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Chapter 512 What Are You Thinking?

Xiao Xingxing pulled Zhuang Mingyue's sleeves and looked down. Xiao Xingxing had finished drinking the milk in his hand, and waved his other hand with a bottle, indicating that he would drink it again.

Zhuang Mingyue glanced at Wang Mei with emotionless face.

After realizing the person, Wang Mei immediately rushed to take him away, and then Zhanyan said this time, "Give me the child."

Wang Mei was stunned for a moment and handed over the child.

The noisy child is not honest, and now he is sitting obediently on Zhanyan's legs and motionless.

Wang Mei brought him some snacks for him to grind his teeth by himself.

"Let's have a meal." Zhan Yan held the child with one hand, and added her favorite fish to the people beside him with her left hand.

The things that she didn't accept were not forced to do so, but pushed them in front of Zhuang Mingyue, "You can take them apart later, just treat them as my wedding gift for you."

Zhuang Mingyue was silent and said a word, even if she was eating in front of him, she would be quiet.

After the meal, the photographer who took the family photo came with a pinch.

What Zhuang Mingyue cares about the most is the red spot on her face, "Why wouldn't it be today? Isn't it okay to change the time?"

Zhan Yan took away her hand covering her face, "Now there is technology to remove the red spots on your face, it will be fine in a few minutes. After the filming, we will go to take medicine."

Zhuang Mingyue calmly distanced him, "Hurry up, I'm dizzy."

The photographer has already arranged the scene. Zhuang Mingyue did not change her clothes while dressed up by the makeup artist for a short time. She just made a makeup look and sat in front of the arranged scene.

The photographer was also a two-person who understood the winks. Seeing their unusual atmosphere, he rushed to the shooting progress.

The photos were taken a few times and it ended soon. The photographer delivered the finished product to Zhuang Mingyue, "Mrs. Zhan, look, are you still satisfied?"

Zhuang Mingyue didn't take a look, but instead felt a nausea in her stomach. She covered her uncomfortable chest and suddenly rushed to the bathroom, closed the door, and vomited wildly.

Everyone looked at the sound of running away, and before they could react, Zhan Yan had already frowned and chased forward.

When he walked to the bathroom on the first floor, he opened the door. Zhuang Mingyue was squatting beside the toilet and vomiting wildly. All the porridge he had just drunk was vomiting out. Zhan Yan's eyes showed a worried look, helped her lift her long hair and gently stroked her back, "I feel uncomfortable, why don't I say anything?"

When she recovered, she covered her chest with physiological tears in her eyes, "I said, you didn't care."

The hand placed on the back was instantly stiff. Zhan Yan pressed the toilet to flush out the filth. Zhuang Mingyue stood up and pushed him away with a weak body. "Now, I'll go back to my room to rest."

Zhuang Mingyue held the wall and walked out step by step, and Wang Mei rushed immediately.

However, there was another makeup artist looking at Zhuang Mingyue with a smile on his face, "Congratulations, Mrs. Zhan!"

Zhuang Mingyue didn't understand, "What are you congratulating?"

Wang Mei, a veteran, had known for a long time. She quickly blinked at her, shook her head, and the makeup artist quickly reacted.

She said 'ah', "I heard that Mrs. Zhan is newly married today, so I'm here to congratulate you."

"There is nothing to congratulate."

After saying that, Zhuang Mingyue was weakly supported upstairs.

Wang Mei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was a person with vision, and fortunately she didn't say the word "pregnancy".

Otherwise, the teacher would hear it, it would not be possible for these people to come out of here alive.

Zhuang Mingyue was really uncomfortable, her stomach rolled and her convulsed pain.

Wang Mei covered her with a quilt, "I'll give you porridge, it'll be fine soon."

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly grabbed her and said, "Change it, I want to have a barbecue."

"BBQ? Emma, ​​you are feeling uncomfortable now, how can you eat such greasy things? No, if Master Zhan knows, I will definitely be scolded."

Zhuang Mingyue is like a weak and sick beauty, and she falls down easily when the wind blows.

This New Year is not stable.

Zhuang Mingyue: "I just want to taste that taste."

Rebirth and celebrate the first New Year.

She will not forget.

After so long, Wang Mei heard her rare request, and she couldn't bear to refuse, "Then I'll do it now, and I'll make sure you'll eat the same food as outside."

"good."

Wang Mei hurried to prepare the barbecue ingredients. Zhuang Mingyue didn't like spicy food and rarely prepared chili peppers at home.

When I went downstairs, there was already someone in the kitchen making porridge.

Wang Mei later remembered that there were no barbecue utensils at home.

She hurriedly called the driver Lao Wang to buy it. Uncle Wang took the money and turned around and told Zhanyan about it.

In this villa, except for Wang Mei, everyone else was a banquet.

As long as Zhuang Mingyue is concerned, he must obtain his permission before he can do it.

It's just a trivial matter.

I never get tired of having a banquet, and I want to know everything in detail.

Zhan Yan just answered the phone and was about to walk into the room to see him.

The driver came over and told her about it.

"She wants to eat this?"

"Yes, Wang Mei just gave me some money and asked me to buy things, and gave me a list."

As he said that, the driver had already handed over the written content to the exhibition banquet.

When the banquet was at a glance, it was all just ordinary utensils.

His memory is pretty good...

There was no emotion on the man's face, "Just do what she said."

"Okay, Master Zhan."

Zhan Yan took out the wallet from his pocket, took out a few red bills and gave them to him, "Give it the rest to her with this money."

"yes."

After the driver left, Zhanyan opened the door. Zhuang Mingyue sat on the bed with a book spread on the bed. She looked at the snow outside the floor-to-ceiling window, thinking outside, not knowing what she was thinking, but she didn't hear anyone coming.

A beam of light from the clouds fell on her face, her skin was fair and shining, and even the delicate fluff on her face was so clearly visible.

At that time, she was in this family, and Zhuang Haisheng's thoughts were always on the banquet, and it was snowing that day just like now.

The wall that could have been seen had been demolished. Apart from seeing the jujube tree, the dates have now matured, and she has only picked them once and never picked them again.

Zhuang Mingyue once remembered that the young man's energetic appearance brought a different feeling in her dull life.

Jiang Ye... Actually... Zhuang Mingyue is a very nostalgic person.

Her living environment has been different from others since childhood, and she may remember it even if it is just a subtle move.

She had long regarded him as a friend.

It's just a little regretful. When he left, he couldn't send him away in person.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what was wrong.

She suddenly wanted to eat.
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