Song Ziting struggled in the bathroom for a long time before she felt her stomach felt much better, so she rinsed her face with water, then opened the door and came out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhang Hao at the door. She couldn't help but blinked her big eyes.
Zhang Hao said: "You...why are you here?"
"Tingting, are you...are you okay?" Zhang Hao stepped forward and gently hugged Song Ziting and asked.
"I'm fine... let go now. They are all watching. I may have just eaten something bad, but I'm much better now!" Song Ziting was still a little unable to adapt to Zhang Hao being intimate with her in front of so many people, so she couldn't help but stretch out her hand.
Pat Zhang Hao's arm.
But Zhang Hao refused to let go and helped Song Ziting sit on the sofa next to her.
The people who had been bustling and making noise just now were much quieter now. Lan Ruo stepped forward worriedly and asked: "Tingting, are you okay?"
When Song Ziting saw everyone in this state, she couldn't help but feel guilty, so she raised her head and smiled at Lan Ruo: "I'm fine, I'm really fine, I seem to have eaten something bad!" After Lan Ruo finished speaking, he continued to look carelessly at everyone.
He laughed heartlessly.
Song Zikun glanced at Song Ziting angrily and said nothing. However, when several people saw that Song Ziting seemed to be nothing serious, things quickly became lively again. Only Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting with eyes full of love and care. Song Zikun couldn't help but understand instantly.
, and the one who noticed something strange was Chu Chen next to him. Chu Chen took the opportunity to go to the club manager to arrange things, and then pulled Zhang Hao and Song Zikun out of the door.
"Haozi, could it be?" When he reached the end of the corridor, Chu Chen looked at Zhang Hao with a mysterious face and asked.
"Haha, great, am I going to be a father?!" Zhang Hao, who had been holding back for a long time, looked at Chu Chen's mysterious face and finally couldn't help but grin.
As soon as Song Zikun heard Zhang Hao's laughter, he hurriedly stepped forward and covered the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth, and then said: "You brat, please keep your voice down. It seems that Tingting doesn't know yet. You want to scare her."
Bar!"
Zhang Hao stopped smiling when he heard Song Zikun's words: "Yes, yes, I...I am so happy!"
"Huh, brat, you should be happy. It's better this time. I have a wife and children! Hey, I'm still single!" Chu Chen leaned against the wall sourly.
"Haozi, if I had known that your kid would do something like this, I wouldn't have bothered to help you!" Song Zikun was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"Kun Zi, Chu Chen, didn't I just know this too!" Zhang Hao's face was full of innocence, but behind that innocent handsome face was the joy that could not be hidden. However, because he showed too obviously, he was beaten by Song Zikun and Chu Chen.
It took a few hard punches to calm the two of them down.
When Zhang Hao, Song Zikun, and Chu Chen came back, everyone was already making a fuss, so Zhang Hao ran to Song Ziting's side and said: "Tingting, let's go back, it's getting late!"
"Yeah, it's almost eleven o'clock. Grandma will be worried. Let's go back quickly!" Song Ziting finally realized what she was doing, and then she quickly picked up her small bag and was about to stand up and leave.
But Zhang Hao was not willing to give in. He leaned over and picked up Song Ziting. Regardless of Song Ziting's exclamation, he said to everyone: "Well, let's leave first. You can play slowly. Today is mine!" Then he said:
As soon as his legs stretched out of the box.
"Haozi, what are you doing? Put me down quickly, I can leave on my own! There are so many people, it's so embarrassing to be looked at!" Song Ziting was carried out of the box by Zhang Hao. When she saw the customers turning back from time to time in the corridor, she couldn't help but
Struggle quickly.
"What's wrong with me hugging my own wife?" Zhang Hao said innocently, but what he was thinking in his heart was: I hugged my wife and child and went home!
Song Ziting struggled for a long time without any effect, and finally she could only let Zhang Hao carry her into the car. The strange thing was that Zhang Hao seemed to be very different today. He didn't press the accelerator of the sports car to the bottom every day, but pushed the sports car to the bottom.
Driving at a snail's pace.
Song Ziting, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't help but asked: "Well... when can we get home at this speed?"
"Ah? It's coming, it's coming!" Zhang Hao's mind was filled with the scene of Song Ziting wandering around the house with a pregnant belly. He said in reply, but the hand touching the steering wheel was still tapping slowly.
I didn't step on the accelerator anymore.
Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't listen to her words, Song Ziting simply ignored Zhang Hao. She took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Mrs. Zhang. However, as soon as she took out the mobile phone, Song Ziting was called before she could finish dialing the number.
Zhang Hao grabbed it and said, "Should you call grandma? I'd rather call you. Mobile phones radiate a lot of radiation!"
"What kind of logic are you talking about?! Also, why do I think you are acting weird tonight?" Song Ziting couldn't bear it any longer. She reached out to snatch the phone back and looked at Zhang Hao with big eyes.
Zhang Hao felt a little uncomfortable when Song Ziting looked at him. Finally, he coughed and said, "I... I'm not doing this for your own good, haha!"
Song Ziting looked at Zhang Hao smiling with big white teeth, couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and quickly dialed the phone: "Grandma, we are on the way back, don't worry!"
Mrs. Zhang gave a few more instructions on the other end of the phone, and Song Ziting answered them one by one while holding the phone, and then hung up. After hanging up, Song Ziting couldn't stand Zhang Hao driving the sports car at a turtle speed, and got angry.
He said to Zhang Hao: "President Zhang, please drive faster! At this speed, grandma will have to wait until midnight!"
Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting's flushed face and grinned. He thought that being angry was not good for pregnant women, so he speeded up a little. When the two of them arrived home slowly, they really
As Song Ziting said, it's almost midnight.
"Come back?!" The two of them had just opened the door in a low voice and stepped into the living room when they heard Mrs. Zhang's voice coming from the sofa in the living room. The two of them couldn't help but be startled. Song Ziting couldn't help but open her eyes and strain.
He glared at Zhang Hao for a few times, and then whispered: "It's all your fault for making grandma wait until now!"
Zhang Hao smiled playfully at Song Ziting, then rushed to the sofa and helped Mrs. Zhang up, who was asleep on the sofa: "Grandma, you should go back to the room to sleep!"
Mrs. Zhang nodded, and then said to Song Ziting who was standing at the door changing her shoes: "Tingting, please go to bed quickly. Take a day off tomorrow and go out with grandma to do some errands!" Seeing Song Ziting nodded blankly.
Nodding, she reached out and slapped Zhang Hao, signaling Zhang Hao to help her into the room.
As soon as she closed the door to the room, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but reached out and took out the crutch and slapped Zhang Hao's butt twice. Zhang Hao dodged the crutch and asked inexplicably: "Grandma, you...you
What's going on? Why did you hit me?"
"It's easy to beat you, you brat! I didn't even tell grandma about such a big thing!" Madam Zhang angrily continued to spin her cane.
When Zhang Hao heard Mrs. Zhang's words, he couldn't help but be surprised: Did the old lady know about his divorce from Song Ziting? Seeing that his grandma was still angry, Zhang Hao didn't care about anything else and held his sore buttocks and begged for mercy.
Said: "Grandma, I was wrong, Tingting, Tingting has already agreed to my proposal?! Also, you are about to have a grandson!"
When Mrs. Zhang heard Zhang Hao's words, she stopped her hands, fell down on the bed, pointed at Zhang Hao's handsome face and said: "Bad boy, what did you say? Great grandson?! What else is there to propose? Are you playing again?
What kind of trick?!"
When Zhang Hao heard what his grandma said, he couldn't help but feel regretful and wanted to bite off his tongue. But seeing this, Zhang Hao had to tell everything about him and Song Ziting. Seeing his grandma, he thought again.
Picking up the crutch, Zhang Hao quickly grabbed the crutch with his quick eyesight, and then squatted pitifully next to Mrs. Zhang and said: "Grandma, I know I am a fool, and I will definitely not stop it when I can do it. I really love Tingting!"
grandmother!"
How could Mrs. Zhang not understand Zhang Hao? She has seen him since childhood and is the only grandson of the Zhang family. Although Zhang Hao is naughty and disrespectful, he has never even risked his own life for a girl. She
Knowing that Zhang Hao was sincere to Song Ziting, Mrs. Zhang was very relieved to see that Zhang Hao and Song Ziting could finally be together. She reached out and touched Zhang Hao's handsome face, and finally couldn't help grinning: "Haozi, Tingting
Maybe you don’t know about the pregnancy yet, so I think you should hold the wedding as soon as possible, otherwise according to Tingting’s character, I’m afraid she won’t be able to accept it..."
Zhang Hao's handsome face turned serious when he heard his grandmother's words. He nodded vigorously: "I will give Tingting an unforgettable wedding! Let her become the happiest person!"
Madam Zhang looked at the seriousness on Zhang Hao's face, and nodded happily.
Finally, a week later, Song Ziting couldn't stand Zhang Hao's insistence, and Mrs. Zhang whispered in her ears every day, so she agreed to hold another wedding with Zhang Hao. This time, Zhang Hao sent the wedding invitations almost all over the world.
City, although many people were a little surprised after receiving the invitation, everyone thought that this was a matter between wealthy families, and it would not be surprising to hold more weddings. The wedding was surprisingly grand, and Zhang Hao really made Song Ziting her daughter-in-law as he promised.
The most beautiful bride in the world.
When Song Ziting appeared in the city's most luxurious hotel banquet hall wearing a white wedding dress and high heels, Zhang Hao felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
He stood in the center of the banquet hall with Song Ziting on his arm. When he heard the host announcing that the ceremony was complete and the groom could kiss the bride, Zhang Hao burst out all the infinite desires that had been suppressed in his heart. Regardless of the many relatives and friends, Zhang Hao
He turned around and held Song Ziting's delicate little face in his hands, leaned over and kissed the red lips that he had been longing for for an unknown amount of time.
Song Ziting watched Zhang Hao's evil face slowly enlarge in front of her eyes, and finally stopped hiding in disgust, but closed her eyes happily and immersed herself in Zhang Hao's lingering and lengthy kiss. She was not happy at all.
Not seeing the eyes full of blessings but infinitely lonely hiding in the corner, Lu Yang raised the corner of his mouth and mouthed: "Ziting, I wish you happiness!" Then he turned and disappeared.
I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a century had passed. Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao’s voice in her ear: “Tingting, you are my destiny. I have loved you since I was ten years old!”
"Rogue!" Song Ziting couldn't help but laugh. She reached out and lightly punched Zhang Hao on the shoulder, then grinned and said, "But, I fell in love with this gangster!"