Sweetheart's right eyelid was so scared that he jumped heavily. He didn't say a word of blessing from his mouth, and even his mind was about to be blank at that moment.

She said "Oh" mechanically, and when she stood up, she felt her legs weak.

I counted the previous conversations between her and her father. Although it was very rare, it was never a pleasure. Qinglang's father, Sweetheart, knew very well that he would never waste his time because of a small matter.

Almost unknown how she "floated" over. When she came to her senses, sweetheart was already standing at the door of the study. She raised her hand and knocked on the door, and suddenly found that her hands were shaking.

"Jin." Situ Zheng said concisely, and the word seemed to have hit Tianxin's heart, and her eyelids couldn't help but jump again.

Sweetheart pushed the door open and Situ Zheng sat behind his mahogany writing table. The table was covered with white rice paper. Half of the calligraphy on it was written, as if it had been interrupted by her.

The military aura around Situ Zheng could be emitted without doing anything. In this atmosphere, sweetheart even felt that the room was depressing and dark. She was about to breathe, and stood at the door and screamed like a kitten screaming: "Dad."

"Sit." Situ Zheng tried hard to calm his expression, although this was indeed a bit difficult for him.

Sweetheart made him like and impatient. What he liked was that she was very well-behaved, and now she had the opportunity to pass on the family line for the Situ family; what was impatient was that her son abandoned the army, abandoned his faith and future, and actually had the heart to be a waste.

Sweetheart sat on the sofa, her butt seemed to have nails and she dared not confirm it.

Situ Zheng saw that Sweetie was cowardly, and somehow he remembered that timid animals such as hamsters and mice were coming. The lines he prepared for a while were a little useless. Sweetie was so pitiful that he couldn't help but try hard to ease the atmosphere.

"I heard you're pregnant."

Sweetheart is almost fainting, why does everyone see her like this line?

"Uh... well." The sweetheart was about to fall off.

"Be careful." Situ Zheng said stiffly, it was obvious that he didn't care much about people, so this concern was like tickling.

Despite this, Sweetheart still felt a little warm. After all, my father almost didn't ask about her situation before!

After Situ Zheng said this, he didn't know what to say. He stared at the sweetheart who was still a child with expressionless face. For a moment, he felt a little cruel.

But after all, Sweetheart is not his biological daughter. After all, he calmed down and said, "I have no other intention to come to you today, I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter? Dad, tell me." Sweetheart's right eyelid twitched again. Sure enough, something happened!

And this amazing thing is finally going to be made public!

Situ Zheng said coldly: "You are pregnant, this is a good thing, but Qinglang will be sent to Haiti for peacekeeping missions, a period of six months to one year, and the plan is one year. I think he shouldn't tell you about this matter yet."

Haiti?! One year?!
Chapter completed!