Chapter 2017: A sense of intimacy, as if she really is a daughter

Zhan Xiaoyun also noticed Yan Zhan's expression. For this son, he really didn't know that he would have such emotions in addition to the alienation under the cold and bloodthirsty.
The corners of his mouth smiled, and that smile gradually spread.
If Lin Xiangnan can't be subdued, A Zhan and Tzuyu can be together, he would be happy to see it happen.
"Foster father thought that if you arrange a bigger place, you will feel less cramped." Yan Zhan said lightly, "Do you need to change to a smaller table?"
"No, no need..." Ye Ziyu shook her head hurriedly, "I'm just a little nervous."
Yan Zhan looked down and smiled again, but this kind of smile converged quickly.
Because he heard the footsteps coming in.
"Foster father." Yan Zhan stood up subconsciously, and frowned secretly when he didn't even know when the box door was opened.
Zhan Xiaoyun nodded slightly, and walked in while looking at Ye Ziyu.
Ye Ziyu also stood up, her face looked a little uneasy because of the cramps.
However, because of curiosity, I can't help but go see Zhan Xiaoyun...
Yan Zhan called him "Foster father", that is to say, this man might be her biological father? !
Thinking of this, Ye Ziyu looked at Zhan Xiaoyun's sight, becoming more and more nervous.
"Mind if I sit next to you?" Zhan Xiaoyun walked to Ye Ziyu and asked with a smile.
Ye Ziyu grabbed his clothes, smiled, and shook his head.
"Come on, sit down..." Zhan Xiaoyun said, motioning Ye Ziyu to sit down, "Listen to A Zhan, do you prefer spicy food?"
"Also, okay!"
Zhan Xiaoyun laughed, "Don't be nervous, I'll have dinner tonight, don't talk about anything, eh?"
Ye Ziyu was really nervous. Hearing Zhan Xiaoyun's words like this, he sighed secretly.
Yan Zhan signaled the waiter to start serving dishes.
The dishes are refreshing and delicious, and there are also heavy flavors that Ye Ziyu likes.
Zhan Xiaoyun seemed to be a very easy-going and loving person. With so many years of ups and downs, it was still very casual to make a little girl happy.
"I heard from A Zhan, you learn German?" Zhan Xiaoyun asked during the meeting.
Ye Ziyu smiled and nodded, "Well, majoring in German and minoring in French."
"It's really a coincidence..." Zhan Xiaoyun looked at Ye Ziyu with a deep gaze, and said a little lostly, "My first meeting with your mother was in the Roman Forum."
Ye Ziyu opened his eyes slightly, obviously, somewhat surprised.
"There is more drama," Zhan Xiaoyun sighed softly. "That time I saw her, and she didn't know my existence... And the second time, it was the real meeting. Paris Arc de Triomphe."
Ye Ziyu was really surprised now.
When she chose German, she was interested in Germany to some extent, and chose to minor in French because she thought it was a romantic country.
But I didn't expect that these two countries would actually be the place where parents met.
"This, this is a coincidence." Ye Ziyu pressed her lower lip.
"Yes," Zhan Xiaoyun looked at Ye Ziyu lovingly, "it's a coincidence, and it's also destined."
Ye Ziyu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and looked at Zhan Xiaoyun. Because of an inexplicable feeling, even though she was still unfamiliar, she warmed her heart because of his saying "Destined to Destiny".
A meal, very enjoyable.
At least, Ye Ziyu felt that whether it was Yan Zhan or Zhan Xiaoyun, she was willing to get close.
People feel strange sometimes. She feels strange to them, but she subconsciously wants to get close.
"It's not too early. I've been on the plane for so long. I will rest early today..." Zhan Xiaoyun looked at the time, "I will send it to the place where I live first, and we will understand each other later, and some of it is time."
Ye Ziyu nodded with a smile.
The first time I met, she did not have the embarrassment she imagined, but after a meal, she had a subconscious sense of intimacy, which was somewhat unexpected for her.
If this person is really her own father, she thinks she will be very happy.
"Where is this?" Ye Ziyu thought she was going to a hotel to rest, but when she saw the car entering a community, she looked at Zhan Xiaoyun in confusion.
"I bought you a house here, and I have been waiting for you." Zhan Xiaoyun took Ye Ziyu's hand and touched lovingly, "Tzuyu, I actually want you to live with me even more, but I am again I'm afraid it's too eager, you are not used to it.
Ye Ziyu slammed the corner of her mouth.
Zhan Xiaoyun patted Ye Ziyu's little hand lightly, and said with a smile: "So, you live here first, and wait for you to check my father is qualified, then move to live with him, okay?"
Ye Ziyu's gaze towards Shang Zhan Xiaoyun was a little flustered about the role of "dad" in his voice.
Zhan Xiaoyun is really old ginger. You can see her thoughts from Ye Ziyu's slight emotions. Without piercing, she smiled and said, "I will pick you up for breakfast tomorrow morning, eh?"
Ye Ziyu nodded with a smile, "Okay."
While talking, the car had already stopped in front of a building.
"Let A Zhan send you up, I won't send you up," Zhan Xiaoyun glanced at the floor, "It saves me wanting to stay longer after I get up, which will delay your rest."
Ye Ziyu nodded with a corner of her mouth. When she was about to drive the door, she thought for a while, looked back at Zhan Xiaoyun, and said coyly, "Then I'll wait for you to have breakfast tomorrow morning."
When Zhan Xiaoyun heard it, he immediately laughed happily, "Okay."
"good night!"
"Well, good night!" Zhan Xiaoyun watched Ye Ziyu get out of the car, and then watched her and Yan Zhan enter the entrance of the building together, before taking back his gaze with a light sigh, "At first I thought Luo Xin was very caring, so I liked it... But after all, it's still different."
She Xiaoya turned her head and looked at Zhan Xiaoyun, "Master Zhan is more intimate because Ye Ziyu was born to Mrs. Ming?"
"No," Zhan Xiaoyun shook his head. "At first I didn't know Luo Xin was not Qin Ming's child, did I?"
She Xiaoya frowned slightly, and looked at Zhan Xiaoyun with some puzzlement.
"To Tzuyu, it's just time for a meal. The intimacy I feel for her seems to be taken for granted, as it should be." Zhan Xiaoyun sighed softly, "It's as if she is really my daughter."
As he said, he seemed to laugh at himself and shook his head.
She Xiaoya sighed secretly.
Although Master Zhan and Mrs. Ming had one night, Master Zhan said that he saw that Mrs. Ming had taken the afterthought, so... There is a possibility that Ye Ziyu is the daughter of Master Zhan. !
...
Ye Ziyu looked at the upper and lower jump layers, and squinted, "This... is too big, right?"
"This community is of this type of apartment," Yan Zhan looked around the circle, "This is the city center, so it's more convenient to do everything."
"That's too big." Ye Ziyu walked to the window, "Actually, a one-bedroom apartment..."
Words, suddenly stopped.
Ye Ziyu looked outside, the corners of her mouth fell, and a touch of self-deprecation flashed across her eyes. A one-bedroom apartment, like Lin Xiangnan's in Xiguang's apartment?