Zheng Ma smiled and said, "Women's intuition is always very accurate. I can't say that you are sensitive."
"Really?" Qiao Wanwan casually picked up the pillow beside her, "I don't think I have anything to offend her, right?"
Zheng Ma put the tea cup on the coffee table, "Madam, where is the need to offend in the fight between women?"
Qiao Wanwan frowned, "What? Where did she and I come from?"
Zheng's mother shook her head helplessly, "Madam, let me ask you, if you have a relationship with a strange man, will you give birth to his child?"
Qiao Wanwan said without hesitation, "No."
"What if aborting the child will cause lifelong infertility?"
"No way."
"Then if you knew this man but didn't like him, would you give birth to his child?"
Qiao Wanwan thought about it seriously and shook her head, "No, children are the fruit of love and they should be with the one they love. If they are not with the one they love, not only will they not be happy, but neither will their children."
, this is irresponsible to the children."
Zheng's mother agreed, "I think so too. I believe that most sober women would not give birth to children casually, so madam, why do you think Miss Wen Xue gave birth?"
Qiao Wanwan reacted belatedly and her eyes widened immediately, "What do you mean? Do you think Wen Xue likes Jing Ting, so that's why you gave birth to his child?"
"Madam, I don't need to take this kind of thing seriously. They have grown up in the same circle since childhood. Anyone with a discerning eye can actually see Miss Wen Xue's feelings for the young master."
Qiao Wanwan frowned, "But no one has ever told me!"
"Because she has never shown it." Ma Zheng said seriously, "Wen Xue is the eldest daughter of the Wen family, and she is arrogant. How could she take the initiative to confess her love? In addition, the two families have always been mortal enemies, so it is even more impossible for her to take the initiative.
, I also discovered through observation that she actually admires our young master."
"...Does Zhan Jingting know?"???.
"How could someone as straight as the young master know this?"
Qiao Wanwan nodded, "Let me just say, if Zhan Jingting knew about it, I'm afraid he wouldn't let Wen Xue stay here."
"Yes, the young master cares about your feelings the most."
"According to what you said, Wen Xue liked Jing Ting, that's why she gave birth to Eleven." Qiao Wanwan remembered what she had said to Jing Ting before, "But she knew that Jing Ting would not accept her and this child, so
She never showed up, but now that she knows Jing Ting is married, she is anxious, so she takes Shi Yi back to the country, right?"
"Madam's logic is correct, I think so too."
"So Jing Ting always thought that she had a purpose. Sure enough, I was too naive."
"Madam, you are still young, so your ability to judge people is naturally not that strong. What's more, you have just met Wen Xue and don't know her at all."
"Zheng Ma, did I lure a wolf into the house?" Qiao Wanwan held her chin, "But I really didn't think so much. When I saw Eleven getting sick, I felt particularly uncomfortable. I wished I could suffer for him. I must keep him.
He was treated here.”
"I know that Madam is kind-hearted. What's more, that is the young master's child. You love the house and the bird."
Qiao Wanwan shook her head, "It's not that I love Wu Jiwu, I really like Eleven. Even if he is not Zhan Jingting's child, I still like him."
"I can see that Young Master Eleven also likes you very much. You two are very destined." Zheng Ma said, "In fact, if Miss Wen Xue is willing to let go, it would be very good for Eleven to stay in Wutong Bay to be your and the Young Master's child.
Well, I believe you will treat him as your own."
"I do." Qiao Wanwan curled her lips, "But I can't compete with Wen Xue. After all, she is Eleven's biological mother. I only hope to cure Eleven's disease and make him healthy.
Grow up happily."
"Madam, I believe you can do it."
"Um."
...
At dinner time, Wen Xue came to the restaurant with Eleven in her arms without waiting for Qiao Wanwan's invitation.
Naturally, Qiao Wanwan couldn't drive them away, so she ordered the maid to bring an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks.
"Sister Wanwan, I'm ready." Eleven said obediently, "Can I play with you after dinner?"
"Of course." Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly, "It's just Eleven. You've been lying in bed for several days. Well, the weather is nice today. Let's go for a walk in the garden after dinner later, okay?"
"OK."
"Be good, eat quickly."
Wen Xue kept eating silently and said nothing.
After dinner, Qiao Wanwan put on Eleven's coat and took him for a walk in the garden without asking for Wen Xue's opinion.
Zhan Jingting also followed in a wheelchair.
Qiao Wanwan held Eleven's little hand and said, "Eleven, if you are tired, just tell Sister Wanwan and she will hold you, or you can sit on Daddy's lap."
Zhan Jingting frowned, "Who said he can sit on my lap?"
Qiao Wanwan turned her head and glared at him, "Don't say such words of rejection in front of your child in the future, he will understand."
"I just want him to understand."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
"Sister Wanwan, I don't want to sit on daddy's lap. His legs are not easy to sit on."
Zhan Jingting: "..."
Qiao Wanwan smiled from ear to ear, "I've never sat on Eleven, how do I know it's not good to sit?"
"I just know that he can't even walk. He has no strength in his legs."
Qiao Wanwan laughed so much that her stomach hurt, "Zhan Jingting, your son dislikes you."
Zhan Jingting sneered, "As long as you know whether I have strength or not."
Qiao Wanwan: "..." He suspected that Zhan Jingting was driving!
"Don't talk nonsense in front of the children!"
"He doesn't understand this."
Eleven's curiosity was suddenly aroused, "Sister Wanwan, what is daddy talking about?"
Qiao Wanwan coughed lightly and explained, "Your father invites you to sit on his lap and feel his power."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Wanwan picked up Eleven and put it on Zhan Jingting's lap, not allowing him to refuse, "You hold him tight and I'll push you both."
Zhan Jingting could only do as he was told.
Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and went around to push the wheelchair.
The garden was filled with laughter and laughter, which seemed to drive away the chill in the air.
In a dark corner not far away, Wen Xue looked at this heartwarming scene, her hands trembling with anger!
This is her child, Zhan Jingting should also be her man, why should Qiao Wanwanjiu occupy the magpie's nest and possess them!
The cell phone rang suddenly, Wen Xue picked it up and answered, "Hello?"
"What's wrong with you?" The other party keenly noticed something, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"I can't wait passively anymore!" Wen Xue looked at Qiao Wanwan's smiling face not far away, with poison in her eyes, and lowered her voice, "I've had enough of that woman's complacency, every smile she makes
It's like a knife piercing my heart! I should be the legitimate Lady of War!"
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