still sat on the chair without changing his face, quietly waiting for Zhan Hanjue and Stina to go downstairs for dinner.

Stina seemed to be going upstairs for the first time after coming to the Zhan family for so long, and she was still a little happy in her heart.

She carefully looked at the decorations in the corridor, they were all covered with dark carpets inlaid with gold edges, and the solid wooden walls were covered with yellow lights one after another, emitting a faint light.

It gives people the feeling that there is no glimmer of hope, as if they have come to hell on earth, eerie and creepy.

Good guy, if it weren't for broad daylight, I guess this scene could be made into a horror movie, it's absolutely amazing.

Why must the decoration of the Zhan family be so dark and not warm at all, the decoration style of this house is all due to their personalities, it is as cold and biting as if they came to the cellar.