"…The clothes are wrinkled, I'll sort them out for you."

Walking down the stairs, Song Qiuqiu kept moving his hands, and looked at the kitchen on the side, and his fingers smoothed his dark striped pajamas, "I'll wait for you in the old place tonight, and I'm not allowed to come."

The gentle words passed by the ears like the breeze, and Zhuang Mingyue ignored them.

After washing the pot and put it in its original position, after Song Qiuqiu left, Chen Fang just finished feeding the child and walked downstairs with the burping child in his arms.

"Miss, the child wakes up, and when he cries, I know he's looking for you."

Zhuang Mingyue wiped the water stains on her hands, "Give it to me." She took the child, "Have you fed the medicine?"

“Hey.”

Zhuang Mingyue ignored the man who was walking, held the child and sat down on the sofa. Chen Fang looked at Zhan Banquet with eyesight, left consciously, and cleared the space for them.

It is obvious that the banquet is not impossible to see.

All the current situation is what the Chanban wants. If they have children, as long as they have a long time, she will definitely be inseparable.

Zhan Yan sat down next to Zhuang Mingyue and blocked her waist intimately. This warm scene gave him a sense of satisfaction that he had never received before.

It seems that somewhere that had been vacant for a long time was filled.

Zhuang Mingyue did not hide. Jiang Yushu was in his hands when he approached. If he was going crazy and was doing anything to him, she would no longer dare to block it.

"There is a banquet to accompany me to attend?"

He coaxed the child's hand with a toy and paused for a moment. Zhuang Mingyue said in a faint voice: "I won't go anymore. If the child wakes up and can't see him, I will keep crying. His illness has not yet recovered."

It's really strange. This child seems to be particularly sticking to her. It's okay if someone holds her for a while. In just ten minutes, he started to cry. No one except Zhuang Mingyue can coax it.

Zhan Yan pinched the child's face, "I will ask Qi Cheng to push the banquet to stay at home to accompany you."

"..." Zhuang Mingyue resisted, but she didn't show it much.

"Not good, no good..." A servant hurriedly ran down from the upper floor and walked to Zhanyan, and said anxiously and panickedly: "Sir, go and see your wife quickly. It rained heavily last night and knelt outside for a night. Now he has a high fever. He has given her medicine and vomited all the time."

Zhan Yan ignored the servant's words, but looked at Zhuang Mingyue, and a layer of evil appeared in his eyes, "When did you learn to make your own decision?"

The child stretched out his hand and touched Zhuang Mingyue's face, smiling.

Zhuang Mingyue forced a smile at the child, "She is the wife you married by the matchmaker, and in name, my sister-in-law. Her body can't hold on, so I can't ignore it."

"I know this is your family matter, and it's not convenient for me to take care of it. Next time... I won't care about it anymore."

"You go and see her, I'll add some clothes to the child."

Her identity shouldn't be here, and Zhuang Mingyue didn't know when it became like this. It was obvious... Nanyuan Villa was her home, but now except for the things she had left at home before, it seemed that it was gradually becoming less than hers.

The servant standing aside noticed the aura emitted from Zhan Yan and was startled.

Did she say something wrong?

The servant immediately lowered his head and stood aside.

Not long after Zhuang Mingyue walked up the stairs, Zhan Yan suddenly kicked over the coffee table in front of the sofa like crazy.
Chapter completed!