Yu Wenhao was a little skeptical, but looking at Huo Lingfeng's expression, it didn't look like he was lying to him, so he could only nod: "Okay, then I'll arrange it." After finishing speaking, he slowly walked out with the materials.

Looking at his back, Huo Lingfeng was a little relieved, maybe it was really people in love who didn't understand each other's thoughts, and when he saw Sang Yurou a few times, he made it clear that he was waiting to be married, but Yu Wenhao was still struggling with how to propose here?

Sang Yurou is not pregnant until now, but she has not taken any measures and is not pregnant, is it a physical problem?

Huo Lingfeng didn't want to think about it like this, but since what Huo Ting said that day, he felt a little uncertain in his heart, and he always felt that if he didn't have children, it didn't feel like he had a guarantee. When did Huo Lingfeng become so unconfident?

Thinking of this, he smiled faintly, and then picked up his phone. After only a moment of separation, I already started thinking about her. Moreover, he had already sent someone to watch Zhuang Qingqing, and he didn't need Huo Ting's attention, his existence was no longer safe.

Zhuang turned around slightly, but he pounced on the air, Huo Lingfeng beside him was gone, he must have gone to the company, thinking of this, Zhuang stretched lightly, then slowly turned his neck, and got up slowly, seriously, without Huo Lingfeng, the whole house looked like his own palace.

Zhuang gently walked to the side of the study, although there are not a few books on the shelves inside, but the whole shelf presents an irregular geometric shape, very modern, a long two-person computer desk, and a chaise longue sofa behind, so that you can rest on it when you feel a sore back while reading.

Slowly walking to the side, there is their gym, which has the home exercise equipment that should be there, treadmills, yoga mats, etc.

Walk to the side and there is the kitchen, a completely open kitchen, in the middle is a large long table, which can be used as a place to put dishes, or as a temporary dining table, surrounded by refrigerators, freezers, and display stands, and cooking utensils next to it, everything is stored inside, and the outside looks spotless, and it feels very clean and tidy.

On the other side of the door is a large bathroom, which is obviously for guests, which is different from the bedroom, very atmospheric and simple.

Then there is the guest's bedroom. In the past, it is the children's room that Zhuang Qingqing likes very much, wants to see but is timid. In fact, the house is beautifully designed, with warm and pale yellow walls, and all the toys that children should have.

Zhuang gently withdrew immediately, and then felt a little up and down in her heart, to be honest, in fact, she didn't have the same resistance to children as before, but when she thought of herself, she was always a little panicked, afraid that she would have to give up the child in the future, so she never had a child.

She wanted to tell Huo Lingfeng very much, but she was afraid that she would expose such a vulnerable side to him, and somehow make her already lower status than him even weaker because of her worries.

And for so many years, Zhuang Qingqing has been strong in front of everyone, just to hide his fragile heart.

Looking at the birth control pill in her hand, I don't know if she should throw it away or continue to take it.

At this time, suddenly the mobile phone rang, Zhuang was lightly frightened by the mobile phone, and then his hand shook slightly, and suddenly the entire bottle fell to the ground, and the white pills inside were scattered all over the ground.

"Hey?" Zhuang picked up the phone gently.

"Wife, have you woken up? I'm thinking I'm going to pick you up for lunch. "It's Huo Lingfeng's phone.

"Oh, good!" Zhuang gently grabbed the pill in his bottle with one hand and held the telephone in the other, feeling uneasy.

"Then you wait, I'll be there in half an hour. Huo Lingfeng hung up the phone, Zhuang lightly hurriedly packed up the pills, and then stuffed the box into the deepest part of his leather bag.

After a while, Huo Lingfeng really arrived at the door, and then pulled Zhuang gently downstairs.

It's just that at the door, a daredevil suddenly rushed in, and then gently knocked Zhuang aside, and suddenly the bag in her hand also fell in response, and the contents were scattered all over the ground.

Huo Lingfeng was about to catch that person, but Zhuang shook his head gently, and then began to pack his things and put them in his bag.

"It's all packed?" Huo Lingfeng looked around, and then asked.

"Yes. Zhuang nodded lightly, and then his eyes swept the bottle in the corner tightly, fortunately, the place where the bottle fell out was relatively inside, I believe Huo Lingfeng didn't see it either, otherwise he would definitely feel very curious.

"Mom and Dad are leaving this afternoon, so let's go out for a bite with them and then take them on the train. Huo Lingfeng looked at Zhuang and asked gently.

"No problem. Zhuang nodded slightly.

After having lunch with Zhuang's mother, and then sending them away, Huo Lingfeng gently sent Zhuang to his rented house, and then he said that he had something to go out.

Zhuang Qingqing also does not doubt him.

When Huo Lingfeng got into the car, he took out a white pill from the corner of his pocket and put it on a napkin on the side.

In fact, when Zhuang's bag fell just now, he had already seen the bottle, then took it, took a pill, and then put it back in a hidden place. There was no word on the medicine bottle, which made him feel strange somewhat, and if it was Zhuang Qingqing's usual vitamins, she had always placed it in a conspicuous place, but this bottle of medicine was never mentioned from beginning to end.

Huo Lingfeng became suspicious, so he took one.

Zhuang looked at the empty house lightly, why had he never felt such indifference before? When his parents were here a few days ago, he felt so bored, and they made him feel very unhappy about his own secrets.

But when they left, they felt so empty and lonely when they were alone in this room. I didn't care about myself before, but since I was with Huo Lingfeng, I seemed to be afraid of becoming lonely and lonely.

No, she can't stay here, or that feeling will knock her down!

Thinking of this, Zhuang lightly immediately picked up the bag, then opened the door and walked out.

When I came to the café, I found that there were unexpectedly a lot of customers in the café, and as soon as I entered the door, the whole atmosphere made people feel a little weird.

Zhuang looked around lightly, and the guests next to him also stared at him with strange eyes, as if it was absolutely wrong for him to come in at this time.

Swallowing his saliva, Zhuang gently moved forward slowly, and then saw Sang Yurou immediately rushing out of it, and his eyes were also familiar with fear: "Gently, it's strange today, I haven't opened the door yet, and there are many guests waiting at the door." Then he immediately sat in. It's noon. They just sit down with a cup of coffee. ”

Sang Yurou and Zhuang Qing had the same doubts, but it seemed that Sang Yurou's heart was stronger, at least after staying in such a strange atmosphere for so long, it actually seemed normal.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhuang gently followed Sang Yurou and slowly walked inside.

"What should I do? People are guests, and they didn't rob me, what can I do?" Sang Yurou glanced at Zhuang and said softly: "But you're here, I feel much better." Sang Yurou looked a little more relaxed, but her eyes were fixed on the outside again, and then she frowned slightly and spoke again.

"I don't think you're much better. ”

"Huh?" Zhuang gently turned his head and looked at Sang Yurou's eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Looks like you're being followed by a few more people. Sang Yurou said, and then gently pulled Zhuang to the counter: "You Ma Daha, don't you see that there are several people in black behind you?"

"What about you acting in a police movie at that time? What do I have to follow?" Zhuang lightly felt that Sang Yurou was too sensitive, could it be that pedestrians on the road were following him?

"Are you such an idiot!Did I lie to you?" Sang Yurou glanced at Zhuang again. What a rough guy, how could he be favored by the two men of the Huo family? It's probably because the people in the Huo family are all chickens, so I'm very happy to see an idiot like Zhuang Qingqing!

"But I really can't see anything?" Zhuang looked out lightly, well, he could only admit that someone's eyesight was too good.

Hurriedly swept it, but sure enough, a familiar figure suddenly came into view, if Zhuang Qing was not mistaken, the man with a peaked cap and a simple casual jacket was Huo Ting?

Tsai carefully watched his actions, Zhuang lightly determined that he was Huo Ting, it was really enough! Why did Huo Ting keep following him? What he wanted to say but didn't say a long time ago, now Zhuang Qing could almost confirm that he was ready to say something.

was about to go out, but was bumped by the person who suddenly entered the door, and looked up to see who this reckless person was, but he saw Yu Wenhao.

Today's Yu Wenhao is not as funny as he saw before, there is obviously a trace of nervousness on his face, and then his hand keeps stroking his left chest. Well, if you weren't familiar with Yu Wenhao, you would think that this guy had some quirks, waiting to do bad things.

"Sister-in-law?" Yu Wenhao saw that it was Zhuang Qingqing, with surprise on his face, and then hurriedly grabbed Zhuang Qingqing's hand and pulled Zhuang Qingqing directly away from the door.

Yu Wenhao's strength is extremely strong, and he seems to lack politeness when he pulls Zhuang gently, which also shows how nervous this guy is.

Although Zhuang Qing wanted to protest, Huo Ting, who looked at the door, seemed to turn around and disappear from his sight, so he could only give up.

"Yu Wenhao, what are you doing here?" Zhuang gently shook off Yu Wenhao's hand, and then stared at him and asked.

"Yes, what are you looking at?" Sang Yurou asked with a vinegar on her face.