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

Qi Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at the woman squatting on the ground, and then his eyes fell on the doctor. "Doctor Ouyang, I hope you will keep this matter confidential, including the hospital. I will also send someone to take care of it."

Dr. Ouyang nodded, "That's fine. If Qi Cheng needs follow-up treatment in the later stage, you can come to me at any time."

Qi Cheng: "Thank you."

After the others left, Qi Cheng said calmly: "You can't solve any problems if you are worried now."

"I have already called a car. You and Mrs. Su will return to the Imperial Capital first. I will arrange all the follow-up treatment."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red for a moment, "You haven't told me yet what happened to my aunt."

Qi Cheng said, "You don't need to know about this. If you want the Su family to be safe, just do as I say. The emperor will be in chaos for a while, and I can't guarantee whether the Su family will still be so lucky."

Su Xiaoxiao: "You always want me to know who did it to my aunt! And...how do I know if it was you who did it?"

Qi Cheng frowned and looked at her irrationally. His eyes seemed to be calling her a fool, "How on earth did you graduate from Imperial University? Even if I tell you some things, what can you do?"

"Instead of wasting time, why not pack up your things now and go back to bloom like flowers."

Qi Cheng raised his hand and looked at the time on his wrist. He drove over and had already wasted a lot of time here.

Now he had to rush back to the company before dawn.

By chance, Su's mother woke up from her coma.

"I... where am I?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Auntie! You're awake!"

"Assistant Qi? What are you doing here? Xiaoxiao? Didn't you go to the airport with Nuan Nuan? Where is Nuan Nuan?"

"Mrs. Su, have a good rest. I still have something to do. Take my leave."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect that he would really leave right away!

After Qi Cheng left, he put on a Bluetooth headset and talked.

"...Yes, Song Qiqi has already started to attack the Su family. The next step...may be the company."

01:30am.

In the study room of Nanyuan Villa in the Imperial Capital, Zhan Yan took off his gold-rimmed eyes, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pinched his brows, and said, "Follow the plan."

"Yes, President."

Zhanyan hung up the phone, walked to the desk, turned off the desk lamp, and walked towards the bedroom. In the dark room with only a glimmer of light, she was sleeping soundly. Zhanyan came forward softly and covered her with a quilt. Then he took off his suit and walked to the bathroom.

There seemed to be endless experiences in the exhibition. Every day, I got up before dawn to go to the company, and I had to go home on time at night to have dinner with Zhuang Mingyue.

After dinner, I would accompany her to the flower room to arrange flowers and take a walk.

Without her at the exhibition banquet, Zhuang Mingyue would only draw sketches in the studio.

The child is handed over to Wang Mei every day.

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhan Yan was not in a hurry to go to bed. The moisture on her body had not yet dissipated. She found ointment from the bedside table and wiped the allergies on her body. In addition to dealing with official matters these days, she also supervised whether she had applied the ointment. Fortunately, these marks are not very obvious.

After the next day, Zhuang Mingyue was drowsily asleep when she heard a loud noise.

A car drove into Nanyuan Villa from outside.

A man with blond hair and a suit was talking fluently in English with Zhan Yan in the living room downstairs. Alice is an internationally renowned designer of luxury brand wedding dresses, specializing in high-end customization.

The other party spoke another unfluent Chinese, "There are twenty sets of wedding dresses in total. I don't know which lady it is, who allowed you to order this wedding dress from me two years in advance. I wonder if I can get a glimpse of this lady." Appearance."

Zhan Yan shook hands with the other party and said, "My wife is still resting."

"That's such a shame, I have to wait for your wedding to start."

"It just so happens that I will be staying in China for a while, so I can have a meal at Zhanyan when I have time."

"nature."

The servant sends the person away.

Zhanyan has also recently taken some time to prepare for their wedding.

Wang Mei is preparing lunch in the kitchen.

Recently, Miss Mingyue's dining time is getting later and later. She used to start at eight o'clock, but now she can stay up until twelve o'clock.

In order to accommodate her schedule, the entire villa also adjusted its schedule.

Wait until she wakes up just in time for lunch.

Little Xingxing was sitting in front of the sofa tearing paper towels. Wang Mei also looked back from time to time. When she saw the little ancestor checking the napkins on the ground to eat, Wang Mei clapped her hands, said "Emma" and ran over quickly, "I My young master, this tissue cannot be eaten if it is not clean."

Wang Mei picked up the child, spit out the contents of his mouth, and wiped his mouth.

After Wang Mei put the child down, she immediately saw Zhuang Mingyue coming down from upstairs wearing pajamas. Zhan Yan looked at the child at the same time and saw that she still looked like she was not awake. Wang Mei put the child down, and Little Xingxing I like the crawling action, just stand up and slowly run over while shaking all the way.

As soon as Zhuang Mingyue came downstairs, Little Xingxing fell down as soon as she ran in front of Zhuang Mingyue.

Little Xingxing was lying at her feet. Zhuang Mingyue was startled for a moment, then bent down to help him up, picked him up and handed him to Wang Mei.

Seeing the wedding dresses lined up in the hall, Zhuang Mingyue pretended to turn a blind eye. Even if the banquet came towards her, she acted as if she hadn't seen it, walked past him and sat at the dining table nearby.

The servant has already prepared the meal, and there is a cup of bird's nest porridge on the place where Zhuang Mingyue usually cooks.

Zhan Yan sat down next to her, "If you haven't woken up yet, you can sleep for a while. There's no rush."

"The appointment time for photography is in the afternoon."

Zhuang Mingyue sniffed without raising her head, "I have a cold and I don't want to go."

"Okay, let's go tomorrow."

"This disease won't be cured for a while."

"It doesn't matter, I can wait until the wedding is over and take the wedding photos."

Zhuang Mingyue stopped eating the porridge, and couldn't help but said to him, "I thought you could understand what I meant."

"Zhanyan, don't you always like to guess other people's thoughts?"

"How could you not know what I'm thinking!"