The young woman looked at Zhou Cishen, who glanced aside, and immediately said: "Miss Ruan, I happen to have something to do. Please help me take care of the child. I will be back soon."
Ruan Xingwan nodded immediately: "Okay."
The young woman pushed the stroller over: "Everything is in there, please, Miss Ruan."
Ruan Xingwan smiled: "It's okay, you're welcome."
After she left, Zhou Cishen said: "There is a place over there."
Ruan Xingwan followed his line of sight and saw a rest area next to the children's play area.
She walked over with the child in her arms. After sitting down, she held a toy for the little guy and asked, "When did Mr. Zhou go to their house?"
Zhou Cishen said calmly: "When you and Cheng Wei were dating."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Can't dog men talk properly?
It has to be something yin and yang weird.
Ruan Xingwan ignored him and played with the little guy in his arms with his toys.
Compared with last time, the little guy seems to be a little heavier, his face is rounder, and he looks more energetic.
After a while, the little guy started to nudge Ruan Xingwan around. He must be hungry.
Ruan Xingwan found the thermos cup from the stroller, but he couldn't move his hand, so he handed it to Zhou Cishen: "Mr. Zhou, help me twist it."
Zhou Cishen took it, took out the milk powder in the stroller, and added the milk powder directly.
Ruan Xingwan looked slightly absent-minded looking at his skillful and natural movements.
I have to say that Zhou Cishen might be... a good father.
Zhou Cishen shook the bottle gently, met her gaze, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You want to drink too?"
Ruan Xingwan took a deep breath and didn't want to say a word to him. She took the bottle from his hand and gave it to the little guy to hold and drink.
At this time, an aunt was sitting opposite them with her grandson. Seeing this, she smiled and said: "You couple are so loving, and you even take your children out to play together. There are very few young parents like you who take care of your children by yourself."
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The aunt who was also carrying her granddaughter next to her said, "Yes, aren't they all just throwing their children to us as grandparents?"
"This child is so good-looking. It turns out that parents' genes are really important."
Ruan Xingwan was a little embarrassed by their praise and explained: "This is not my child. His mother left for something, so I will help take care of him."
The aunt who spoke first said unexpectedly: "Isn't it your child?
The little guy's nose and eyes look so much like yours, I thought..."
Zhou Cishen said calmly: "Good-looking people are all similar."
The aunt laughed twice: "That makes sense."
The aunt who was raising her granddaughter said to Ruan Xingwan: "Girl, hurry up and have a child with your husband. Your good genes cannot be wasted."
"He is not……"
"I work hard."
Ruan Xingwan turned her head and glared at him. The doggy man was talking nonsense again.
The corners of Zhou Cishen's lips curled up, and the smile was obvious in his dark eyes.
Not far away, Yang Zhen looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, his hand was pulled, and a girl's voice came: "Dad, my brother wants to go home."
Yang Zhen knelt down, still looking over there, and whispered: "I'll ask aunt to pick you up later, dad has something to do."
"But……"
Yang Zhen turned his head and glanced at her, and the girl immediately did not dare to speak.
After about half an hour, the young woman came back.
She gasped and said: "Miss Ruan, Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, the delay has been a bit long, and I kept you waiting for a long time."
Ruan Xingwan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I have nothing to do anyway."
After a few more brief conversations, the young woman took the little guy and left.
Ruan Xingwan stood there and looked at their backs, unable to recover for a long time.
Zhou Cishen stood next to her, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said sideways, "Why are you so sad? If you want to see me in the future, I will take you there."
Ruan Xingwan sighed silently: "No need."
"Um?"
Ruan Xingwan looked at him: "After all, those are other people's children. Just forget it once or twice. It doesn't matter if you run over there often to see."
Zhou Cishen said: "You just think too much, which makes your life so tiring."
"Yes, I was thinking too much. Anyway, you never know how annoying people are who break other people's peaceful lives."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
Ruan Xingwan picked up his things and left without looking back.
Zhou Cishen followed her with long legs, and his voice came slowly: "Ruan Xingwan, it was not me who broke your life, but it was not peaceful to begin with. Without me, it would only be worse."
Ruan Xingwan didn't speak. What he said was the truth and she couldn't refute it.
If she had not met him at dusk more than three years ago, she might have been in hell.
Zhou Cishen took her wrist and said, "The elevator is over there."
"...I want to go shopping, can't I?"
Zhou Ci smiled deeply, but did not let go of her hand: "Okay."
Ruan Xingwan struggled a few times, but couldn't get his hand out of his palm.
Just as she was secretly arguing, Zhou Cishen said without warning: "Ruan Xingwan, this is my second gift to you."
Ruan Xingwan didn't react for a while and subconsciously asked: "What second portion?"
"Second wedding anniversary."
Ruan Xingwan opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Zhou Cishen said slowly: "When I give you the gift for the third year, shouldn't you forgive me?"
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
It was the first time she heard the word "forgiveness" preceded by the word "should".
Seeing that she was silent, Zhou Cishen said again: "Maybe you can do it in advance."
Ruan Xingwan pursed her lips and looked up at him: "Mr. Zhou has predicted that I will definitely forgive you."
"No, I'm very nervous, you just can't tell."
"That may be because Mr. Zhou is too thick-skinned."
Zhou Cishen said: "So what is your answer?"
For a moment, Ruan Xingwan felt that his gaze was too hot, making her afraid to look directly at him.
She subconsciously turned her gaze aside and said after a while: "I...I don't know..."
Zhou Ci stared at her with his deep black eyes and said word by word: "You don't know what?"
Ruan Xingwan now felt as if an answer was about to come out, but her remaining reason was struggling to hold on.
She admitted that deep inside her heart she had long since fallen into a complete mess.
It was only when she got divorced that she mustered up a lot of courage to get out of that unhappy marriage.
But I never expected that after going round and round, I would end up back where I started.
It was precisely because of this that she could never convince herself to start over with Zhou Cishen.
Ruan Xingwan said seriously: "I don't know what Mr. Zhou is thinking."