Chapter 2017: Intimacy, as if She Were Really My Daughter

Zhan Xiaoyun also noticed Yan Zhan's expression. He really didn't know that his son would have such emotions besides being cold and bloodthirsty.

A smile appeared on his lips, and that smile gradually spread.

If he couldn't subdue Lin Xiangnan, he would be happy to see Ah Zhan and Zi Yu together.

"Foster father thought that you would feel less cramped if you arranged a larger place." Yan Zhan said lightly, "Do you need to change to a smaller table?"

"No, no..." Ye Ziyu shook her head hurriedly, "I'm just a little nervous."

Yan Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled again, but this smile was quickly restrained.

Because he heard the footsteps coming in.

"Foster father." Yan Zhan stood up subconsciously, and frowned secretly because he didn't know when the door of the box was opened.

Zhan Xiaoyun nodded slightly, and walked in while looking at Ye Ziyu.

Ye Ziyu also stood up, and because of the cramped face, his face looked a little uneasy.

However, out of curiosity, she couldn't help but look at Zhan Xiaoyun...

Yan Zhan called him 'adoptive father', which means that this man might be her biological father? !

Thinking of this, Ye Ziyu looked at Zhan Xiaoyun's sight and became more and more nervous.

"Do you mind if I sit next to you?" Zhan Xiaoyun walked to Ye Ziyu and asked with a smile.

Ye Ziyu clenched her clothes, smiled and shook her head.

"Come, sit down..." Zhan Xiaoyun said, motioning Ye Ziyu to sit down, "I heard from A Zhan that you prefer spicy food?"

"Not bad!"

Zhan Xiaoyun laughed, "Don't be nervous, let's have dinner tonight and don't talk about anything, huh?"

Ye Ziyu was really nervous, and after hearing Zhan Xiaoyun say this, she obviously sighed secretly.

Yan Zhan signaled the waiter to start serving the dishes.

The dishes were refreshing and delicious, and there were also heavy flavors that Ye Ziyu liked.

Zhan Xiaoyun looked like a very easy-going and loving person. In addition to the ups and downs of so many years, it was still very casual to make a little girl happy.

"I heard from A Zhan that you studied German?" Zhan Xiaoyun asked during the dinner.

Ye Ziyu smiled and nodded, "Yes, I majored in German and minored in French."

"It's really a coincidence..." Zhan Xiaoyun looked at Ye Ziyu deeply, and said a little absent-mindedly, "The first time I met your mother was in the Roman Forum."

Ye Ziyu slightly widened her eyes, obviously a little surprised.

"There is something more dramatic," Zhan Xiaoyun sighed softly, "That time I met, in fact, I just saw her, she didn't know I existed... and the second time was the real meeting, at the Arc de Triomphe in Paris."

Ye Ziyu was really surprised.

When she chose German, she was interested in Germany to some extent, and she chose to minor in French because she thought it was a romantic country.

But she didn't expect that these two countries would be the places where her parents met and fell in love.

"This, this is too coincidental." Ye Ziyu bit her lip.

"Yes," Zhan Xiaoyun looked at Ye Ziyu lovingly, "It's a coincidence, but also destined."

Ye Ziyu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, looking at Zhan Xiaoyun, because of an inexplicable feeling, even though they were still strangers, she felt warmed by his words "destined".

The meal was very pleasant.

At least, Ye Ziyu felt that whether it was Yan Zhan or Zhan Xiaoyun, she was willing to get close to them.

People's feelings are sometimes very strange. She felt strange about them, but she subconsciously wanted to get close to them.

"It's getting late, and I've been on the plane for so long. I'll rest early today..." Zhan Xiaoyun looked at the time, "I'll take you to your place first. We'll get to know each other in the future. There's plenty of time."

Ye Ziyu smiled and nodded.

The first meeting was not as awkward as she imagined. Instead, after a meal, she had a subconscious sense of closeness, which was a bit unexpected for her.

If this person is really her father, she thinks she will be very happy.

"Where is this?" Ye Ziyu thought they were going to the hotel to rest, but when they saw the car enter a residential area, they looked at Zhan Xiaoyun in confusion.

"I bought you a house here and have been waiting for you to come." Zhan Xiaoyun took Ye Ziyu's hand and caressed it lovingly, "Ziyu, I actually want you to live with me more, but I'm afraid I'm too eager and you won't be used to it."

Ye Ziyu pursed her lips.

Zhan Xiaoyun gently patted Ye Ziyu's little hand and said with a smile: "So, you live here first, and when you find out that I'm a qualified father, you can move over and live with your father, okay?"

Ye Ziyu met Zhan Xiaoyun's gaze, and felt a little flustered about the role of "father" that he longed for in his voice.

Zhan Xiaoyun was an old hand after all. He could see what Ye Ziyu was thinking from her slight emotions, and he didn't expose her. He smiled and said: "I'll come to pick you up for breakfast tomorrow morning, huh?"

Ye Ziyu pursed her smile and nodded, "Okay."

As he spoke, the car had already stopped in front of a building.

"Let A Zhan take you upstairs, I won't," Zhan Xiaoyun glanced at the floor, "so that I won't want to stay a little longer after I go upstairs, and disturb your rest."

Ye Ziyu pursed her lips and nodded. When she was about to open the car door, she thought for a moment, turned back to look at Zhan Xiaoyun, and said a little shyly: "Then I'll wait for you tomorrow morning to have breakfast together."

Zhan Xiaoyun smiled happily when he heard it, "Okay."

"Good night!"

"Well, good night!" Zhan Xiaoyun watched Ye Ziyu get off the car, and then watched her and Yan Zhan enter the building together, then he sighed and retracted his gaze, "At the beginning, I thought Luo Xin was very considerate, so I liked her very much... But in the end, it's still different."

She Xiaojie looked back at Zhan Xiaoyun, "Is it because Ye Ziyu is Mrs. Ming's biological child that Zhan Ye feels closer to her?"

"Not really," Zhan Xiaoyun shook his head, "At first I didn't know Luo Xin was not Qin Ming's child, right?"

She Xiaojie frowned slightly, looking at Zhan Xiaoyun with some confusion.

"For Ziyu, it was just a meal time, and the closeness I felt to her seemed to be natural and natural." Zhan Xiaoyun sighed, "As if she is really my daughter."

As he said, he shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

She Xiaojie sighed secretly.

Although Zhan Ye and Mrs. Ming had a night together, Zhan Ye said that he saw Mrs. Ming take the morning-after pill, so...I'm afraid there is no possibility that Ye Ziyu is Zhan Ye's daughter? !

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Ye Ziyu looked at the two-story duplex and fluttered his eyes, "This... is too big, isn't it?"

"This community is full of apartments like this," Yan Zhan looked around, "This is the city center, it's convenient for everything."

"That's too big." Ye Ziyu walked to the window, "In fact, a one-bedroom apartment is..."

He stopped talking suddenly.

Ye Ziyu looked outside, pursed his lips, and a hint of self-mockery flashed across his eyes. A one-bedroom apartment, like the one Lin Xiangnan had in Xiguang Apartment?