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Meng Qingyang's words caused Wen Zhizhi to blush.

Wen Zhizhi also did not understand what she was capable of to get the favor of Meng Qingyang. He was one of the thousands of ants in this world, but Meng Qingyang's excellence was something many people couldn't match.

"What are you thinking, Zizi?" Meng Qingyang sighed in his heart. Wenzhi's cowardice was the sign of an extreme lack of security. This kind of girl, who wouldn't feel heartache?

Wendy felt that she shouldn't take advantage of his good opinion of her. Her upbringing was to repay favors and not to take advantage of others.

"Qing Yang, I'm sorry, but I have encountered some troubles. But please let me try to solve it myself, okay? " Wen Zhizhi's voice was soft, but her expression was sincere and firm.

People say that being a mother means being strong. These words were indeed true.

Since her arrival in D City, Wen Zhizhi has silently and firmly believed in herself: strong, brave, to the baby in her belly to set a good example. Try to use your own strength to cultivate this child into a person with a sound personality.

Meng Qingyang could only feel a kind of light shining around him, which made him like her more and more, and even slowly fall in love with her.

Meng Qingyang didn't force her and said, "Okay, Zhizhi, I won't force you. But if you have any problems, you have to tell me or your friends, and we will all help you out. "

All night long, she lay in the soft quilt, unable to sleep.

There was so much gossip in the village before the baby was born. In the future, if the child was born, how much gossip would he have to face? What excuse should he use to explain to everyone that he had no father?

The sound of insects came from outside the window. The night was very hard to bear.

Meng Qingyang also couldn't sleep.

In the evening, he learned from Zhang that the reason for Wen Zhizhi's annoyance was probably because of her.

At that time, he really wanted to rush out of the door and teach those people with chattering mouths a lesson.

Wen Zhizhi painstakingly taught their children to study, but they talked behind their backs. It was repulsive of the villagers to turn the tables on each other.

Mrs Zhang said: "The villagers are not bad by nature, they just like to gossip. But they have no ill will. "

Meng Qingyang didn't agree with him.

However, the most important thing was to seal their mouths.

From the perspective of a businessman, Meng Qingyang thought of a way to get Wen Zizhi out of the village for a day or two, then he would give each family a subsidy and a subsidy and seal their mouths with money.

He turned over with the sound of the insects, and his thoughts also turned.

"This won't do, it's useless to just seal the lord's mouth. No matter what kind of children they are, it's hard to avoid them talking about it. "

Thinking of this, he used his hand to rake his head, feeling helpless.

The night gradually grew darker, and the worries in the darkness magnified several times, disturbing people's sweet dreams.

The next morning, Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang walked out of the room with dark circles under their eyes and yawned.

Seeing that they were both in a bad mood, Mrs Zhang laughed and teased, "Look at how you two are now. Outsiders who don't know anything might think that you're a couple!"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had one!

Meng Qingyang quickly gave Wen Zhizhi a look and the two of them went to a shady corner at the back of the house.

Wen Zhizhi had a feeling that she knew what Meng Qingyang wanted to do.

As expected, Meng Qingyang opened his mouth. "I already know what you're worrying about, Zhizhi."

"I have an idea from what mother Zhang said just now. You can stay with me! " Meng Qingyang pursed his lips and said hesitantly.

"What I mean is, if you don't mind, Zizi, I can pretend to be husband and wife and let the child live in a sound family environment."

When Wen Zhizhi heard this suggestion, she could not say that she was not moved. However, after some careful consideration, she realized that Meng Qingyang also had his own life. To Meng Qingyang, pretending to be husband and wife was still a bit inconvenient.

"Qingyang, your way of thinking is truly touching. But what about your own life? "

Meng Qingyang laughed brightly, "Zhizhi, most of my life is complicated interpersonal relationships and interests. Pretending to be husband and wife, on the other hand, can help me ward off a lot of overt and covert attacks in the business world. "

And then he added, "There are a lot of places I don't like to go to. With your fake wife, I have an excuse to avoid you, and I won't offend anyone. There are many convenient places like this. "

Wen Zhizhi still had some misgivings. "Then what if someone likes you in the future because they misunderstand you? Why don't we write an agreement, explain our relationship, and write down the date. This way, it'll be easier for you to explain it to others in the future. "

"Zhizhi, you …" Meng Qingyang was a little speechless. It was fine if Wen Zhizhi didn't want to be in debt to others and didn't want to disturb their personalities, but at the same time, she was also in a bad mood.

Especially since Wen Zhizhi said that she was going to make a deal, it was clear that she couldn't believe that Meng Qingyang would always like her, nor did she dare to completely trust Meng Qingyang.

Meng Qingyang didn't force her. The two of them symbolically wrote a letter of agreement.

Actually, as a language teacher, Wen Zhizhi didn't understand how big of a loophole there was in this paper agreement. Meng Qingyang had only casually made a few words to comfort her.

The two of them sneakily hid the agreement in the room. In order to prevent Mama Zhang from misunderstanding Wen Zhizhi, Meng Qingyang told her the truth and specifically warned Mama Zhang.

Mrs Zhang looked at the two of them eating their porridge and sighed repeatedly, "You youngsters, what are you feeling uncomfortable about?" Perhaps, she had already come to the conclusion that this was the love of a young couple when they were in conflict.

When Wen Zhizhi went out again, she could clearly feel that everyone's interest in her had decreased.

Part of the reason was that Mama Zhang had explained things to everyone while they were gossiping, and part of the reason was that Meng Qingyang had delivered Wen Zhizhi to and out of school every day.

With regards to the delivery, both Wenzhi and Zhang felt that it was a bit of a fuss.

It had only been three or four months since Wen Zhizhi's stomach had appeared. Meng Qingyang was obviously overly nervous.

"Little Meng, this isn't the critical period for Zhizhi. Moreover, I've instructed those older third year children, don't you have to follow her every day?" Zhang's mother's view of the world should still be focused on the career of men. "You will have to delay your own matters!"

Wen Zhizhi also advised Meng Qingyang, "Qingyang, you don't have to be so nervous. My current condition is quite good. You need to take care of the business of your own winery as well. "

However, Meng Qingyang remained unmoved. Every day, he would carry Wen Zhizhi to school.

The wind and the sun never stopped.

Slowly, it became a beautiful scenery of the village.