"Elder brother Ling, how do you..." After Doctor Zhang retreated, helanya turned her head to look at Zhong Zhiling. Before she could say a word, she was stopped by Zhong Zhiling and hugged by him. The man with strong back and strong waist tightly encircled her at this time. The whole face was pasted on her abdomen. Helanya felt the gentle tremor from the man and could not help but feel the sour nose. She gently stroked the man The back of the brain, a small voice way, "so old, how so unpromising?"

Zhong Zhiling didn't speak. He held helanya so tightly. He was so excited and happy that he was rejected by her. He knew that he was unpromising, but he wanted to be rejected by her so unpromising.

"I didn't lie to you, did I?" For a long time, Zhong Zhiling released helanya. His eyes were red and he rubbed his eyes badly. He looked at helanya, but he couldn't help it. He reached out and stroked helanya's flat stomach, and said proudly, "it must have been planted on the day of the wedding."

Helanya was stunned, and then remembered that on the day of the wedding, what Zhong Zhiling had said to her turned red. She was so shy that she was afraid of opening the man's big hand, and she said, "why didn't you ever find out that you were not only a promising one, but also a shameless one?"

"You just like me. You're useless and shameless, hehe." Zhong Zhiling smiled happily and contentedly. He reached out and carefully took helanya into his arms. He gently covered her flat stomach with his big hand, and continued to laugh like a fool. "Yaya, I'm going to be a father, hehe, I'm going to be a father..."

"Look at your strength. What's there to show off? Don't they want to be mothers too?" Helanya can't stand his appearance. She holds his hand and touches his belly with him. At the same time, she says softly, "elder brother, when the baby is born, let's take the baby to Jiangnan to live a comfortable life, OK?"

"Well, it's all up to you." The age of the clock soft voice way, the side approaches to kiss the girl 's sweat in the past forehead.

……

July 7th, 34th, Jiasheng.

Zhili governor Yamen.

Backyard.

This day is Zhong Mingwei's birthday. As in previous years, Meiya had an early morning to make noodles. Unlike before, Meiya was not in her own home this year. Meiya went down to the kitchen to make noodles under the guidance of her maid. It was not her own kitchen. Meiya was not used to it very often. She could not help but miss other hospitals in Nanshan. Then she thought of grandma Chen, Can't help but a sharp acid nose, busy with the sleeve rub eyes, and then continue to roll noodles.

These days, a lot of things happened, so much that she didn't have time to think about grandma Chen, and she forced herself not to think about it. She was particularly afraid of facing grandma Chen's sudden death, but how could she not think about grandma Chen when she looked at Gu Qingtong and Chen Qingxuan? Just, what can she do for grandma Chen? She can't even go back to mourn for grandma Chen.

In fact, it's not that she can't go back. The day before yesterday, when pangyi and Gu Qingtong and Qin Chong drove back to Ninggu tower, she and Zhong Mingwei sent people to the outside of the gate. She watched the carriage disappear in the dark night little by little. Her heart was sour and heavy, and she couldn't bear it.

"Girl, if you want to go back, go back together." it seems that you can see Meiya's mind. Zhong Mingwei reaches out to hold her hand and says in a deep voice, "I know you don't trust me, so I didn't go back together with pangyi and them. But girl, I promise you, I will take good care of myself and never let myself get a little hurt Why don't you rest assured of me? "