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

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and kissed her child's forehead, with mother's love in her eyes.

Zhuang Mingyue still slept with Zhan Yan in the master bedroom, and now the entire Nanyuan Villa. Zhuang Mingyue really became the mistress of this villa, but she... lived with Zhan Yan in name only.

They were obviously not in a relationship, but they were doing what a normal couple should do.

The servants in Nanyuan Villa changed one after another, and they all mistakenly thought that she was Zhanyan's real wife.

When the new servants saw her, they all called her madam, except for Wang Mei, who always called her eldest lady.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't explain too much. She just let them shout whatever they wanted.

The feeling of being a bodyguard in the villa was enhanced, but Zhuang Mingyue still couldn't go there. The only difference from her previous life was that she now had the shackles of this child to trap her.

Zhuang Mingyue has also been recuperating in the villa and has recovered a lot. Her face is more complex than before. However, after a serious illness, her body is weak and she sometimes still gasps for breath when going upstairs.

Zhuang Mingyue went downstairs with her child in her arms. Little Xingxing was now very skilled at calling her mother clearly.

The servant came over and reported: "Madam, my husband just called and said that he will not go home for dinner today. He asked you to go to bed early tonight and remember to take your medicine."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't even look at the servant. She walked to the kitchen with an indifferent expression and said without any emotion in her tone: "You don't need to tell me these things in the future."

She poured a glass of water, then turned and went upstairs.

If Zhuang Mingyue could take another look, she would have found that the phone on the tea table was placed to one side and had not been hung up.

When the servant saw Zhuang Mingyue going upstairs, he glanced at her back and after making sure she left, the servant picked up the phone and said, "Sir, Madam has gone upstairs. Do you have anything else to give me?"

Golden Age Group

President's Office

Zhan Yan wears gold-rimmed glasses and a burgundy vest with a black shirt underneath. The man stands tall and straight in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes are deep and he exudes an aura of abstinence. The only difference from the past is that Zhan Yan Yan's face no longer had the indifference and coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away, but his brows were knitted together in a not-so-good mood.

He said into his mobile phone: "Watching her eating well, I will try to go back as early as possible tonight."

"Okay sir, I will take good care of my wife."

As soon as Zhan Yan hung up the phone, a voice rang out, "Madam? Does the outside world know that Zhan Yan changed his wife from Shengshi Group in just a few months?"

Song Qiqi, who had not seen her for a long time, changed her past strong woman's capable style and dressed like a charming lady. She walked in wearing high heels with a lady's cigarette between her fingers. Since then, she has been nourished by a man. After that, Song Qiqi seemed to be a different person.

Zhan Yan put away his cell phone and turned around with one hand in his pocket, "Is something wrong?"

Song Qiqi looked at him as if something was broken, suppressing some emotion and not revealing it. They had known each other for two lifetimes, and Song Qiqi was actually the second Zhanyan.

It's just that she doesn't have his thoughtful means to play with everyone.

No matter in her past life or now...she is just a tool in his hands.

Song Qiqi walked to the sofa in front of him and sat down, tapping Erlang's legs. There was still an ambiguous mark clearly visible on the snow-white legs.

She said: "Actually, I just came to thank you for helping me find such a good backer."

Zhan Yan looked away with cool eyes, and Qi Cheng suddenly barged in at this moment, "President..."

Maybe it was because of Song Qiqi's sudden arrival that she was so nervous.

Zhan Yan waved his hand, Qi Cheng nodded and left.

Song Qiqi mocked: "You are really an obedient dog. How come there is someone like you who is so sincere to you around me?"

Zhan Yan paid no attention to her and walked past her without looking away, "Come here and tell me this?"

Seeing his indifferent attitude towards her, Song Qiqi immediately stood up and walked to him, "Is Zhang Lin your plan from the beginning?"

Zhan Yan: "The First City under Heaven drugged me. Since you helped me once, I won't argue with you. If I didn't come to work today, it would be best for me to leave Shengshi Group now. Don't worry about me." Go crazy in front of me!”

From the moment he walked in until now, Song Qiqi had no idea what he was asking for. He had never looked at her once.

"I was the closest person you always had by your side and who was inseparable from you in your previous life. I came today just to tell you that I know what you want to do. It's just that Ying Yueyao is dead and you want to tell people outside. Marrying Zhuang Mingyue after her death. Now that I think about it... Zhuang Mingyue still doesn't know that you are her biological brother!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Yan immediately raised his eyes and saw a murderous intention flashing through her eyes, but it was only for a moment and was quickly suppressed by him.

Zhan Yan suddenly lowered his head and smiled, with an unclear smile. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, sat lazily on the chair, and looked at her with his eyes raised, "It seems that he came prepared, tell me how much money you want." .”