I Become A CEO After Divorce

Chapter 25 Sister, your father is so young



D-king Castle is directly across the street from a large shopping mall.

The distance is so close that you don't even have to drive.

Yanis silently followed behind Zane a step or two behind.

For years she and Zane rarely went out as much as they do now.

Looking at the back of the person in front of him, Yanis' eyebrows twitched slightly.

I just wanted to say something, but I was pulled by someone, and then I was brought into the arms.

"Not watching the road?"

Zane's voice rang out above Yanis' head.

As soon as Zane's words left his mouth, a black coupe swept past in front of the two.

Yanis pursed her lips, "I ......"

"Watch the road."

Zane interrupted her and also let go of her hand in the process.

But as he walked across the road, Zane slowed his pace and walked alongside her.

Because of the hiccup just now, Yanis crossed the road, but also deliberately looked at the absence of cars before walking towards the opposite side of the road.

When the two arrived at the mall, Yanis went straight to the vegetable section.

When she reached the entrance of the book finance, she realized that Zane had not followed her.

Stopping in his tracks Yanis turned to look behind him.

Now I realized that Zane was standing in the doorway and didn't move at all.

To prevent Zane from doing something unexpected in such a crowded place, Yanis turned around again, "What's wrong?"

"I want to buy something."

"Buy what?"

Zane glanced around, reached out and took Yanis by the hand and walked towards the living area.

Yanis tried to pull his hand out of Zane's, and heard him say, "I don't have my cell phone, so I won't be able to find you if I get lost."

"I will follow you." Yanis whispered.

"Can you follow me for the rest of your life and promise not to stray?"

Yanis listened to Zane's words and looked up at him.

"Don't think so much of yourself, I'm just saying it off the top of my head."

Yanis Oh, "Then I'll just pull on your coat tails."

Zane gave her an expressionless look and said, "I don't have a daughter your age."

Yanis deep breath, just want to open the mouth to retort, but see them opposite a pair of father and daughter, the little girl with two pigtails, cute, cute, one hand holding ice cream, the other hand grasping the father's coat corner.

Yanis had to swallow the words that came out of his mouth.

Zane, however, looked at her as if on purpose, "If you want to pull, I don't mind and can reluctantly accept you as my daughter."

Yanis glared at him, "Are you still going to buy?"

Zane didn't say anything, just led her forward.

But after two turns, I couldn't find what I wanted.

Yanis spoke up as he was about to take a third turn, "What exactly do you want to buy?"

"Photo frames."

Yanis looked over at him and asked uncertainly, "A picture frame?"

"What? Are you not going to give me back the picture?"

Yanis shook her head, "Not really."

Yanis looked over to the staff who was stocking up, "Hello, do you sell frames here?"

"Photo frames?"

Yanis nods.

The staff member thought about it and raised his finger and pointed to the right, "Go ahead and turn right and there should be the second row." Yanis said thank you and took Zane straight over.

There are photo frames on the shelves, but they are of the larger kind.

Zane looked at it for half a day and turned his face to Yanis, "Where did you buy your picture frame?"

"Online."

"I'm transferring money to you now, you buy one back for me, I want the exact same one as yours."

Yanis took out his hand, picked up the phone and said while operating it, "This is my divorce gift to you, no need to pay."

Zane said in a soft voice, "I don't like to be kept by women."

After that Zane picked up his phone and gave Yanis a pass to make money.

Yanis looked at the phone in his hand and asked, expressionlessly, "Didn't you not bring your phone?"

Zane's hand was holding the phone, and then put it away as if nothing had happened, "I forgot."

Yanis "......"

Yanis glanced down at Zane's transfer message, "Mr. Lawrence is very generous."

"Exactly the same."

Yanis Oh, clicked on a treasure and bought a new picture frame of the same size and shape.

After paying, Yanis remembered that she hadn't changed her contacts.

Then she clicked back in and was about to talk to customer service when Zane suddenly reached for her phone, clicked on Facebook, and collected the transfer she had just made before returning the phone to Yanis.

"I thought it said there was no money?"

Yanis looked at him, "So you're giving me a handout?"

"You'll pay for the groceries later."

"That doesn't take so much."

"As a reward for your cooking for me today."

Yanis raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "If so, I've had three meals a day for five years, and I've basically eaten every meal during your business trips, then shouldn't Mr. Lawrence also give me a calculation?"

Listening to Yanis' words, Zane seemed to think seriously, "I'll have Albi tally up my annual travel time and send it to you later, so you can do the math." Yanis "....."

In order to keep Zane from saying any more angry words, Yanis went straight to the vegetable section.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Carp soup, chicken soup, ribs soup, big bone soup ......"

"Zane."

Yanis interrupted him, "I asked you what you were eating, not what soup you were having."

"I just want to have soup today."

Yanis nodded, "Okay, what else do you want, all at once."

Zane gave her a look, "Anything you can make soup with."

Yanis didn't say anything else and bought all the ingredients that Zane had just ordered and added several more ingredients to the soup.

When he went to the cashier to pay, Zane handed over his phone first.

Yanis looked over at him, just about to speak.

Zane's faint voice then rang out, "There's no sense in making a woman pay for something you buy."

The man at the counter, a young aunt, laughed at Zane's comment and said, "That's right, you have to let the man pay when you're out shopping."

Yanis pursed her lips, but she didn't know what to say.

After paying, Zane carried everything over and looked at Yanis, "Let's go."

Yanis looked at what he was carrying in his hand, "Give me two I'll carry." "No need."

Yanis didn't say another word and walked back after Zane.

As she was crossing the street, Zane turned his face to her, "Yanis ."

At the sound of his voice, Yanis turned his face to him, "What's wrong?"

"Hold on to my coat."

"I thought you didn't want a daughter my age?"

"Now it's wanted."

Yanis resisted the urge to curse, "I can watch the car myself."

"Do you still want to go through the procedure this afternoon?"

Yanis : "

Yanis finally grabbed Zane's coat and followed his steps across the street.

Coincidentally, the father and daughter that I met in the supermarket just happened to be crossing the street.

"Sister, your father is so young and handsome." The little girl looked at Yanis, with a face of envy.


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