For some reason, Shangguan Chen felt agitated in his heart when he heard the slight hint of grievance in Xintong's words.
"Well, I'm busy, do you have anything?" Shangguan Chen asked calmly.
"Can't I come to you if nothing happens?" Xintong said aggrievedly.
"No, if nothing happens, you should go to bed early!"
"Well, I just want to ask when will you come back?"
"I'll be back soon." Shangguan Chen turned to look at the living room, met Han Zhiyan's pure smile, paused, and then said, "I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first!"
Xintong was filled with anger when she heard the sound of hanging up the phone. She threw the phone on the bed and yelled that Shangguan Chen was a bastard.
Han Zhiyan stood in the living room knowingly, waiting for Shangguan Chen, and did not come forward to disturb him.
Looking at him on the terrace, chatting on the phone, he seemed to be in a trance, as if in a dream, and his heart softened.
With him, my life is happy.
With him, I feel satisfied in my heart.
God still loves her.
Let her marry him in a daze, and marry a man who brings her happiness.
Shangguan Chen is God's best favor to her.
After going through ups and downs, in the end, he was still by her side.
Although the woman named "Xintong" came back and he didn't say anything, she still felt that he cared.
It turns out that he also cares so much about himself, himself and his children.
This is enough.
"Now that you've changed, what do you want to eat?"
While Han Zhiyan was still simmering in his favor, Shangguan Chen walked up to her, hugged her, and asked gently.
"Is there something wrong?" Han Zhiyan raised her head and asked carefully.
"It's okay," Shangguan Chenyun said lightly, as if the call just now had nothing to do with him.
After a pause, he then said softly, "No other things are as important as yours."
Originally, I came here specifically to let you wait for the birth and relax. How could I let things disturb us?
Han Zhiyan smiled slightly, feeling very sweet in her heart: "Really?"
Shangguan Chen was so funny that he hugged her, paused, looked down at her and said, "Otherwise, you think I'm just coaxing you!"
Han Zhiyan blushed and smiled softly.
…
The European Garden of the wine castle has a European garden style, noble and elegant, with clear water and wild fields.
Shangguan Chen supported Han Zhiyan and sat down in front of a dining table more than ten meters long in the open air.
Immediately, a servant came forward and arranged all the food. The delicious food was delicious and the aroma was fragrant.
"Chen, so much? What a waste," Han Zhiyan pouted and said with a look of pity.
Shangguan Chen glanced at Han Zhiyan and smiled lightly, "You are too thin, you need to eat more!"
"Are you going to raise me like a pig?" Han Zhiyan said mischievously.
"That's not very good. Sows are easy to give birth to," Shangguan Chen said with a hint of humor.
The two of them smiled at each other, the warmth was flowing, it was really sweet.
…
Late night, wine, a place where you can indulge as much as you want.
The wine and lights are red, the music is loud, and the atmosphere of crime is mixed with love and desire.
In the middle of the dance floor, the dancing is hot, wild and charming.
A secret box.
Xintong drank one glass after another, her charming eyes slightly narrowed, showing a layer of lazy drunkenness, with a bit of charm and temptation.
The man next to him squinted his eyes, looked at the drunken Xintong, and sneered, "Is it worth drinking yourself like this for a man?"