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

Wang Mei, who heard the commotion, walked to the master bedroom without even having time to tidy up the room. Seeing this scene, she was frightened and quickly carried the child to the nursery next door.

"Master Zhan, you can't do this. You need to wipe Miss Mingyue's body with cold water."

"Go and get the water." Zhan Yan couldn't let go.

Wang Mei quickly put down the child and went to get a basin of cold water.

The ointment had an anti-itching effect, and Zhuang Mingyue soon stopped feeling itchy, but the scratched wound began to hurt.

"Don't think that I will thank you for this."

Zhan Yan lowered his head and treated her wound carefully with a cotton swab, "I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't be angry with you."

Zhuang Mingyue wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, and thought that the arrogant Zhanyan would actually apologize to her.

Exhibition banquet!

For such an arrogant person, in his world, no matter what he does, it is right for him, even if it is wrong.

But this time, he lowered his head for Zhuang Mingyue.

Wang Mei held the basin, looked at it, and then left quickly.

Zhuang Mingyue's hand immediately grabbed the quilt and her movements were stiff. She had waited two lifetimes for this sentence.

Thinking of the past, Zhuang Mingyue's eyes turned red, and she pulled her hand out forcefully, "...Some things cannot be solved with an apology." I know that this time you just want me to understand that if I leave you and without your protection, I am a waste and can't do anything. "

"But even so, I have fallen into this end, and I have never regretted it."

"...Zhan Yan, I don't want to be locked up here by you and be your canary. I don't love you, do you understand?"

"How about you go find Song Qiqi and ask her to be your CEO's wife? I'm a waste. I can't do anything except painting!"

"I just want to leave and have my own life!"

"That day... wasn't it also possible to be with Song Qiqi? It's not that you can't live without me. As long as... as long as... I disappear for a long time, you will definitely be able to forget me."

Zhuang Mingyue's voice was almost crazy and excited, and she avoided the people in front of her.

Zhan Yan caressed the back of her head, pressed her hair, got close to her, and pressed against her forehead.

"Mingyue...Song Qiqi has never been. Mrs. Zhan's position only belongs to you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept it now. One day I will let you slowly accept it."

Zhuang Mingyue: "I don't want it!"

"Ming Yue, after escaping so many times, it's time to settle down. From now on, do your duty as Mrs. Zhan!"

The breath was crisp and tingling, and the voice was warm, but to Zhuang Mingyue, it was like a nightmare.

The servant was outside the door, knocking and reminding, "Sir, Madam... people are already here."

After Zhan Yan let her go, tears were still hanging from the corners of Zhuang Mingyue's eyes.

The next moment Zhanyan's voice became extremely cold: "Let them come in."

A man and a woman wearing black and white suits walked in from the outside with briefcases in their hands, dressed like public officials, with names and information pinned to their chests.

One of them, a woman in her 40s, said: "Mr. Zhan, the marriage procedure requires two people's household registration ID documents, and then they need to fill in their personal information. The processing time will take about 10 minutes."

Zhuang Mingyue stared at the person next to her, "What are the wedding procedures? What do you want to do at the banquet?"

Zhan Yan took out all the prepared materials from the bedside table and handed them to the department staff.

After the staff got it, they immediately turned on the computer and started entering the information of the two people.

"I don't want to marry him, stop it! You can't help him, stop it!"

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to step forward to stop her, but Zhan Yan hugged her, "Don't worry, you continue."

"Zhanyan! You bastard! Without my consent...I won't allow...I won't allow you to do this."

They were completely indifferent, and no one cared what she thought.

Zhuang Mingyue was controlled by Zhan Yan, watching the photos of the two of them combined and bound in a red book.

The staff from the Civil Affairs Bureau who came to the door handed the red marriage certificate to Zhan Yan, "Zhan Yan, the formalities have been completed. Now... you and Miss Zhuang are legally married. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact us."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at him blankly, not expecting that... all this could become a foregone conclusion so easily for him.

The photo on the marriage certificate was photoshopped.

How could she take ID photos with him?

"Zhan Yan, you are so despicable! You are faking our relationship."

"Sooner or later this day will come."

Zhan Yan put away the marriage certificate and said, "Isn't this bad? From now on... you will be the wife of my Ming matchmaker."

"Mingyue, you are finally mine."

Zhuang Mingyue is crazy!

Zhan Yan chose a beautiful dress for her to celebrate their wedding.

Zhan Yan braided a braid for her with a clumsy technique. Zhuang Mingyue looked at the person in the mirror, looking at Zhan Yan who would never do anything for her!

Zhuang Mingyue would only see his seriousness and carefulness when he was dealing with official matters.

When he takes something seriously, the charm he exudes can always attract her.

But this time...

Zhuang Mingyue had an indescribable feeling even for herself.

Has he really changed?

Zhan Yan carefully selected and found a crystal headband with diamonds to wear. The long white dress on her body matched her outfit very well.

Zhan Yan was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He smiled, put his hands on Zhuang Mingyue's shoulders and leaned towards her. Zhuang Mingyue turned her face away, not letting him touch her.

"I have rashes all over my body now, aren't I afraid of contagion?"

Zhan Yan lowered his head and smelled her breath. It could be seen that he was in a good mood. After receiving the certificate, Zhan Yan seemed to be a different person.

There was no proposal or ceremony, but these were not important to him at all. All he wanted was to achieve his goal.

Zhan Yan held her chin and kissed her with thin lips, "How could you dislike her?"

"After we finish eating, we'll take a family photo, and we'll take the kids with us."

"Mingyue...this is our first New Year."

"Happy New Year."

Zhuang Mingyue's heart jumped involuntarily.

My palms were sweaty.

Zhan Yan took her downstairs for dinner.

The servants had already prepared a large table of dishes, and even Little Xingxing was sent down early. She was wearing a custom-made suit for a one-year-old child, her long hair was combed into three parts, and she was holding a bottle in her mouth and drinking. .

Zhuang Mingyue was carried downstairs. She had just woken up a while ago and her body was still very weak, so she had no energy to continue arguing with Zhan Yan.

Seeing this loving side, the servant has long been accustomed to it.

Zhuang Mingyue saw that the living room in the villa was decorated very festively and had a New Year's atmosphere.

Zhan Yan took out two red envelopes from his pocket and placed them in front of her.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't accept it, but those memories suddenly hit her, making her thoughts wander.

The first time she received a red envelope was four years ago...

She looked away lightly and said, "I am no longer a child."