"As long as I think he is real, he...is real."

"I will let everyone know about the existence of this child. Zhan Yue is my son Zhan Yan."

With Zhan Yan's domineering temperament, his tone was not discussing with Zhuang Mingyue, but telling her what he was going to do next.

Zhuang Mingyue could never stop Zhan Yan from doing anything he wanted to do.

Sometimes, she doesn't know what Zhan Yan is thinking!

"I don't allow you to do this. If you transfer this child's household registration to my name, then he is my child and has nothing to do with you."

"If you want to leave the Imperial Capital, that's your business. I won't go with you."

Zhuang Mingyue said these words to him calmly. He had his own plan, and Zhuang Mingyue also had his own firm decisions.

Father...no...

Now Zhuang Mingyue doesn’t even know whether to call him ‘father’ or not.

She stayed in the imperial capital because there were still many things she didn't understand...

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to know whether she was Zhuang Haisheng's biological daughter.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to disturb the child because of their dispute. She got up and left the room, walked to the living room downstairs, poured herself a glass of warm water, and stood in front of the stage, holding the water glass in her hand, her eyes falling on one place, lost in thought.

What are you thinking about.

Zhan Yan came down from nowhere and hugged her from behind, "We will get married when we go to France! Huh?"

Zhan Yan lowered his head and kissed her neck. The moist and numb feeling seemed to be flowing through her neck.

"Marry? Why do you think I will marry you?" Zhuang Mingyue held the cup tightly with her hands, the emotion on her face was indifferent, but... her heart had already set off a huge storm, "...don't forget, before

It was you who tried to kill me again and again!"

"Now you turn around and say you want to marry me? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Zhanyan...you have been married a long time ago."

Zhuang Mingyue took off his hand and made little Xingxing a cup of milk powder.

This was the case in his previous life, and he is also like this now. He only treats marriage as a child's play.

He married Ying Yueyao for profit. When he married her at Zhanyan in his previous life, he also did it for profit. Now that he has everything, he must kick Ying Yueyao away. In doing so, he has the same relationship with those ungrateful scumbags.

What's the difference.

What Ying Yueyao encountered was what Zhuang Mingyue experienced in her previous life. No one understands better than her the pain of being betrayed by the man she loves.

Because of these pains, she suffered from depression, which made her unable to endure it several times.

"Ying Yueyao has been in love with you for so many years. What you should do is not to let her down. If you divorce him, don't regret it in the future. It's still too late to look back now."

Zhan Yan held her hand, smiling casually, holding her beautiful and slender fingers, her round fingernails, which had been trimmed not long ago, and the surface gloss was also coated with a layer of transparent armor oil, "You are so good to yourself.

So unsure?"

"From now on, I will only have Mingyue by my side. Isn't that good?"

Since she cares so much about her status, giving her a banquet is like holding a wedding at worst.

Zhuang Mingyue thought about her past life. Did he treat Song Qiqi like this too?

He never cares about those who care about him!

Zhan Yan knew how much she loved him in her previous life. Did he even care about her for a day?!

Zhuang Mingyue looked away from his eyes and withdrew her hand. She avoided the topic: "...I'll go upstairs to see him."

Zhuang Mingyue took the soaked milk and walked upstairs. When she returned to the room, Little Xingxing had already woken up. She was lying on the huge bed and playing with tissues by herself. When she saw Zhuang Mingyue, she started laughing and screaming.

A rare smile appeared on Zhuang Mingyue's face. She sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to hug him. Little Xingxing, with saliva still in her mouth, rubbed Zhuang Mingyue's chest a few times.

"You can't bite here, you know?"

She was still very concerned about the banquet.

Marry her?

marry?

He must be crazy!

Zhuang Mingyue absentmindedly wiped his saliva with her hand. Little Xingxing saw the pacifier placed in the corner of her mouth, bit it and kept sucking it. She lay in her arms and kept staring at Zhuang Mingyue with her big eyes.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and touched his face with her hand. At first, his cheeks were thin and his hair was withered, but now he has completely changed.

Her head and face are round, her hair is black and thick, and her eyes tell you at a glance that she will be a ghost when she grows up.

Zhanyan stepped into the room, and the phone in his pocket rang. He picked it up and looked at the contact on the screen. He glanced at Zhuang Mingyue, who was breastfeeding her child. He walked into the study, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and pressed

Answer key.

"What's up?"

Xu Zekai, who had just performed an operation on Ying Jingya, came out of the operating room, lay down directly on the chair, pinched his eyebrows, and said tiredly: "How long can you hide the Ying family's affairs from her?"

Zhan Yan: "When did you start caring about me?"

Xu Zekai was silent for a few seconds, "We are all in the same boat. If something happens to you, it will not do me any good."

Zhan Yan raised his lips in disapproval, "Have you changed your gender?"

Xu Zekai didn't say much, "There are already many people in the hospital who know the news about the Ying family's accident. I have already dealt with it. You should be careful over there and don't let the news leak out."

Zhan Yan was addicted to cigarettes. He picked up a cigarette from the table and put it in his mouth. He lit it with a metal lighter and blew out a puff of smoke. "It's not your turn to dictate my affairs. Take care of yourself."

"Zhan Yan! Your biggest problem is your arrogance. The news of Jiang Yushu's crash and death cannot be hidden from her for long. You can lock her up for a while now, but you can't lock her up for a lifetime. You know better than me that Zhuang Mingyue can't stand the slightest stimulation. This kind of thing is not good for her.

This is a huge blow to her." Xu Zekai took a deep breath and said, "No matter what I say this time, take her away first."

"This time...you are really too impulsive."

When Xu Zekai finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Zhan Yan still doesn’t know about Zhuang Mingyue...

Less than half a minute after Zhanyan hung up the phone, she received a message from Xu Zekai, "Take her to the hospital for another checkup today. The last checkup was not perfect."

Zhanyan put out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked out.

In the room, Zhuang Mingyue was playing with her children, and Zhan Yan stood outside the study, watching quietly without going over to disturb her.

He...every time he saw this scene, Zhan Yan felt an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart.

This feeling has never happened before...

It seems to be more and more like a ‘home’

Even if it is false, as long as he is willing, everything can become true.

And no one will ever know about their relationship.

That's it, just keep going.

Zhan Yan has become morbidly possessive of Zhuang Mingyue.

Letting her go is absolutely impossible!

Half past two in the afternoon.

Zhanyan was sitting in the rear passenger seat with her child in her arms. The driver in the driver's seat was also the veteran driver of Nanyuan Villa.
Chapter completed!