"Did you hear me talking?"

Zhan Yan glanced at her casually, "No need."

Zhuang Mingyue: "What does it mean to be unnecessary? I don't have the experience of raising children. If something happens, no one can take care of it."

Zhan Yan sat down and looked at her, "I believe you will do a good job and you won't be able to read books."

Zhuang Mingyue was dissatisfied: "I don't have time to take care of the children."

Zhan Yan suddenly reached out to touch Zhuang Mingyue's long hair, as if giving her a reward, "Don't you want to live an ordinary life, just think this is our home, isn't it good? If I'm there, no one will say anything. Just do what you want to do, this child will always be with us and is our first child."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at his eyes as if she was looking at a crazy crazy crazy crazy man, "Is this your new game?"

"You can deceive yourself, but I can't do it, and I don't want to play this kind of game with you. Don't forget that you have already started a family, and we are not allowed to do this at all."

"You want children, and there are a bunch of people who will line up to give birth to you."

"...If you want me to raise it, I will raise it because I can't refuse. This is what you imposed on me."

Zhuang Mingyue had no idea what he was going crazy.

It is obvious that all this is a illusion that has been woven.

It's their home.

He and Ying Yueyao are already married. After today, they will hold a wedding. How many families do he want to have?

Zhan Yan suddenly looked dark, and an indescribable coldness suddenly appeared in his expression, "...even if you don't accept it, you have to accept it." His voice became cold and he stood up, "I'll go take a shower and coax the child before coming out."

Zhanyan got up and went to the bathroom outside the living room.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the child with a dim look. He was so sleepy that he wanted to doze off. His big eyes were still looking at Zhuang Mingyue. When he met her gaze, he squinted his eyes and laughed out loud.

In his previous life, was it the same with him and Song Qiuqiu, who carried her on her back and gave her a home outside?

Before she died, Zhuang Mingyue never knew the child she was holding in Song Qiuqiu.

What is the difference between her current situation and her back then?

Zhuang Mingyue was so suffocated that she couldn't escape but was forced to accept it.

"…Go to sleep." Zhuang Mingyue patted the child's chest lightly, "I will get better tomorrow."

This sentence seemed to comfort him and also to comfort himself.

In half an hour, the banquet came out of the bathroom.

He took him to the bed room next door.

Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes, endured his impact, waiting for him to end the torture...

At dawn the next day.

Zhuang Mingyue slept until one o'clock in the afternoon. When she heard Song Qiuqiu's voice coming from the living room, she stopped her hand when she opened the door lock.

She was so cowardly that she didn't dare to go out.

It seemed like she was having a meeting outside, listening to her sonorous and powerful voice, with clear words.

Zhanyan echoed her voice, and every sentence was affirmed.

These sounds hit her heart.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't understand these things they said. She didn't understand them at all except how to draw.

Even if she doesn't go out, she can imagine Song Qiuqiu's glittering appearance in front of everyone.

Zhuang Mingyue had to admit that she was indeed excellent. Even when facing her, Song Qiuqiu had a momentum, which always made her feel ashamed. Her eyes seemed to be inferior to everyone.

I don't know when it will end outside.

It took an hour to make an appointment.

Zhuang Mingyue also sat on the couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and was stunned for an hour.

The meeting is almost over.

Zhan Yan closed the documents in his hand, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "That's all today, we will have a meeting."

Along with Song Qiuqiu, there is also a think tank composed of five people.

These are the top successful people in the financial circle. In addition to traveling to conference decisions, they will also evaluate project risks and make some decision-making adjustments.

The banquet put down his legs, stood up, and reported on his next trip.

"The itinerary for the last half month is not important, and all the unimportant ones have been rejected. Except for overseas video conferences, all have been delayed, and there are only a few documents to be signed." After Qi Cheng finished speaking, he handed over the documents in his hand, scandals, and signed several times in the last column.

Everyone knows that tomorrow is the day for the wedding.

This half month is also a long holiday for me to have for the banquet.

Qi Cheng got the document, glanced at Song Qiuqiu, turned around and left and walked out.

Song Qiuqiu walked to Zhanyan and intimately buttoned him in a suit, "It's really jealous. I'm going to get married tomorrow..."

"A Yan, can I go with you on my honeymoon trip the day after tomorrow?"

Song Qiuqiu drew ambiguously in his chest.

"I underestimated your bottom line."

When Song Qiuqiu wanted to kiss him, she was already controlled by the man's wrist and pulled it to the sofa. She watched him turn around coldly without any concealment, and there was a jealousy in her eyes.

Bottom line? It's ridiculous.

In their previous lives, they were so close and they had conspired with so many things.

The banquet...what is your bottom line?

Walking into the room, looking at the woman who had woken up and lying on the couch in a daze, gently picked her up, letting her lean on her body, and her soft and innocent body, she hung her eyes down, and enjoyed the traces left last night with satisfaction, "Why don't you look for me when you wake up?"

Zhuang Mingyue was in a bad mood to pay attention to him and got up and went to see the child next door.

Zhanyan did not let her leave, and Zhuang Mingyue fell down again, "Hold her for a while and I will go to the company."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't move, too lazy to struggle.

The fingers outlined the long hair and wrapped around the fingertips.

"I hope you don't go for tomorrow's wedding."

"Um."

Regarding tomorrow... Zhuang Mingyue's heart became tighter.

"So well-behaved?"

"Because I want shame." Sooner or later, their relationship will be unable to be hidden.

If she attended this wedding, Zhuang Mingyue would only be the target of public criticism.

"If you want to go, you can wait for me in the hotel upstairs, and let me come over to pick you up later, and give you a surprise..."

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't bear it anymore and pinched his back, with great strength.

No words said.

Zhan Yan looked at her leaving back and saw that she was getting angry again.

Zhan Yan raised the back of his hand, which was accused of being pinched and bleeding from Zhuang Mingyuejia.

"I'm not a little temper."

Only Zhuang Mingyue dares to do such a thing.

This is the privilege he gave. When he spoiled him, he allowed Zhuang Mingyue to act recklessly and unscrupulously...

If not, Zhuang Mingyue would have slammed the door long ago in the hospital.

He could think of this kind of loss.

Those who are unfaithful should be cut into pieces and go to the eighteen levels of hell.

Zhuang Mingyue never thought of attending their wedding.

Any surprises he had in his mouth were all shocked.

Xiao Xingxing was taken by the nurse for examination and had just returned from the examination room.
Chapter completed!