"She went too?" Wang Meng took Zhao Zihao's mobile phone and looked at the person in the photo in surprise.

Old man Fang sits in the center of the photo, the bride and groom stand on both sides of the old man, and the best man and bridesmaid stand next to the bride and groom in turn.

Zhao Zihao looked at the bride wearing a white gauze and smiled like a flower, and her bright and moving smile was really dazzling.

"Sister Lin Qing went to be a bridesmaid for her, and who is this best man?" Wang Meng was surprised, she didn't expect that the two people who died and lived at the beginning could get along harmoniously.

"That's her husband, how do you recognize her?" Zhao Zihao realized that something was wrong, when An Suwen showed herself as Lin Qing before, it was not this face.

"I've seen Sister Lin Qing, oh no, I should call her Mr. An now, she is really different from before. Wang Meng held the wine glass in his hand, and there was still some depression in his heart.

"Oh, you've seen her. Zhao Zihao was a little surprised, but the drunkenness made him speak slurred, but it seemed a little bland.

"Well, she explained to me what happened. I don't know if you remember? It's Xiao Yuwei who blamed me, and then you fired me. Anyway, I know I don't blame her, but I still can't let go. Wang Meng's eyes are not as smart and clear as before, but a little more mature and steady.

"Well, I'm sorry for you for that, I should believe you. Zhao Zihao was drunk, and his eyes narrowed into a slit towards Wang Meng, but he felt a little happy.

"It's been so long, there's no point in talking about that. Wang Meng couldn't help but laugh, everyone said they were sorry for her, but who really thought about her when the incident happened?

While Zhao Zihao was talking, half a bottle of vodka with a height was already in his stomach, but he was really drunk, and he fell drunk on the bar with a "plop".

"Hey, who would have thought that you used to be so high-spirited and now become like this. Wang Meng looked at Zhao Zihao who was drunk on the sofa and couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Meng suddenly had a thrill in his mind, and suddenly secretly screamed badly. What to do! How can this big man solve it!

Wang Meng took advantage of the fact that Zhao Zihao's mobile phone had not turned off the screen, looked at it and found that Zhao Zihao's mobile phone also had Taobao, quickly opened it and looked at the address, and then got off work in advance to help Zhao Zihao go out to take a taxi, and quickly sent him home.

"Su Wen, I have thought of my daughter's name. Ji Xingchen is already proficient in holding the child, and the little princess is sleeping soundly in her father's arms.

"What's the name?" asked An Suwen without raising her head as she was cleaning up the child's diaper.

"Ji Anzhi. Ji Xingchen was also immersed in his beloved daughter's cute expression.

The child seemed to notice that his parents were talking about him, and opened his eyes in a daze, spitting bubbles at Ji Xingchen again and again.

"An Zhi?" An Suwen said in surprise.

"Yes, Ann has what you mean, and I don't have too many requirements for her, it's good that this life is safe. Ji Xingchen looked at his daughter and liked it more and more, and it was most appropriate to describe it in four words - "iron man tenderness".

An Suwen couldn't help but slander, why do you expect his son to be a blockbuster, and his daughter is just safe and sound? I'm really afraid of you daughter slaves!

"Is the name good?" Ji Xingchen said softly.

An Suwen just raised her head and wanted to reply "good", but found that Ji Xingchen was staring at the daughter in her arms without blinking her eyes, one by one, "Anzhi" and "Anzhi".

An Suwen vomited blood silently in her heart, but she had to comfort herself: biological!

I have to say that after Ji Anzhi's full moon, his facial features gradually showed some shapes, and his eyebrows and eyes resembled Ji Xingchen.

Ji Xingchen muttered all day long: Daughters are good like fathers, daughters are good like fathers.

"Su Wen, look, An Zhi is spitting bubbles!" Ji Xingchen looked at Ji Anzhi spitting bubbles at himself with sleepy eyes, and hurriedly hugged An Suwen with a surprised expression.

"Well, like you. Well, spitting bubbles. An Suwen reached out and gently rubbed An Zhi's little face, it was really cute, but in An Suwen's opinion, it was not all because of her good genes.

"I didn't see when our Chenchen was born before, but now when I look at Anzhi, I can't help but think about how much you must have suffered at that time. Ji Xingchen sat down, holding Ji An in one hand and An Suwen in one hand.

"Chenchen was very obedient when he was a child, and he rarely made noise, so I was very easy to bring with me. As soon as An Suwen thought of Ji Mingzhi's pitiful little appearance when she was a child, her heart couldn't help but be sour but warm.

Ji Mingzhi was studying in school, An Suwen and Ji Xingchen cleaned up a little, and then took Ji Anzhi out.

Today is the day when Yuan Lang was discharged from the hospital, An Suwen specially set aside time to pick him up and discharge him, Ji Xingchen felt sorry for An Suwen running around like this, so he also made time to accompany An Suwen.

"Yuan Lang doesn't know that I gave birth to a daughter, let him take a good look, how much this daughter is born like me. On the way to the hospital, An Suwen couldn't help but tease her daughter.

"It's like me. Ji Xingchen refused to make an inch of concession in the matter of his daughter being like him.

An Suwen ignored him rarely, hugged her daughter and didn't speak.

When he arrived at the hospital, Yuan Lang's nurse had already packed all his luggage since he was hospitalized.

"It's that Mr. An is here to pick me up!" Yuan Lang said, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face, and then he leaned over to look at the swaddling clothes in Ji Xingchen's arms.

"Son or daughter?" Yuan Lang looked at the child with a loving uncle's smile on his face.

"It's a daughter. Ji Xingchen cleared his throat and said.

"Hello daughter, daughter will be a girl like your mother in the future. Yuan Lang happily teased the child, teased for a while, and then turned his head to look at An Suwen again.

"Congratulations to Mr. An, happy daughter!" Yuan Lang was discharged from the hospital today, he was in a good mood, he had been lying down for a few months, he was really fed up!

"By the way, after you were hospitalized, the company had an unfinished list before, and Xingchen invited the master 'Buddha's hand' from abroad, and she helped us complete the order. An Suwen smiled, seeing that Yuan Lang had finished cleaning up, and slowly left while saying this.

"'Buddha's hand'?" Yuan Lang looked surprised, and after the surprise, he was full of lamentation.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! I haven't been able to see the true face of the 'Buddha's hand', where is she now? Is she still in our company?" Yuan Lang had the expression of a goddess's little fan.

"People are very busy! I've already gone back!" An Suwen couldn't help but laugh, saying that Yuan Lang was a crazy person, and he really had such a crazy time.

"Hey...... What a shame. Yuan Lang looked lamenting and regretful, which made Ji Xingchen couldn't help but laugh.