Zhan Yan woke up and didn't see Zhuang Mingyue. He also guessed that she had gone to the hospital and had bodyguards around her. She couldn't escape, so she went back to the company first. He had something to do under his command.

Stepping into the company, walking into the president's office, I met Song Qiuqiu, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, and was sitting in his seat.

"Now you don't hide it at all. You never blatantly put a photo of Zhuang Mingyue on your desk." Song Qiuqiu cut off her originally wavy long curly hair, and her short hair was just vertical to her shoulders.

A woman has two difficult decisions in her life. The first is to give up the man she doesn't love, and the other is to cut off her long hair that she has been away for more than ten years.

The Zhanyan didn't seem to be surprised by Song Qiuqiu's appearance, and raised his hand to look at the time, "...In three minutes, tell me your decision."

Song Qiuqiu took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and lit them and sat directly. The smoke covered her face. Song Qiuqiu had lost weight so much that she could see from the naked eye these days. Even if she had a thick layer of foundation on her face, she could not cover her haggardness.

"I personally sent you to this position and have a banquet... That's how you repay me?"

"While marrying Ying Yueyao, she also keeps Zhuang Mingyue." Song Qiuqiu smiled, "You really have deep love for her."

For her, there is nothing else that can’t be done in the exhibition banquet.

Song Qiuqiu had seen it with his own eyes, Zhan Yan knew what Zhuang Mingyue looked like after her death.

Thinking about it now, I think all the stupid actions he did in his previous life were ridiculous.

The banquet: "One minute left."

After smoking the cigarette in her hand, Song Qiuqiu stood up, walked to him, and put the banquet at the table with the guest on his back. She played with the tie in her hand. This blue color was not the color she liked. "One more is not more, one less is not less, but only one Ying Yueyao, she is not enough to make me take it to heart."

"I am just like you, with enough patience to get a person, in addition to your body, and your heart."

"You have been with the dealer for more than 20 years, why can't I be with you? After all, you will have to be close to the water and get the moon first. If you change your mind one day, it may not be possible."

Zhan Yan didn't have much emotion on her face, and she looked at her hands making trouble, "Did you think about it? I will only give you one chance as the vice president of Shengshi Group."

"What's so fun about the vice president?" Song Qiuqiu raised her head and stroked his face, "I have everything now, and I'm not bad at all. Compared to being the vice president, I and I like to be your assistant, and then... have an affair with you."

Song Qiuqiu stood on tiptoe and slowly approached him...

…

In the hospital.

Since Zhuang Mingyue decided to adopt her for the time being, she must not ignore him now and put her child who is less than three months old in the hospital without anyone taking care of her.

It just so happened that she also had the excuse of staying in the hospital, which was better than going back to face him.

Zhuang Mingyue took out small clothes and hung them in the wardrobe. Looking at these, Zhuang Mingyue's heart was not filled with any turmoil, but instead it seemed like a sharp blade was cutting her heart.

It only keeps reminding her of her children.

Soothe the wrinkled clothes, fold them and put them up, and when she leaves, someone may be able to use them.

This is a ward for the child. Whether you can survive it depends on tonight.

Zhuang Mingyue cleaned the ward and waited at around nine o'clock in the evening, she fell asleep by the bed.

Suddenly, a nurse came hurriedly. Zhuang Mingyue woke up and stood up quickly. Several nurses pushed the bed cart into the door: "Miss, your child's temperature has dropped. You can now transfer to the ward. The nurse will observe the child's condition exclusively. If the body temperature can be maintained, the child will be discharged from the hospital in half a month."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the child with a tube inserted into her body, her whole body was red and she felt a little uncomfortable.

The nurse put her on the hospital bed, but after a while, the child woke up and cried loudly with his eyes closed.

For a moment, the nurse was in a mess. The fluid that was originally sent to the child's head now started to flow back when he cried.

The nurse looked at Zhuang Mingyue: "This lady, she may be hungry. You have a breast milk cup, so you can squeeze some breast milk into the cup to feed the child."

Zhuang Mingyue was a little at a loss, "Sorry, I am not the mother of this child, but I have rice milk for infants and young children here."

Nurse: "This child is very weak. I suggest that it is best to breastfeed. If there is no, there is no way, so just soak some in first."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Zhuang Mingyue hurriedly found the rice milk and the bottle. In just a few minutes, Zhuang Mingyue walked over with the bottle, "Do you think this is OK?"

The nurse touched the temperature and said, "Yes, it just fits, just feed him."

Zhuang Mingyue twitched the broken hair falling from her ear and placed it next to the baby's mouth.

He held it in his mouth, and soon he stopped crying.

The nurse praised: "You should be a novice. I can soak rice milk before I can tell you the dosage. I see that you have done your homework."

"Miss, in the future...you will definitely be a good mother."

Zhuang Mingyue's hand holding the bottle stiffened, and quickly reacted, and smiled slightly: "Thank you..."

The nurse who stayed here to watch was going to prepare the medical equipment they wanted.

Zhuang Mingyue sat by the bed, staring at the child, and felt her whole heart melting.

Zhuang Mingyue gently wiped away the tears from his eyes with his hands. The baby opened the big eyes that were as big as grapes. Zhuang Mingyue panicked and looked at him as if he was about to cry again. However, when the child saw Zhuang Mingyue's eyes, he suddenly stopped crying. While sucking breasts, he also stared at Zhuang Mingyue. His little mouth suddenly opened and he laughed happily.

All the rice milk in his mouth was spit out and left on his body. Zhuang Mingyue quickly took off the bottle and wiped it with paper. Her voice was very gentle, "Baby, do you know if you have to eat well before you can grow up?"

"Ah--" The baby seemed to understand Zhuang Mingyue's words and shouted happily.

Zhuang Mingyue glanced at the needle hanging on his head, "...No, you will get the needle when you move around."

"oh--"

"Do you still want to drink?" Zhuang Mingyue pressed the bottle against his mouth, and sucked it himself, staring at her with his eyes on his side.

This child looks very thin and a little malnourished. The poor child, I don’t know which parents are so cruel that they abandon such a young child.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingyue was emitting the light of maternal love all over her body, and she was gentle, "Can I name you Xiao Xingxing?"

Moon, stars...
Chapter completed!