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Chapter 466 Will you follow me?

At the dinner table, Zhan Yan noticed her absent-mindedness. He put the shaved fish meat into her bowl, "Absent-minded, what are you thinking about?"

Zhuang Mingyue bit her chopsticks and quickly responded, "It's nothing."

Zhan Yan looked at her deeply and said nothing.

After dinner, Zhan Yan took Zhuang Mingyue step by step, and the two of them warmed up in the bathroom for a while. After taking a bath, Zhuang Mingyue walked in, and now he was hugged out.

Zhan Yan was wearing a dark robe with a belt around his waist. The open collar on his chest was opened and closed lazily, revealing a strong and sexy chest. The hair on his forehead was half wet and was pushed back, which made him exhausted.

The woman who had fallen asleep put her on the bed and changed her into a clean nightgown, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her forehead.

After taking a look, I walked to the study room.

In the study room with only one light on, Zhan Yan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. Reflected in the reflective glass was the tall figure of the man, with sharp eyes and a cold temperament.

Zhanyan picked up the phone in his hand.

"President, things have been done as you said. Miss Ying will follow him on the plane tomorrow."

As soon as the person on the phone finished speaking, Zhan Yan heard a child crying outside the study. He looked outside the door, answered and hung up the phone.

Zhan Yan walked out of the study room and looked at the woman on the bed. The quilt that had been covered with it had been pushed to her waist, and her straight, slender and curved body was exposed. Her skin was fair and tender and seemed to be able to shed water. Zhan Yan ignored the cry of the child in his ears,

She covered Zhuang Mingyue with the quilt again and turned up the air conditioner by one degree.

Zhuang Mingyue woke up in confusion when she heard the noise. She squinted her eyes and said softly and sleepily: "Did Little Xingxing cry?"

Zhan Yan: "Well, I'll go back and take a look. Go to sleep."

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and continued to sleep with her eyes closed and said: "He may be hungry, there is still rice milk in the kitchen."

After Zhan Yan went to the room, the child cried loudly. Zhan Yan turned on the light in the next room and saw the child lying on the ground. Zhan Yan walked over in a hurry and grabbed the clothes on the child's chest.

, picked it up and threw it on the bed.

The irritability and impatience are all on his face, "Shut up."

Little Xingxing seemed to understand. She stopped crying for a few seconds, opened her eyes full of tears, took a look, and immediately started crying again.

A few minutes later, Zhan Yan carried the child to the living room and kitchen downstairs, holding it with one hand while making rice milk with the other hand.

Little Xingxing smelled the fragrance of rice milk and lay on Zhan Yan's shoulder, mouth open and drooling. Her clean nightgown was suddenly wet with saliva.

Wang Mei walked in from the back and was startled when she saw the scene in the kitchen. She even looked back to see if the moon was coming out in the west.

"Master Zhan, otherwise I'll do it."

Zhan Yan: "No need."

Zhan Yan put the soaked rice milk directly into Little Xingxing's hand. Little Xingxing seemed to dislike it because it was too hot, so she touched it and retracted her hand.

Zhan Yan said coldly: "Don't drink it if it's too hot."

Wang Mei touched her nose and said, "Master Zhan, this child looks like he is only four months old. He cannot understand human speech. Otherwise... please leave the child to me and you can go and rest."

Wang Mei originally came here at the right time. This child has the habit of waking up at night and likes to wet the bed in the middle of the night. He gave such a large bonus last time and couldn't spend it all. For money... waking up all night is nothing!

The main thing is not to make the sponsor tired.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

Wang Mei immediately replied: "Okay, good night Mr. Zhan, may you have more children and more blessings."

Wang Mei ran away immediately after saying that.

It would be too troublesome not to let her carry it properly.

Zhan Yan took the child upstairs. Outside the room door, as he was about to open the door and go in, Little Xingxing called out and tilted his body as if he was going to the room on the other side.

It seemed like she knew Zhuang Mingyue was inside and kept making noises with him.

It's not like Zhan Yan has never seen how he can torment people when he makes a fuss.

Ming Yue will be used to it, but Zhan Yan will not.

Zhan Yan sent him directly back to his room, threw him on the bed, put the cold milk bottle in his hand, "Try crying again, and I will throw you out tomorrow."

With a threat, Little Xingxing immediately stopped crying, holding the bottle and sucking it happily.

A little pitiful person turned into a big wise man.

Zhuang Mingyue was still afraid that Zhan Yan would not be able to coax the child, so she got up from the bed and walked to the room to take a look worriedly, when she happened to hear what he said.

Because it's not his child, so he can just throw it away?

Zhuang Mingyue walked into the room as if nothing had happened.

"He is actually very well-behaved. He only cries when he is hungry."

"Why are you up?"

"If you're not worried, come over and have a look."

When Little Xingxing saw the person coming, she immediately felt aggrieved. She even stopped drinking milk and cried miserably.

Zhuang Mingyue sat on the bed, pulled down her shawl and scattered it. When she picked up the child, Zhan Yan saw a maternal tenderness on her body. Zhuang Mingyue stood up and said to him: "Go to bed first."

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