The firm tone, no need to question it. The warmth that came through the palm of her hand calmed Hitomi's uneasiness that had been there since the night when Qi appeared.
Looking back at Ziyu with the same firm eyes, yes! They have Chen'er, and even if it's not for themselves, they will do it for him, and they can't fail at any cost.
"Tong, don't look at me like this! If you are like this...if you are like this...people will think that you love..." Ziyu stared at the hands that were clasped together and cried out shyly.
This momentary change made Tong's mouth twitch, and he jerked his hand away, desperately wiping it on his pants, his eyes gleaming dangerously: "Xia Ziyu, if you dare to say those three words, I will destroy you."
about you!"
"Oh, I'm so scared!" Ziyu hugged herself with both hands and said as if she was extremely scared. Even her body was trembling slightly. But looking at the curve of the corner of her mouth that she was trying to suppress, she knew that it was not fear.
Instead, he suppressed the trembling of his smile.
Hitomi was speechless, stood up, and silently began to clean up the mess on the table.
She doesn't care about who is Chen'er's biological mother or her head. She doesn't care about her, she doesn't care about her...
It’s weird not to care!
"Xia Ziyu, can you move your noble fingers and move these to the kitchen for me?" She tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her face, and Tong looked at the opposite person with a smile as she sat still and still took it.
A catchphrase for holding a mobile phone.
Old man, why on earth did she know this woman?
"Don't worry about that for now, Hitomi, come here quickly!" The voice suddenly sounded panicked and confused, and Ziyu stared at the screen of her phone.
"What's wrong?" Sensing something was wrong with Ziyu, Tong dropped the bowl in her hand and quickly walked behind Ziyu.
Suddenly, his eyes widened. He and Ziyu looked at each other, seeing disbelief in the other's eyes.
What does it mean?
Get married? Get married?
"I said, is this your name?" Hitomi looked at the email on her phone and asked hesitantly.
Ziyu didn't say anything, but the hand holding the phone became tighter and tighter. How could it be...how could it be possible...
"Ye Yan? This is the second young master of the Ye family, the president of the Ye family, are you getting married?" Tong looked confused. Who can tell her what this means?
"Wait, Ziyu, give it to me!" Suddenly she caught sight of something, and Tong grabbed the phone. After seeing it clearly, her expression became more and more serious.
What does this mean?
What the hell is he doing!
"Tong, tell me, this can't be true, right?" Holding the dining table firmly with both hands, Ziyu reluctantly stood up and asked in a low voice.
"What do you think?" That extremely familiar number, who else could it be but him?
And the word "honey" at the beginning clearly belongs to that person. Only he can call Ziyu that way.
"But I don't understand. Doesn't it mean that the four groups of people have to perform a task? Why are you, the captain of the south team, suddenly asked to perform such a... task? Is it a task?" His face was extremely heavy.
Tong looked at Ziyu with a puzzled expression.
"I don't know, Tong, could this be a joke?" Trying to control her trembling feet, Ziyu raised a forced smile and looked at Tong with a little hope.
"Ziyu, you know better than anyone else. He would not choose this way to make a joke, and you should know better. No matter what kind of task it is, including this one, we can only execute it, there is no second way to choose." Tong
She said worriedly, she understood that such a thing was not that simple for a woman.
But they are not only women, for them, all kinds of sacrifices are necessary.
"But, why is it me? Why is it a task like getting married? And... and..." She lost control and hit the table with both hands. Ziyu roared excitedly, and crystal tears rolled down like that.
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Like a wounded young beast, its roaring voice contains helplessness and grief...