There was a voice in his heart reminding him that the relationship between this man and his mother was definitely not simple. Zhuang Mingyue took out this photo and Xu Zekai must have known something.

After taking the photo, Zhuang Mingyue didn't dare to stay for too long. She immediately walked out and closed the doorman in the secret room. The photo was hidden in the bookcase and planned to come and pick it up tomorrow.

She opened the door and took a shower just after taking a shower. Her hair was not drying. Seeing that she had empty hands, Zhan Yan asked in a deep voice: "Where is the child?"

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly remembered, "Children?" When she turned her head and saw that the child was gone.

She was so shocked that she hurried to look for her. How could the one she put on the couch disappear?

At this moment, a small head suddenly poked out from under the desk, babbling, drooling and smiling, he crawled forward and rolled on the soft carpet.

Zhuang Mingyue walked over helplessly, "I just took a bath for you, and you dirty yourself again." She was both anxious and helpless in her tone.

Zhuang Mingyue picked him up with her left hand, but her right hand still hurt a little, but it was much better. It was not as painful as before. Zhan Yan has been diligently applying medicine to him these days, using eggs to roll her wounds. He would not waste the use of eggs and eat them.

He doesn't like eating egg white, so he will feed her if he doesn't eat it at the banquet.

In fact, Zhuang Mingyue and him are completely different in terms of personality and diet. When they are in a violent mood, Zhuang Mingyue is quiet. Even the diet is the same as spicy food, but Zhuang Mingyue cannot get any spicy food.

Zhan Yan took the child from her hand, looked at his mouth full of saliva, with disgust in his eyes, but he still wiped the saliva from his mouth with his hand.

Zhan Yan asked her, "Are you hungry? Go and cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head and glanced at the time, "No need, it's too late now, so let's go back to bed first." As she said that, she had already yawned, and the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window had completely stopped.

When she returned to the room, no matter how late it was, the Chanban had to take her to do routine. The child was next to her, and Zhuang Mingyue couldn't push him away no matter how hard she pushed him.

On the contrary, when the child looked at them curiously, Zhan Yan performed more radically, as if he had taken medicine and tortured Zhuang Mingyue to death...

Zhuang Mingyue bit her fingers and forced herself to prevent her from making a sound. Even if she was a few months old, Zhuang Mingyue paid special attention. The two of them did not take off their clothes and treated each other honestly. Instead, they feasted under the quilt, staring with their burning eyes so hard that they made her feel a little shy.

She wanted to turn off the light beside the bedside with her hands. Zhan Yan suddenly exerted force. Zhuang Mingyue moaned in pain and comfort.

He gasped heavily, his breath was in disorder in his ears, making a low and magnetic sound, "...Is it okay to go to the bathroom?"

Zhuang Mingyue was also gasping for breath, "Stop doing it anymore... If you don't sleep, it will be dawn..."

"Stop the banquet..."

When Zhanyan touched her, it was no different from taking medicine. She stepped out of her body, got out of bed and carried her to the bathroom, and vigorously tore open the sexy limited silk pajamas on her body.

Two pieces of butterfly valley that were irresistible appeared on the back, and the bruises on them were not pushed away. Zhuang Mingyue, who was bearing his hugeness, finally couldn't help but scream in the bathroom.

Apart from physical feelings, there is only pain...

After doing it so many times, Zhuang Mingyue has no habit at all.

His size.

Do this until dawn...

Zhuang Mingyue was so tired that she didn't even bother to move a finger.

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Yingjia

There was a miserable sound, screaming, fearful and panic...

The entire villa was woken up.

After the servant reported to the housekeeper, even the housekeeper was shocked. This is really a lack of a great virtue!

The housekeeper hurriedly knocked on Ying Jingya's door, "...Madam, something is wrong, you should get up and take a look!"

Ying Jingya, not knowing what happened, she got up in a coat and followed the housekeeper to the yard.

When Ying Jingya saw the person in the coffin, her eyes were full of resentment and anger, "...Sir Zhan, you are so bullying!"

Old Mrs. Jiang saw that she had been dead for several days and the iced coffin was not refrigerated the body. In just two hours, she emitted an unbearable stench.

Mei's mother, dressed in white mahjong, also had a wound on her forehead, as if she had hit something, and she didn't know if she was dead or alive.

Ying Jingya said without changing her face: "Go and see if you die or not!"

The butler was a little afraid to step forward, but he still plucked up his courage to stretch out his hand and put it between Mei's nose to test it. Then... he was so scared that he was speechless, "Die, die!"

"What should I do with my wife? They are all dead!"

Ying Jingya wrinkled deeply, and her sharp eyes saw blood on the tip of the coffin. It seemed that she had died of collision.

Ying Jingya ordered in a cold tone: "This is called the funeral home people come and deal with it. Remember to tell them not to speak out, just say... it is the president of Shengshi Group."

"Okay...I'll go now!"

I will definitely not let you go so easily at the banquet!

His methods are even more ruthless than he thinks.

It was dawn, and on a big bed, Zhuang Mingyue was held and turned over uncomfortable, and the child next to her suddenly started crying.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The loud sound also seemed to wake up the banquet.

"Show Banquet, Xiao Xingxing is hungry, you go and make milk powder for him." Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes and said softly, as if she was acting coquettishly.

Zhan Yan put his hand on his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, looked at the woman beside him, his eyes fell on his shoulders with a spring light, reached out to cover her with a blanket, got up with a calm and ugly face, put on his pajamas, picked up the child, and left the room.

Zhuang Mingyue heard no noise in her ears, held the pillow, stretched her eyebrows and fell asleep again.

Zhanyan dared to go out and happened to meet Wang Mei who was holding a bottle in her hand and went upstairs. "...Sir, breakfast is ready, can you go and have something to eat?"

Zhan Yan frowned and looked cold. He threw the child directly to her and closed the door with a slam.

The banquet should be angry, crying for ten minutes every few minutes and crying for half an hour.

Just a whole living king of hell!

Zhanyan almost had the idea of ​​strangling him to death.

Wang Mei tskated, "…Emma, ​​it's really scary."

As he said that, he hugged the child and went downstairs.

After the banquet, the moon was caught, neither of them was too lazy to move, so they adjusted their posture and fell asleep.

It was almost six o'clock after finishing the work. Xiao Xingxing was on time at 8 o'clock and cried and called for breakfast.

Zhuang Mingyue has been tortured and she has no strength all over her body...

During this sleep, the two of them slept until one o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhuang Mingyue rubbed her sore waist downstairs.
Chapter completed!