"It doesn't matter even if you can't. I don't care at all, and our baby won't care either."
Zhang Mingliang smiled, looked at the little baby in Zhong Mai's arms and said softly.
After hearing this, Zhong Mai and Zhuo Jian both looked at her nervously.
"It's possible, it just takes some time."
Zhang Mingliang saw how nervous the two of them were and quickly changed her tune.
"Sister Meimei, it's time to have a dinner."
There was a staff member knocking on the door outside.
"Then let's go out to eat first. I heard someone's stomach growling."
Zhang Mingliang said and glanced at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian touched her belly and said, "It's not me who's hungry, it's her."
The three people left the bedroom and went to the dining room.
On the dinner table.
Yan Zheng said: "You and your wife are unique. How can you hold a moon party in a nightclub like this?"
"What about the confinement wine? We're just having an excuse to have a drink."
Su Baixiao, he will be different in this life.
"I can only have one drink."
As soon as Su Bai poured the wine, Zhang Mingliang took his seat and immediately reminded him of his life.
"I am a strict wife now, brothers, can you see that?"
Su Bai looked like he didn't dare to talk about the pain.
"Then we, mother and son, run away from home and let you be free. How about I find one, two, three or four hot models to accompany you and let you drink wine and sing songs?"
Zhang Mingliang immediately threatened easily.
"How can any woman like me like I am now? You are the only one who can treat me like a treasure."
Su Bai glanced at her and suddenly smiled flatteringly.
"Who thinks you are a treasure? You really know how to put gold on your own face."
Zhang Mingliang immediately retorted.
But even this kind of fuss made the other two couples feel a little sour.
Especially Fu Yanye couldn't help but look at Zhuo Jian.
She was only focused on eating and didn't seem to hear what the couple said at all.
But when would she want to take care of him?
Not long after the meeting started, Zhang Mingli's mobile phone was suddenly sent over. Zhang Mingli looked at the phone number and then turned off the phone directly.
Later, when she went to rest, Su Bai whispered: "Her mother is pregnant, and she is also a boy."
"..."
The others all looked at him in silence.
Su Bai secretly took another sip of wine and drank, and said with a smile: "Zhan Fei."
After saying that, my stomach twitched with laughter.
Zhong Mai, Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye were just watching him laugh. Although this incident was indeed quite funny, Su Bai's laughter was too much.
"The aunt in the Zhan family who took care of the woman was asked to call Meimei, but Meimei took the call once and then ignored her."
Su Bai said again.
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this woman in the future, right? It's because of the old man's temper."
A serious guess.
"Zhan Fei has lost that ability, and Mr. Zhan is too old to have any other children, so this child will definitely be saved and born, but I don't think the Zhan family will keep this woman."
Zhong Mai also expressed his thoughts.
"That's why she kept calling Sister Meimei, asking her to help her escape."
Zhuo Jian concluded from their guesses.
Fu Yanye lost his memory and knew very little about these things, so he just listened without speaking. He only saw the look in Zhuo Jian's eyes when he made his conclusion, which made him moved.
I don't know how long it took, but after all, the pregnant woman took a breath first, and Fu Yanye said, "That's it for today."
When everyone came back to their senses and looked at him, they saw that he had already stood up and went to help Zhuo Jian, but no one stayed anymore.
Zhuo Jian was in a daze and fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.
Fu Yanye was driving the car, watching her head tilt towards the window, reaching out to hold her gently on his shoulders, and then continued to drive.
Zhuo Jian leaned on his shoulder. Her neck was still very sore. She rubbed it again and found a comfortable position before falling asleep.
Stopping when the light turned green, he lowered his eyes and looked at her gentle look when she was sleeping. Her eyelashes were very curled and her skin was very moist. In this late night, she was even extra gentle.
Fu Yanye felt that his steel-like heart was entangled by her tenderness.