After checking the room carefully, he was about to leave the room when he heard Lin Zhengyang say seriously, "Aze, please pay attention to your words and deeds. Don't tease me all the time. If you tease me but you can't do it, it will be thankless..."
"I'm not teasing." Huang Zezhong felt that it was too difficult for him, so he asked, and the result turned out to be like this. Did he really get any good results from his teasing?
Zhao Guobang, who looked disgusted, took over the words, "How could Nannan speak like this just because of your words? She spoke like this on purpose. Look what kind of good children you have raised? This was not the case before Nannan went to study in Yanjing.
Yes, I am teaching my daughter bad things every day..."
"I was wrong, I won't tease her anymore! I'll go to the other room and have a look..." Huang Zezhong admitted his mistake directly, and he also vaguely felt that Lin Zhengyang was not wrong, and he was indeed the one who led the little girl.
Huang Zezhong walked into the room where Tian Ling slept, looked around, then walked out of the room and walked quickly towards the study.
After walking into the study, Huang Zezhong looked at a thick stack of test results in the drawer. The names on them were all Zhao Tianqin. After looking at them for a while, a male voice suddenly sounded next to him, "Fluoxetine"
, the medicine to treat postpartum depression, Nannan did not take much at first, because she still had to breastfeed Siming, who was more than seven months old... Aze, you all should let go of the past. Pursuing these will only lead to an endless cycle...
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"I just want to know what I did wrong and what I neglected, so that I won't do it again in the future..." Huang Zezhong lowered his eyes, feeling indescribably complicated.
All the mistakes between them should be his fault, otherwise the black soul body and true spirit would not be so guilty...
"Dad doesn't understand what your purpose is, and what you do has always been for the best for my daughter. But, Aze, you should think about whether my daughter needs it and whether she is willing. She is very stubborn and determined that unless she realizes that something is wrong
, otherwise it will not change. If you force her to do what you want, she will only drift away... She hates others controlling her even more... Coupled with the severe pain of bruises for many years, she hates physical contact even more,
Always subconsciously stay away from everyone... Think about it yourself..."
Zhao Guobang patted Huang Zezhong on the shoulder and pulled Zheng Meizhi out of the study. Huang Zezhong was left alone in front of the mahogany desk. He checked the space equipment and found that there were inspection materials inside. Huang Zezhong didn't look at it anymore. He sat down in front of the desk and leaned against the leather table.
Chair calm.
The sky was gray, and Huang Zezhong, who had regained consciousness, walked out of the study and couldn't help but open the master bedroom and take a look. There was only a petite back on the bed in the dim master bedroom.
Huang Zezhong walked into the master bedroom, took the folding bed in the corner, opened it, and placed it next to the mahogany carved bed. The one meter wide and two meter long folding bed felt familiar to him, and he smiled to himself.
I still have doubts in my heart. In that life, I took the initiative to sleep in separate beds?
Lying down on the folding bed, Huang Zezhong closed his eyes and went to sleep. The faint scent of milk in the air made him feel extremely comfortable.
While sleeping soundly, Huang Zezhong suddenly woke up and stared blankly at Yang Luxi. It took him a while to realize that his ear hurt a little and was being twisted by Yang Luxi.
"Mom...what are you doing..."
"What am I doing? Who allowed you to sleep here..." Yang Luxi said in a low voice and let go of Huang Zezhong's ears.
"I didn't sleep with Tian Qin..." Huang Zezhong explained helplessly, couldn't he be closer to her?
Yang Luxi glared at Huang Zezhong and pointed to the door, "You go out, mom will wake up my daughter to get up, wash and have lunch. Will she be happy when she wakes up and sees you by her side?"
Zhao Tianqin, who was awakened, opened his eyes and said quietly, "Mom, I'm already awake. Oh... Brother Aze is here too... Brother Aze is welcome to crawl into my bed next time..."
The cool tone made Huang Zezhong's goosebumps fall all over the floor, and he could not tell the chill in his spine.
"I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you to get up at night, so I feel more at ease keeping you company..." Huang Zezhong couldn't help but explain, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment. He just wanted to see Zhao Tianqin in the morning, but somehow he fell asleep...
"Haha... Brother Aze likes to cling to me so much. You can comb my hair later. Mom... in the bathroom." Zhao Tianqin raised his hand and hugged Yang Luxi's neck. Yang Luxi hugged her and walked to the bathroom.
Staring directly into Huang Zezhong's eyes...
Huang Zezhong quickly ran to his daughter Yingying's room to wash up, changed clothes, and ran back to the master bedroom. He opened the door, took a quick look, and quickly closed it. He was a little depressed that he should not have opened the door without knocking and exposed the little girl who was changing clothes.
Look at it clearly.
Three minutes later, the door opened. Yang Luxi looked up and stared into Huang Zezhong's eyes and asked, "Aze, where is your tutor? Do you just open the door without knocking? Nannan is only seventeen years old now, she is not yet a minor.
, let alone your wife."
"I forgot, it happened...not on purpose." Huang Zezhong lowered his head and explained. This place felt so familiar to him that he opened the door without thinking, always eager to see Zhao Tianqin...
"Mom, there's no need to blame Brother Aze, because it's useless. He will do this again next time... What's more, Brother Aze has never seen anything, and he can't stop fussing over it. And he always feels that I am his wife..."
Zhao Tianqin smiled mockingly and said nonchalantly, "Brother Aze, please tie my hair. If you like to take care of me, you can take care of me for the rest of your life..."
"Nanny..." Yang Luxi couldn't help but frown, glared at Huang Zezhong fiercely, and then walked into the room.
Huang Zezhong walked into the room quickly, pushed Zhao Tianqin to the dressing table, took the exquisite rosewood comb on the table, straightened it and asked softly, "Do you want to tie it up? I can only tie ponytails..."
"Peer whatever you know how to do..." Zhao Tianqin yawned and sat in a wheelchair.
Five minutes later, Huang Zezhong, who had his hair tied into a fluffy ponytail, couldn't help but feel depressed, "Your hair is too soft, I'm not good at tying it up..."
"Clumsy... get out of the way..." Yang Luxi, who couldn't stand it, pushed Huang Zezhong away, took the comb and combed Zhao Tianqin's hair straight, hooked his fingers, lifted three strands of hair on the left side of the head, and braided it along the ears.
Braid. Braid the right side in the same way, tie the two braids together, put the long braid into a butterfly shape and secure it with hairpins.
"Okay... Nanny, it's better to let mom take care of you. Aze's clumsiness will hurt you..." Yang Luxi glanced at Huang Zezhong with disgust while arranging the long hair on the back of Zhao Tianqin's head.
"You can always learn it after practicing more. Brother Aze, do you want to learn?" Zhao Tianqin curled up his lips and looked coldly at Huang Zezhong in the mirror.
"Of course I have to learn, but I can't help you comb it for the time being. I'm going to buy a model head with hair to practice on, and I'll comb it for you when I learn how to do it. I'm sorry...it hurts you..." Huang Zezhong raised his hand and touched Zhao Tianqin's ears.
His scalp was red, and he felt guilty that he couldn't control his strength and hurt Zhao Tianqin.
"Brother Aze, please don't cheat and deal with me. I'm very petty, and anyone who deceives me, whether well-intentioned or unintentional, is very annoying. Anyway, I'm already very annoying. If brother Aze doesn't mind if I hate you even more, you can try..."
Zhao Tianqin looked at Tianling at the door and said, "Brother, send me downstairs for breakfast."
"Okay!" Tian Ling at the door raised his hand slightly, and the next second the wheelchair and Zhao Tianqin appeared next to the dining table on the first floor. Tian Ling also appeared next to Zhao Tianqin, took away a chair and pushed the wheelchair close to the dining table. He took the bowl and served it
He gave the soup to Zhao Tianqin, took the bowl of rice and filled it with more than half a bowl for Zhao Tianqin.
"Brother, why do you want to imitate him and take care of me?" Zhao Tianqin looked at Tian Ling in confusion, feeling that Tian Ling was a little strange.