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

The heater was on in the car, and the chill that blew in was instantly blown away.

"You don't need to know that."

"So you admit that Mrs. Jiang's death was related to you?"

Zhanyan did not answer.

Zhuang Mingyue raised her head and finally glanced at him: "Don't speak? So you acquiesce?"

The calm tone sounded to Zhan Yan as she was complaining about the Jiang family.

Zhan Yan stretched out his hand to touch her long hair, but Zhuang Mingyue avoided him.

Zhanyan put down his hand.

"It's not good for you to know this. You don't need to worry about it." Zhan Yan changed the topic, "Wait two days and we will register the child's household registration."

Seeing him escaping, Zhuang Mingyue became more sure of her thoughts, "What you did, why don't you dare to admit that you killed Mrs. Jiang? Zhanyan, it is against the law to kill someone, and you will be jailed and sentenced to death!"

Zhan Yan: "Are you worried about me?"

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes were helpless, "That's not the point! Kill for life..."

"Mingyue!" Zhan Yan interrupted her.

Zhuang Mingyue stopped.

Zhan Yan stared at her sharply: "You have been growing up in a banker for more than [-] years. How much do you think you know about your father?"

"There are some things I won't tell you for your own good!"

"Stop asking!"

"Even if something happens to me one day, I can still protect you."

Zhuang Mingyue's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart beat violently, and suddenly his heartbeat began to accelerate again.

She didn't know that she still had such a big reaction to his casual words.

because…

In the previous life, Zhanyan, he would never say, "Protect her!"

No one who has had any involvement with the banker is clean.

Except her…

Zhuang Mingyue is just a delicate flower raised in a greenhouse, uncontaminated by anything.

However... what Zhan Yan wants to do is to let her continue like this.

She doesn't have to do anything, just stay by his side...

It was already dark when we returned to Nanyuan Villa, and it began to rain heavily on the way. After getting out of the car, Zhan Yan held up an umbrella and hugged Zhuang Mingyue, who was holding the child, and walked into the entrance.

The rain is getting heavier…

After returning home, Zhuang Mingyue took the medicine and fed the child a little.

Little Xingxing suddenly vomited because Aunt Wang fed him too much breast milk.

Nowadays, people will send fresh breast milk to the exhibition banquet.

Most of the time, Aunt Wang takes care of the children.

During Zhan Yan's free time, he forced Zhuang Mingyue to do two-person exercises.

I even went to Blooming Flowers once and spent a whole day and night there.

After more than half a month of nursing, Little Xingxing is not as skinny as the one she picked up earlier. Instead, she has gained a lot of weight. She has fair skin and baby fat on her face. She is really cute with chubby flesh and watery eyes. Her grape-sized eyes were twinkling like stars in the night sky.

Zhuang Mingyue squatted by the sofa, holding a spoon in her hand, and fed him medicine one bite at a time.

He is really well behaved.

He never cried or made trouble in front of Zhuang Mingyue.

As time went by, the child became more and more attached to him.

At this time, Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen and put the cooked dishes on the table, "Miss, you go and eat. I will feed Jiuzheng. I'm ready, you go and eat."

Zhuang Mingyue: "It doesn't matter, I'll feed you."

"Little Star." Zhuang Mingyue called his name.

Zhan Yue: "Ah...ah... tu tu tu tu tu..."

Aunt Wang took a step back, not knowing what she was writing with her hand, "Emma! It's not me, Miss. This child looks really alike. You and Master Zhan's child, look at these eyes, this nose, this The mouth...is simply a combination of you two!"

hybrid?

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her eyes and smiled pretending not to care: "...I can no longer give birth to a child. If this child really looks like me, maybe...it's just a coincidence."

From the beginning, Zhuang Mingyue didn't believe it either.

Later, the child went from being malnourished and skinny to being fat and white. When Zhuang Mingyue looked at him at night, a voice suddenly seemed to tell her something in her heart.

"Look how much this child looks like you, he is your child."

Zhuang Mingyue clearly understood that there was no possibility of her getting pregnant in her life, and...she had never had a child.

It's just a coincidence that this child looks like her and Zhan Yan.

There is a certain probability that there are people in the world who are not related by blood but look similar.

Maybe...this child is a gift from God to her.

Deliberately bringing him to her side.

Zhan Yan, who happened to come down from the shower upstairs, heard this and took a yellow money bag in his hand.

‘Ding’ The thing in his hand was immediately locked by Wang Mei.

So...so...so thick.

"Let the servants feed the medicine. Come here for dinner first." Zhan Yan, who had just taken a shower and changed into casual pajamas with half-dried hair, walked over and handed out the things in his hands.

Wang Mei wanted to take it but didn't dare to take it: "Master Zhan, I've already paid you this month's salary!" As she said this, she stared at him without leaving.

Exhibition banquet. "bonus."

Wang Mei grabbed it directly: "Emma, ​​thank you...Master Zhan, you are such a good person! A good person has a safe life, a long life, peace and peace every year, and peace of mind..."

Her eyes are like rulers, and she can tell how thick and how much the red money is by just looking and touching it.

The light in my eyes became brighter, and by the end... I was so happy that I couldn't describe the joy in my heart with words.

Even, it was incoherent.

Five...five...fifty thousand? ! !

Zhan Yan has heard many comments about him from the outside world. He has always been either ruthless or unscrupulous...

Even worse words...

Praise him for being a good person?

This word... fresh!

Wang Mei carried a large amount of salary and without saying a word, she took the bowl from Zhuang Mingyue's hand, picked up the child with her other hand and said, "Miss, I will take care of this small matter of feeding medicine. You and Zhan Young Master, let’s eat first.”

"Eh..." Zhuang Mingyue wanted to explain something, but Wang Mei ran away with the child.

Zhan Yan held her hand and adjusted his movements to interlock with her fingers. It was only a few steps from the sofa to the restaurant.

Zhuang Mingyue: "How much did you give her?"

Zhan Yan smiled: "Not much, fifty thousand."

"I'll pay you back later."

Zhan Yan looked at her and said, "There's no rush to settle it now."

Zhuang Mingyue glared at him, why was this man thinking all these things?

Such a small amount of money is indeed nothing to him.

Now he is not lacking either.

Zhuang Mingyue sat next to him, drinking the chicken soup he brought over, "Zhanyan... I want to visit my father tomorrow, is that okay?"

"Yeah." As long as she is obedient, there is nothing that Zhanyan cannot satisfy her.

After dinner, Zhuang Mingyue returned to the room. As soon as she entered the door...

She saw the seven-figure bottle of red wine on the table beside her, and a gauze pajama ready to be placed on the bed...

Zhuang Mingyue thought of something and turned around to run away, but it was already too late.

...

ps: Cultivate the relationship first, and then follow the plot to fill in the pits.

The plot of the torture show is coming soon.