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Chapter 1720 - 1720: She was almost ‘driven crazy’ by Zhan mo

Chapter 1720 - 1720: She was almost ‘driven crazy’ by Zhan mo

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On the other side, three days had passed since Zhan mo carried ruan Mengmeng back to the military compound from the hospital.

In these three days, Zhan mo had been with her every day.

He would accompany her to eat and sleep.

Whatever she wanted to eat, she didn’t need to reach out with her chopsticks. Zhan mo would help her with her bowl with just a glance.

When it was time to sleep, she would sleep on the bed while Zhan mo would ‘aggrievedly’ snuggle up on the sofa.

Not only could she not straighten her long legs, but she could also fall off the sofa if she turned over.

And when Zhan mo needed to go out, he would get Zhan qingze to bring a team of people to follow her.

To put it nicely, it was protection.

No matter where she went, even if she went to the washroom, Zhan qingze would always stand guard outside the door.

Not only that, but they would also send someone to guard the window outside the bathroom.

Zhan qingze was not defending against Winston, but Zhou Zhengji next door.

After all, Zhou Jiaojiao’s tongue had been cut off by Zhan mo and she was in confinement.

Zhou Zhengji didn’t dare to cause trouble for Zhan mo openly, but who knew if this old man would secretly cause trouble for ruan Mengmeng when he went crazy?

Thus, in order to protect ruan Mengmeng, Zhan qingze had increased the security around the villa by three times.

This almost drove ruan Mengmeng, who had been living a carefree life in the military headquarters and could leave whenever she wanted, crazy.

“Zhan mo, can you not let so many people follow me? at least urge Zhan qingze to stay away from me.”

One day, at the dining table, ruan Mengmeng said unhappily with her hand on her cheek.

Zhan qingze followed her around like a shadow every day, so much so that he couldn’t even see Mr. Winston.

Even if she did not run away, she still wanted Mr. Winston to pass a message to li junyu, telling her tyrant that she was pregnant with three little kids.

Zhan mo raised his eyes and looked at ruan Mengmeng’s little face, which was even redder than before.

The man picked up a piece of her favorite squirrel mandarin fish with a pair of chopsticks and put it in her bowl with a cold expression. Zhan qingze is doing this to protect you. Eat more. You’ve lost weight again recently.

“Slimmer?” Ruan Mengmengs thoughts were clearly led astray by Zhan MO’s words.

She pinched her face with her hands. no, I’m obviously fat. I saw myself in the mirror this morning and realized that I’ve put on weight. Speaking of which, Youyou Zhan mo, can you not let the kitchen make so much delicious food? I feel like I’ve been fattened up by you.”

As she spoke, ruan Mengmeng subconsciously picked up the squirrel mandarin fish in her bowl and took a bite.

The sweet and sour tomato sauce was poured over the crispy fish skin and tender fish meat.

Oh, it smells so good.

Ruan Mengmeng ate one mouthful after another. The sourness and sweetness were her recent favorite.

Seeing that ruan Mengmeng was eating happily, she even stuck out her little tongue to lick the tomato sauce at the corner of her lips.

Zhan mo gave her another piece of fish. eat slowly. No one is snatching it from you. Be careful of the bones.

Although there were few bones in the Chinese perch, he was still worried about letting her eat fish.

Because in the past, Jia ‘er had hated eating fish.

Jia ‘er was delicate and had a Fishbone stuck in her throat when she was young. Since then, she hated seeing fish at the dining table.

If ruan Mengmeng had not specifically asked for food, Zhan mo would not have allowed the kitchen to cook it.

Ruan Mengmeng ate deliciously. After all, she had three babies in her stomach and was easily tempted by the food. Unknowingly, she had forgotten what she had just been doing.

However, after she finished the Chinese perch on the table, she remembered the question she had just forgotten.

“Hey, Zhan mo, don’t go. Transfer Zhan qingze away, I don’t want him to keep me company.”

Zhan mo acted as if he didn’t hear her. After eating, he got up and went back to the study upstairs.

Ruan Mengmeng saw that Zhan mo was deliberately ignoring her request and felt angry.

When she turned around, she saw Zhan qingze’s cold face again. She thought that it was because of Zhan qingze that she could not see Mr. Winston.

In a fit of pique, the woman went to another small study.

Zhan Jia ‘er•s collection was there.

Li junyu’s photo album was hidden in all the photos that she had secretly taken, and it was placed in the small study room.