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Chapter 442 Don't Go Crazy in Front of Me!

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and kissed the child's forehead, with her mother's love in her eyes.

Zhuang Mingyue still slept with Zhan Yan in the master bedroom. Now the entire Nanyuan Villa is Zhuang Mingyue has really become the hostess of this villa, but she... is really unknown to live with Zhan Yan.

They are obviously not a husband-wife relationship, but they do what they should do with ordinary couples.

The servants at Nanyuan Villa changed wave after wave, and all mistakenly thought that she was the real wife of Zhanyan.

The new servant called her a wife when she saw her, except for Wang Mei, who always said that she was a lady.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't explain too much. She let them go as far as they want to shout.

The bodyguard guards were strengthened in the villa, but Zhuang Mingyue still couldn't go there. The difference between her previous life was that she had more child and trapped her shackles.

Zhuang Mingyue has been recuperating in the villa and has recovered a lot. Her face is more elegant than before. However, after a serious illness, she is weak and sometimes she will breathe even when she goes upstairs.

Zhuang Mingyue carried the child downstairs with her child downstairs. Xiao Xingxing was now very skilled and clearly called her "Mom".

The servant came over to report and said, "Madam, the gentleman just called and said that he would not go home for dinner today. He asked you to rest early tonight and remember to take medicine."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't even look at the servant, and walked to the kitchen with a distant look, saying in an unsightly tone: "You don't need to tell me these things in the future."

She poured a glass of water and turned around.

If Zhuang Mingyue could take a look at her more, she would find that the phone on the tea table was placed on one side and did not hang up.

When the servant saw Zhuang Mingyue going upstairs, he glanced at her back and confirmed that she had left, the servant picked up the phone, "Sir, Madam has gone upstairs. What else do you have to do? Do you have instructions?"

Shengshi Group

President's Office

Zhanyan was wearing gold-wire-edged glasses and a burgundy vest. There was a black shirt inside. The man stood tall in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with deep eyes and a breath of asceticism all over his body.

The only difference from the past is that Zhan Yan's face no longer has the indifference and coldness of keeping people away from each other, but his brows are frowning with a not-so-good mood.

He said to his cell phone, "Look at her having a good meal, I will try to go back early tonight."

"Okay sir, I will take good care of my wife."

As soon as Zhanyan hung up the phone, a voice sounded, "Madam? Zhanyan, do the outside world know that in these few months, the wife of Shengshi Group has been changed?"

Song Qiuqiu, who had not seen for a long time, changed the capable style of a strong woman in the past, dressed like a charming noble lady, walked in with high heels, and had a lady's cigarette on her fingers. Since being nourished by men, Song Qiuqiu seemed to have changed her own.

Zhanyan put away his mobile phone and turned around, "Is there anything wrong?"

When Song Qiuqiu looked at him, something seemed to be broken, suppressing a certain emotion and not revealing it. They met for two lifetimes, and Song Qiuqiu was actually the second banquet.

However, she did not have the means of his deep thinking and could play with everyone in her palms.

Whether in his past life or now... she is just a tool in his hand.

Song Qiuqiu walked to the sofa in front of him and sat down with her legs crossed. There was a clear trace of ambiguity on her snow-white legs.

She said: "Actually, I'm here to thank you for helping me find such a good backer."

Zhan Yan's gaze retracted his gaze, and Qi Cheng suddenly broke in at this time, "President..."

Perhaps it was because of Song Qiuqiu who suddenly arrived, so nervous.

Zhan Yan waved his hand, Qi Cheng nodded and left.

Song Qiuqiu mocked: "He is really an obedient dog. Why are there people around you who are so sincere to you?"

Zhanyan didn't pay attention to her plan and walked past her without looking sideways, "Will you tell me this?"

Seeing that he turned a blind eye to her, Song Qiuqiu immediately stood up and walked in front of him, "Did you plan Zhang Lin from the beginning?"

Zhanyan: "I don't care about the fact that you have helped me once, because you have helped me once. If you didn't come to work today, it would be better to leave Shengshi Group now and don't go crazy in front of me!"

From the moment he entered the door, Song Qiuqiu had no idea what he was still asking for. He had never seen her directly.

"I was the person you always keep with you before the banquet and was inseparable from you. Today I came to tell you that I know what you want to do, but Ying Yueyao is dead. You want to tell people outside that they are widowed and then marry Zhuang Mingyue. Now I want to come... Zhuang Mingyue doesn't know yet, you are her brother!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhan Yan raised his eyes instantly and looked at a murderous intent surging in her eyes, but in just a moment, he was soon suppressed by him.
Chapter completed!
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