In this life, the banquet can continue to be with Song Qiuqiu.

She was not surprised, maybe she was used to it...

Song Qiuqiu's appearance made her see everything clearly. Even if she had been living for two lifetimes, they would still remain unchanged.

After all, Song Qiuqiu is the one he brought out.

At this moment, they stood together, and Zhuang Mingyue still felt that they were still incomparable.

Ignoring her provocative and proud eyes, she seemed to be laughing in her proud eyes and said, "Zhuang Mingyue, you are a waste. Even if you have lived for two lives, he will still be inseparable from me!"

But even so, Zhuang Mingyue didn't care at all. Even if she wanted to marry Song Qiuqiu at the banquet, she wouldn't have any emotions at all. She could even move out of the villa and give him everything.

She is not Zhuang Haisheng's biological daughter, and Nanyuan Villa and Weilan Company are not hers.

The only thing that made her nostalgic here was the photos stored by her mother.

Zhuang Mingyue took a step to the side without saying anything, and her eyes left them indifferently.

Zhuang Mingyue returned to the next baby room. She walked over and turned on a downlight and saw Xiao Xingxing on the crib waking up. He opened his eyes and did not cry or make a fuss. His clear eyes were completely different from a one-year-old child.

She always feels that this child is different from other children.

Little Star, very sensible.

Zhuang Mingyue stepped forward and picked him up. Xiao Xingxing's little head stood up with a dazed hair on her little head, and her lazy head was placed on her shoulder, whining.

Zhuang Mingyue patted his back and coaxed him for a while, and finally fell asleep after he finally fell asleep.

Zhuang Mingyue put him on the bed...

In the study of the master bedroom, the banquet was in the corridor, and he had already woken up.

There is no way to avoid the political and business party. After drinking a little, I got stomach problems after having a banquet.

Song Qiuqiu busy pouring him a glass of water, and then found the medicine box in the room.

Take out a stomach medicine from it.

Zhan Yan looked at her with deep eyes and couldn't help feeling a little sad when she was so familiar with this room.

Song Qiuqiu put the water next to him and there was medicine, but the banquet was not taken over. "It seems you are very familiar with it."

Song Qiuqiu understood what he meant. She raised her lips and smiled, then sat down opposite him, "I said, no one knows you better than me, whether it is your people or... everything around you, only I know what you want!"

"We were the most suitable couple in our previous life. I accompanied you to build your business empire. Although it is somewhat different from the previous life, it doesn't matter. I have the patience to wait for you to change your mind. Sooner or later, you will understand that even if you marry Zhuang Mingyue, you will still find that you have just found a useless vase and cannot give you a child. At that time, you will be bored with everything about her. You will understand that I am the best candidate for Mrs. Zhan?"

Song Qiuqiu said it was very confident, as if what she said should be.

Zhan Yan lowered his head and thoughtfully turned the ring on his ring finger, "Are you so confident?"

"What else? The current Shengshi Group is developing new technology technology, which is the first step I have brought to you. The Shengshi Group will continue to be glorious forever and will even completely replace the Jiang family's position in the imperial capital." As she said that, Song Qiuqiu had already walked behind Zhanyan, stroked his shoulders with red nails until she bent down and whispered to his ears and spoke charmingly: "...When you can control everything, people in the political circle will look at you."

"The banquet... no one doesn't want to get the rights, right?"

"Don't forget, when you donated a lot of money in charity, who helped you earn it back now."

The man has deep facial features and is handsome and abstinent, while the woman behind her looks like a ghost and a monster with the same aura. Before the banquet was revealed to have a fiancée, everyone thought that Song Qiuqiu would be the president's wife, but in fact it was not.

If the paparazzi hadn't revealed the photo of Zhuang Mingyue holding her child in the mall, Song Qiuqiu would have been the first focus of public opinion.

Zhan Yan was strangely silent, "Are you so sure?"

Song Qiuqiu: "Of course, both you in your previous life and you are the same ambition. You can abandon Zhuang Mingyue, that waste for the sake of your benefit, and you will be the same this time. But this time I may have been waiting for a long time. But it doesn't matter. It's still time now. Regardless of whether you marry Zhuang Mingyue or not, the impact is not great for me."

A useless woman is destined to be abandoned.

In both lifetimes, Zhuang Mingyue could not escape this fate.

It was not yet dawn at 6:30 in the morning, and Zhuang Mingyue was listening to intermittent speeches from the master bedroom next door. She couldn't hear what they were saying.

Later, he only heard the sound of footsteps and calmed down. After Zhuang Mingyue fell asleep in a daze. In fifteen minutes, the door handle outside the door turned and made a slight movement. Later, he heard the sound of the key inserting into the keyhole. The people outside tried it a few times and couldn't open the door.

Zhuang Mingyue opened her eyes in the darkness, and the child in her arms was woken up by the sound, hummed twice, and fell asleep again.

Another key was blocked in the keyhole, and the door was not opened.

Zhuang Mingyue heard that there was no movement outside the door, and then she fell asleep deeply.

During this sleep, Zhuang Mingyue slept until twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

When Wang Mei came in, Zhuang Mingyue was still wearing pajamas and was in a bad mood. She saw her lowered her head and pinched her eyebrows, "Miss Emma, ​​are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Whenever she frowned and beat her forehead, Aunt Wang would make a big fuss.

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "It's nothing, I've had a nightmare and didn't sleep well."

Wang Mei: "It must be that the young master is restless when he sleeps at night. The young master likes to kick the quilt in the middle of the night. I have to come over to cover her several times in one night."

Zhuang Mingyue, "You take him downstairs to have a fun first, I'll take a break."

Wang Mei said with a silence, "There is a guest in Young Master Zhan, who is waiting for you to have a meal downstairs."

Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes and spoke in a weak voice: "Just say I'm not awake yet."

I don’t have to go down, and I know who the person downstairs is.

Until now, Zhuang Mingyue doesn't feel that she can sit down and have dinner with her calmly.

Wang Mei said embarrassedly: "Miss, that woman looks bad. If you can't go on, what if Young Master Zhan's soul is hooked away by her..."

Listening to this sentence, Zhuang Mingyue felt ridiculously, "Aunt Wang, I don't want to know about him!" When she said this sentence, she spoke a little heavy!
Chapter completed!