Chapter 181

Hearing this, sun's eyelashes quivered and slowly turned around.

Her mouth has no way to ignore the thick smile, looking down at the abdomen is full of maternal love.

She is grateful to the child, even if he has not yet formed.

Zhao mother-in-law along her eyes to see the past, eyes is more loving, "young master but the wife's lucky star."

Sun couldn't help laughing. He repeated the sentence in a soft voice and said, "yes, it's my little lucky star."

She did not deny Zhao's conjecture about the sex of the fetus, because this is exactly what she expected.

So far, there is no young master in the mansion. This has always been the most important thing in sun's mind. At parties, people who don't like him often have to say something about it.

Once upon a time, she had no confidence to refute, and she felt even more guilty that she could not stay for the Zhou family, so she vented her maternal love on Zhou Ruoyan.

Once upon a time, this daughter was clever, and sun could comfort herself occasionally.

But later, Zhou Ruoyan somehow deviated, and his insistence when he spoke was even more frightening, not to mention the things he did later.

Just when sun thought the sky was falling, she suddenly had good news.

It can be said that the fetus in her abdomen is her salvation, the light that suddenly appears in the darkness.

She unconsciously raised her hand and touched her abdomen. She had a smile when she thought of Zhou Ruoyan's face.

Now that she has her own ideas, let her alone. She is no longer a child. You should know what can and cannot be done.

Besides, Zhou's father, although he made up his mind to ignore the third prince, his restlessness constantly challenged his patience.

After a few quick turns in the garden, Zhou's father bit his teeth and went to Zhou Ruoyan's yard.

Just worried that she would make things worse, Zhou's father comforted himself in his heart, but his anger kept pounding and rolling in his heart.

But even though Zhou's father has experienced a lot of ups and downs, he never thought that what he saw after he opened the door was such a scene.

His little daughter was lying on the ground, and the third prince was standing next to her, looking down at her, as if he was still saying something coldly.

The whole body's blood seemed to stop flowing all of a sudden. Zhou's father stood in the same place for a long time, not knowing how he should react.

Or the third prince heard the voice coming from behind, and turned back fiercely, his expression was a little chatty.

Although he didn't feel that his actions were excessive, he also felt that the scene seemed particularly misleading.

"Mr. Zhou," Song Ci called out.

Hearing his voice, Zhou's father finally came back slowly. He looked at them with complicated eyes and walked over step by step.

"Mr. Zhou? Father? " Zhou Ruoyan got excited and got up from the ground.

She casually patted the dirt on her body and ran to Zhou's father. She cried with a face of grievance, "father."

Zhou's father's face was livid, and he closed his eyes deeply, which was the only reason he had left.

He didn't pay attention to Zhou Ruoyan. Instead, he turned around and looked at Song Ci. He said with a strong smile, "I don't know why the third prince is here today?"

"Mr. Zhou," Song Ci explained in a low voice, touching the tip of his nose with his hand, "Zhou Ruoyan asked someone to deliver a message, saying that there was something important to tell me."

He had already guessed the answer, but when he heard it, his father was still confused.

Do not like the two of them so ignore their own appearance, Zhou Ruoyan frowned discontentedly, increased the voice and cried, "father!"

When she spoke, she deliberately raised her hand and put it on the side of her face, clearly showing that there were already some thirsty blood stains on the side of her hand and the blue purple marks on her forehead.

When he guessed the intention in his heart, Song Ci's face suddenly changed, regardless of Zhou's father's existence.

"Since we have been given marriage, things will not change again. You just wait for the arrival of marriage." Song Ci said coldly, without any affection in his eyes, "don't think about any more messy things!"

Zhou Ruoyan was a little unconvinced. He widened his eyes and began to retort.

Zhou's father gave her a vicious look and yelled, "go back to the house!"

Although Song Ci's words were not aimed at himself, Zhou's father still felt ashamed because he begged for the marriage!

Looking at Zhou's father's expression, Zhou Ruoyan stood in the same place for a while, then stamped his feet and turned back reluctantly.

In the small yard, there were only Zhou Fu and Song Ci left. They had their own ideas and their own calculations. For a moment, they fell into stagnation.

I don't know how long later, Zhou's father gave a long sigh and said, "the third prince can rest assured. This time, I won't add anything more."Hearing this, Song Ci's face softened a little, and Zhou's father knew that although he didn't show anything on the surface, he still had some pimples in his heart.

But if he was in the position of the third prince, she would not be happy.

It's only because he was confused by Zhou Ruoyan's cry that he made such a bad move, which led to the result that he didn't know what to do inside and outside.

Even Zhou ruo'an must have resented him in his heart. Otherwise, how could he behave so indifferently.

He naturally ignored when Zhou ruo'an's indifference began, and what was the reason for Zhou ruo'an's last anger.

Alas, thinking about it, Zhou's father couldn't help sighing. How old is he.

Looking at his performance, Song Ci felt a little ice in his heart. What's more, whether he can achieve great success depends on Zhou's father's support.

Thinking about this, the expression on his face slowly eased down, waved his hand, and began to explain, "look at Mr. Zhou Mingjian. Although I really don't like miss two, I'm not going to bully her."

Zhou's father was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "the third prince doesn't have to worry about it. My daughter is bad tempered and arrogant. I hope the third prince will be more generous."

Having said that, what can Song Ci do? He can only nod and make a look of indifference, but he silently blames Zhou Ruoyan for all the reasons.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou," he replied in a low voice, drooping his eyelids.