The trace of impatience in He Jinzhao's eyes disappeared at this moment, and he replied under his breath, "Go back now."

Before Fang Tang could continue to say something, the phone was hung up.

Qi Liancheng watched from the side, and suddenly said in a strange way, "In the past, no matter how late you were playing outside, my sister-in-law would not call you. Looking at it now, my sister-in-law was really sensible back then!"

Back then, he didn't understand these things either, he just found it annoying that his girlfriend called and sent messages every day.

It was only later that I discovered that when a woman doesn't make trouble, she either doesn't love her, or she loves her too deeply.

He Jinzhao's eyes were darkened, and then he said coldly, "Get in the car."

-

When I got home, it was already late at night.

When He Jinzhao opened the door and entered, the room was completely dark.

According to the servants on duty at night, Fang Tang had waited for him for a long time, and finally they persuaded him to think about the child in his stomach, so he had no choice but to go to bed first.

He Jinzhao was silent for a moment, "From now on, she won't have to wait for me."

"Yes." The servant nodded, and just about to retreat, he thought about the day's events again, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Sir, I received a package from the courier company during the day. It's... It's the bouquet that my ex-wife ordered before. Miss Fang's face was very bad when she found out, so she told us to take the flower and throw it away..."

Now that Fang Tang is pregnant, the servants at home are even more afraid to provoke her.

But if you throw this thing away, you should tell your husband.

When He Jinzhao heard the words, his black eyes sank.

"bouquet?"

Hearing his question, the servant replied, "My wife used to order bouquets in advance every year, saying it was to celebrate the anniversary of my love with you! Have you forgotten, sir?"

The last sentence was originally a servant who shouldn't talk too much.

But even the servants can't stand it anymore...

The wife loves her husband so much, she can't wait to give her heart to him, but in the end, she is so ruthlessly abandoned by him.

How can this world be so unfair to good people?

The phrase "anniversary of love" awakened the memory deeply buried in He Jinzhao's brain.

Since he met Xiao Muyu, he has never missed various festivals, large and small.

Even before that, he didn't care about Thanksgiving, Arbor Day...

Every time she prepares grandly and celebrates happily, as if some great happy event happened to her.

And he has always been not interested in these things.

Even if it was the wedding anniversary, he never took it to heart.

Occasionally, she would see her downcast expression, but that was only fleeting, and soon she would raise her smiling face again and tell him that it was all right.

At that time, he didn't think he had a precious smiling face, but now it completely disappeared in his world...

"You go down first." Waving his hand, He Jinzhao looked a little lonely.

Wuzi sat on the sofa in the living room for a long time, listening to the clock ticking on the wall, what emerged in his mind was the dancing movements of Xiao Muyu and Gu Lingyun.

And when she left, the coat that belonged to Gu Lingyun was always on her body...

I don't know when I fell into a dream, and the trickling years slipped by in front of my eyes one by one like a dream bubble.

In the end, it was Xiao Muyu's strange and alienated face that was frozen.

The next morning.

"Ah Chao? Why did you sleep here?"

Fang Tang's voice reached his ears, a little noisy, waking up He Jinzhao.

He slowly opened his eyelids, and glanced at her surprised face with a plain gaze, before he sat up straight, reached out and rubbed his temples, and glanced out the window, "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock..." Fang Tang immediately glanced at the alarm clock hanging on the wall, and after muttering, she sat beside He Jinzhao, reached out and took his arm, and asked softly, "What time were you last night?" Did you order back? Why didn’t you go to sleep in your room?”

Probably because this was the man who was snatched from him, Fang Tang felt extremely insecure in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to pull him even tighter as He Jinzhao moved away a little bit.

However, such intensive attention made He Jinzhao suffocate.

What's more, he didn't have much patience with Fang Tang, if it wasn't for the child in her womb...

"I still have something to do with the company, so I'm leaving first." He Jinzhao stood up, tidied up his shirt, and started to walk out.

He didn't even want to waste time changing clothes.

Fang Tang saw that he was in a hurry to leave, and his whole nerves were completely tense.

She quickly stood up and bit her lower lip hard, "A Chao, are you avoiding me?"

His tone was full of grievances, and there was even a trace of questioning.

In the past, she was always gentle and gentle towards He Jinzhao, and obedient to everything.

After she lived in this villa grandly, she thought that she was really the hostess here, and gradually began to reveal her true nature.

He Jinzhao frowned, and a trace of displeasure sank in his black eyes.

"recently, I am busy."

"But..." Fang Tang clenched her hands, knowing that He Jinzhao was making an excuse, but she couldn't see through it, so she continued to play the bitter card, "Ah Chao, are you still angry with me? Because I got pregnant without permission." our children……"

He Jinzhao can be indifferent to her, but he will never be ruthless to his own flesh and blood.

Fang Tang knew very well that children will always be her strongest bargaining chips.

And just after her choked voice finished speaking, He Jinzhao really stopped.

But he didn't turn around, he seemed to be hesitating for something...

Fang Tang sensed a hint of crisis.

In the past, as long as she mentioned children, He Jinzhao would agree to whatever she said.

But this time, he hesitated?

In case he rejects himself, will her trick not work in the future?

No...how is this possible? !

She will never allow such a thing to happen!

Taking a deep breath, Fang Tang stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen, his facial features were also tightly wrinkled together, as if he was in pain.

"Stomach... ah, my stomach hurts..."

When He Jinzhao heard this, he turned around almost immediately.

Seeing that Fang Tang had already bent over in pain at this moment, she fell down on the edge of the sofa, her face pale.

"What's the matter?" He asked, walking over quickly and helping her up.

Fang Tang kept his head down, frowning tightly, "My stomach hurts..."

He Jinzhao didn't ask any more questions, and said directly, "Go to the hospital."

"No, I can't go." Fang Tang shook his head vigorously, "If you send me to the hospital, those reporters will see it and write scribbles again. They..."

Speaking of this, Fang Tang choked up again, "I don't mind what they say about me, but I don't want them to say anything bad about you, not even a word..."

Every word and every sentence expresses his deep affection for He Jinzhao, and he considers him everywhere. He is really the perfect Bai Yueguang character design.

Even Fang Tang himself thinks so.

She's already done this. A man has to love her to the death, right?

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