She a Zheng, "that you still want to let me be born?"
"Now that I have it, I will treat him well." Wen Qing's voice is as light as a wisp of breeze, "he is not only my child, but also my responsibility."
Zheng Meijia bit her lip and lowered her head.
Sure enough, he was responsible for her because he was responsible for her children, which had nothing to do with her own dime.
Subconsciously, she touched her flat abdomen and said in a voice that only she could hear, "is it that you don't want to be responsible without this chip?"
Wen Qing didn't seem to hear, "what did you say?"
Zheng Meijia looked at him with a smile, words to the mouth suddenly speechless.
These days, Wen Qing's attitude towards her is getting better and better day by day. Although it's hard to say whether he is warm or not, his every move shows signs of consideration, and he doesn't often show impatience as before.
Zheng Meijia couldn't help thinking, if they confess the truth, will they return to the state they used to be?
Smell green see her a face dull Zheng, the bottom of the eye once delimited a silk dark awn, slowly stood up.
"I'll take you home."
"Ah? Oh, good She took his arm and went out of the set with a lot of worries.
Others didn't find out, but tardiness saw her tangle in the eyes, looked at their back and shook his head.
After finishing her work, she went back to Jinxiu Garden, took a bath, wiped her hair and came in. She just saw Wen Mo pushing the door.
"How did you come back later than me today?"
Wen Mo said with a smile, "I finished tomorrow's work ahead of schedule."
Late night glanced at him, "explain in advance, don't make any birthday surprise, I'm old, can't stand the toss."
Moreover, her grandfather and grandfather will come back. This is the first time they meet. It's estimated that they will have to stay in the Song family for a day. In the evening, they will have a party with Gao Ze. They will be very busy.
Wen Mo took a look at her, as if he knew what she was thinking, and snorted haughtily.
Are you jealous or angry?
Wen Mo was so cool that they were lying on the bed, chatting with each other, and they were so sleepy, but Er Shao looked energetic that she had to hold up her tired eyelids and perfunctorily.
"Go to sleep." Wen Mo gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Good night."
"Good night." When she finished, her head tilted, and there was no sound of even breathing in a minute.
Wen Mo hugged her for a while, and looked at the clock from time to time. Until the minute and second hand turned to 00:00, he leaned over and kissed her on the lip.
"Happy birthday, wife."
Chi Wan mumbles "don't make a noise." he turns over and finds a comfortable position to continue to sleep.
She woke up early the next morning. She rarely picked out a very delicate fashion from the cloakroom. She put on a light makeup and rolled up her hair. It was a little less casual and simple, and instantly became a variety of styles.
The couple went to song's house together. As soon as they came in, they saw Song Zhi sitting lazily on the sofa playing games. Hearing the news, he raised his head and gave her a hand with a playful smile.
"Little birthday boy, sit next to my brother."
Chi Wan was about to walk past, but he was pulled back by Wen Mo's hand.
She looked at him in silence.
Silent look back.
Song Zhi tut said, "Wen Mo, you really don't deserve to be beaten. It's just a stumbling block on the road of enhancing the relationship between my sister and me."