She stepped on Song Zixuan's wallet. In addition to many cards, there was also a photo.
Zhong Zhenzhen’s silhouette on the desk
In an instant, Zhong Zhenzhen seemed to hear a thud in her heart, and the barrier she had worked so hard to build was broken at this moment.
He actually has a photo of her
Apart from Zhong Zhenzhen, apart from that erotic photo, Song Zixuan cannot have any other photos of her. They don't even have photos together in the sense of true lovers.
She's a little dizzy now
After drinking, Zhong Zhenzhen was wandering outside
Then the phone rang, it was Zeng Shuai calling
"Where is he? Your precious son has a high fever." Zeng Shuai scolded her, "Why are you a mother? You had to give birth to him at all costs. Now, what's going on if you don't support him after giving birth?"
Zhong Zhenzhen returned her thoughts and asked anxiously: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."
Zhong Zhenzhen was anxious to stop the car, but it was very difficult to do so at this time.
"You come directly to the First City Hospital, I'll send him here." After scolding, Zeng Shuai's anger subsided a little. He was really angry just now. How did this woman Zhong Zhenzhen become a mother?
It may have something to do with his childhood life. Zeng Shuai couldn't bear to see someone giving birth to a child and not raising it.
When Zhong Zhenzhen rushed to the hospital, the child had already been sent to the ward.
"Is everything okay?" Zhong Zhenzhen asked Zeng Shuai, who was standing next to him.
Zeng Shuai looked at her with disgust, "I can't die."
Zhong Zhenzhen was stunned, "Hurry up!" How could he say the word "death"? How unlucky! The child was her life, how could Zeng Shuai say that!
She shook his shoulders and said, "Hurry up."
"Okay, okay, bah!" Zeng Shuai gestured to the side, and Zhong Zhenzhen let him go.
Zhong Zhenzhen kissed the child, but her forehead was still very hot. She asked Zeng Shuai, "What did the doctor say?"
"The doctor said he probably caught a cold. Look at how you acted like this."
Zhong Zhenzhen looked at the child guiltily and touched his face, "Baby, I'm sorry, forgive mom, there will be no next time."
"Where were you just now, so noisy?" Zeng Shuai could almost guess that she was drinking, but just wanted to confirm.
Zhong Zhenzhen didn’t even raise her head, “Dancing with Hu Xueer over wine.”
Martial arts contest?
Zeng Shuai raised his forehead and asked, "How do you compete in martial arts?" Could it be that they can't fight?
"How come?" Zhong Zhenzhen emphasized, "It's a dance, okay?"