Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Zhuang Mingyue found that no matter where she went, the child's eyes were swirling around her.

When Zhuang Mingyue ignored him, the child would laugh to attract her attention.

The nurse came over and checked him, and he is currently in stable condition without any problems.

Zhuang Mingyue hand-washed the newly bought clothes and dried them in the dryer so that he could wear them when they were ready.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that it was already eleven o'clock since I was so busy.

Zhuang Mingyue wiped her hands and looked at him. She was already asleep.

There was also a nursing bed in the room. Zhuang Mingyue left a lamp and slept next to the child.

It's past two o'clock in the morning.

The door to the ward was pushed open, Zhan Yan touched the switch on the wall, and when he saw the sleeping woman, he did not press it with his hand, but walked towards her with the help of the faint light.

Seeing a little guy beside the bed, Zhan Yan only glanced at him briefly.

Zhuang Mingyue was sleeping soundly, and did not hear the approaching footsteps. She felt the movement beside her. The hot body was pressed against her, and there was also an unpleasant smell of tobacco and alcohol. Zhuang Mingyue could not bear it. He couldn't help but open his eyes, "Don't disturb him."

Seeing her open her eyes, Zhan Yan said, "It's been a hard day taking care of her."

Zhuang Mingyue pushed the drunkard beside her away, sat up, and straightened her skirt.

"Go to bed early!"

"I'm going to sleep on the sofa outside."

The VIP ward here is like an ordinary residential room on the first floor, with everything. Zhuang Mingyue was a little thirsty, so she walked to the living room and poured a glass of water.

Just as she lifted the quilt to drink, the person behind her suddenly came up to her out of nowhere, hooked her waist and hugged her, almost spilling the water.

Zhan Yan flipped her long hair to one side, "You still look good with the long hair you had before."

There was something wrong with him today, he seemed very happy.

"Can you please let me finish my water."

As soon as he opened the banquet, he stopped. Zhuang Mingyue was surprised. Is he so talkative tonight?

He took away the half-cup that Zhuang Mingyue had not finished, and drank it in one gulp at the spot where she had drank.

"Don't bother me as soon as you come back."

Zhuang Mingyue walked past him uncomfortably, Zhan Yan pulled her back, picked her up and walked to the sofa.

Zhuang Mingyue was put on his lap and asked: "Have you decided? What to name the child?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "...This is your child."

"You are the one who makes the decision, don't ask me."

Zhuang Mingyue was so controlled that she couldn't get up, so she simply gave up spending any more time with him.

Those eyes that were darker than the night stared at her, as if a hole had been pierced through them.

"When will you take my words to heart?"

"Mingyue, making me angry will do you no good."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at him with a sneer, "You picked the wrong time to talk to me about this in the middle of the night. Can't we wait until tomorrow to talk about this?"

"You drank too much, go to bed early."

The man had no intention of letting her go.

Zhuang Mingyue stopped him: "Don't be so anxious to give him a name. You can look for his biological parents. Maybe this child was just abducted and his parents are also looking for his whereabouts?"

"There are still so many things that have not been dealt with, and we cannot make decisions in private."

Zhuang Mingyue is indecisive and hesitant when it comes to things. He and Zhan Yan are completely opposite personalities.

"No one is more suitable to raise this child than us. Now that we have brought him back, he will always be our child as long as you think about it."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't understand what the meaning of Zhanyan's behavior was.

Just because she casually said that she wanted to have children?

But all she wanted was the child that originally belonged to her.

Rather than abandoned babies being picked up casually.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't bother to argue with him anymore, "It's up to you! When the child is well, we will arrange for him to settle down and give him a name."

Zhanyan nodded, "Then next month, I'll ask Qi Cheng to prepare relevant information."

"Yeah." Zhuang Mingyue agreed casually.

Soon there was no words between the two of them and they fell into silence.

It's late at night, alcohol is causing trouble, and it's just right.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at him with something wrong in her eyes. As soon as she got up, she wanted to run away, "Want to run? Can you run away?"

At this moment, a baby's cry suddenly sounded in the room, and Zhuang Mingyue thought there was an auditory hallucination.

The past half minute was not an auditory hallucination.

Zhuang Mingyue pushed the person on top of her body up, confused and breathless, "Go and see the child quickly..."

Untimely crying, Zhan Yan's face was gloomy.

"Go after it's over."

"Stop making trouble, he's still hanging needles."

"It'll be alright later! I'll go see him first."

Zhan Yan reached out and wiped the honey from her lips, "I'll give you 10 minutes."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded.

Zhan Yan got up from her, Zhuang Mingyue zipped up the zipper on her back and hurriedly ran to the ward.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the needle and saw that blood had not returned. She sat on the bedside and gently stroked the child's chest, "Okay, okay, it's okay."

"Are you hungry?"

When the child heard Zhuang Mingyue's voice, his crying gradually became weaker.

"Wait a moment..."

Zhan Yan's black shirt was casually buttoned, and he stood at the door with a cigarette in his hand, watching Zhuang Mingyue's every move, watching her busy preparing milk bottles for the child. This scene, somehow, made Zhan Yan's chest An indescribable emotion came over him again. It was very special, an emotion he had never felt before.

Zhuang Mingyue put the brewed rice milk to his mouth, and he immediately stopped crying.

But the tears hanging on his eyes were really heartbreaking.

I don't know, they do look like a harmonious family of three.

After drinking half of it, the child started spitting up milk again.

Zhuang Mingyue quickly took it off and wiped it clean for her, "You can find a nanny to take care of her tomorrow."

Zhan Yan threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and walked towards her. For the first time, he became curious about a child. He poked his face with his finger and uttered one word: "Ugly."