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

In this life, Zhan Yan can continue to be with Song Qiqi.

She wasn't surprised, maybe she was used to it...

Song Qiqi's appearance made her see everything clearly. For a person who kept saying he wanted to marry her, they were still the same even after two lifetimes.

After all, Song Qiqi was the one he brought out.

Now that they were standing together, Zhuang Mingyue still felt that they were absolutely right.

Ignoring her provocative and proud eyes, those proud eyes seemed to be laughing at her and saying, 'Zhuang Mingyue, you are a waste. Even after two lifetimes, he is still inseparable from me! ’

But even so, Zhuang Mingyue didn't care at all. Even if Zhan Yan wanted to marry Song Qiqi now, she wouldn't have the slightest emotion. She could even move out of the villa and give everything to him.

She is not Zhuang Haisheng's biological daughter, and neither Nanyuan Villa nor Weilan Company belongs to her.

The only thing that makes her nostalgic here are the photos stored by her mother.

Zhuang Mingyue took a step to the side, without saying a word, and left them with indifferent eyes.

Zhuang Mingyue returned to the nursery next door. She walked over and turned on a downlight, and saw the little star on the crib. She didn't know when she woke up. He opened his eyes, and Haqie didn't cry or fuss. The clear The look in his eyes didn't look like that of a one-year-old child at all.

She also always felt that this child was different from other children.

Little star, very special and sensible.

Zhuang Mingyue stepped forward and hugged him. Little Xingxing's little head had a dull hair standing on end, and his lazy head rested on her shoulder, making a fuss.

Zhuang Mingyue patted his back and coaxed him for a while, waiting for him to finally fall asleep.

Zhuang Mingyue just put him on the bed...

In the master bedroom study, he had already woken up when the banquet was in the corridor.

I couldn't avoid the political and business cocktail parties. After drinking a little, I got a stomachache at the banquet.

Song Qiqi hurriedly poured him a glass of water, and then found the medicine box in the room with ease.

Take out a stomach pill from it.

Zhan Yan's deep eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw that she was so familiar with this room.

Song Qiqi put water and medicine beside him, but Zhan Yan did not take it, "It seems you are very familiar with it."

Song Qiqi understood what he meant very well. She raised her lips and smiled, then sat down opposite him, "I said, no one knows you better than me, whether it's your person or...about the people around you. Everything, only I know what you want!"

"We were the most compatible couple in the past life. I accompanied you to build your own business empire. Although there are some differences between now and the past life, it doesn't matter. I have the patience to wait for you to change your mind. Sooner or later, you will understand that even if you marry Zhuang Mingyue, you will find out in the end that you just found a useless vase, which cannot give you a child. By then you will be tired of everything about her, and you will understand that I am the best candidate for Mrs. Zhan? "

Song Qiqi said it very confidently, as if that was what she said.

Zhan Yan lowered his head and turned the ring on his ring finger thoughtfully, "Are you so confident?"

"Otherwise? The current Shengshi Group's development of new technologies is still the first step I will bring to you. The next Shengshi Group will continue to be glorious forever, and even completely replace the Jiang family's position in the imperial capital." Song said Qi Qi had already walked behind Zhan Yan, stroking his shoulders with her red nails until she leaned down and whispered into his ear in a seductive voice: "...When you can control everything, the political world People will look at you.”

"Zhanyan... no one wants to get the right, right?"

"Don't forget, when you donated a lot of money to charity, who helped you earn it back now."

The man's facial features were deep and handsome and ascetic, while the woman behind her was like a ghost and evil spirit with the same aura. Before Zhan Yan was revealed to have a fiancée, everyone thought Song Qiqi was the CEO's wife, but she was not.

If the paparazzi hadn't exposed photos of Zhuang Mingyue holding her child in the mall, Song Qiqi would have been the first to be the focus of public opinion.

Zhan Yan was strangely silent, "Are you so sure?"

Song Qiqi: "Of course, no matter you were in the previous life or you are now, you are the same and ambitious. You can abandon that trash Zhuang Mingyue for profit, and you will be the same this time. It's just that I may wait a little longer this time. It will take a long time. But it doesn't matter, it's still too late now, whether you marry Zhuang Mingyue or not, the impact on me won't be big."

A useless woman is destined to be abandoned.

In both lives, Zhuang Mingyue could not escape this fate.

It was still dark at 06:30 in the morning, and Zhuang Mingyue was listening to intermittent conversations coming from the master bedroom next door. She couldn't hear clearly what they said.

Later, I only heard the sound of footsteps. After the silence, Zhuang Mingyue drifted off to sleep. Fifteen minutes later, the door handle outside the door turned and made a slight noise. Later, I heard the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole. People outside tried to After several attempts, the door could not be opened.

Zhuang Mingyue opened her eyes in the darkness. The child in her arms was awakened by the sound, groaned twice, and fell asleep again.

The keyhole was blocked by another key, and Zhanyan failed to open the door.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't fall into a deep sleep until she heard there was no movement outside the door.

Zhuang Mingyue slept until twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

When Wang Mei came in, Zhuang Mingyue was still lying on the bed in her pajamas, looking unhappy. She lowered her head and pinched her eyebrows, "Miss Emma, ​​are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Whenever she frowned or hit her forehead, Aunt Wang would make a fuss out of it.

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "It's nothing. I had a nightmare and didn't sleep well."

Wang Mei: "The young master must be restless when sleeping at night. The young master likes to kick the quilt in the middle of the night. I have to come over and tuck her in several times a night."

Zhuang Mingyue said, "You take him downstairs to play for a while. I'm taking a rest."

Wang Mei hesitated and said, "Young Master Zhan has a guest waiting for you downstairs."

Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes and said in a weak voice: "Just say I haven't woken up yet."

You don't need to go downstairs to know who is downstairs.

Until now, Zhuang Mingyue didn't feel like she could sit down and have dinner with her calmly.

Wang Mei said coquettishly: "Miss, that woman seems to be coming with bad intentions. If you don't go down, Master Zhan's soul may be taken away by her..."

Listening to these words, Zhuang Mingyue felt a little ridiculous and said, "Aunt Wang, I don't want to know about him!" She said this in a somewhat serious tone!

Figures appeared one after another at the door. Listening to the voices coming from the house, the exhibition gradually slowed down...