Just looking at it like this, it makes people's hearts warm.

"That'...... Then why did you say these things just now, didn't you mean to threaten me? ”

"Jiaojiao, I just want to flirt, is it possible that flirting between young couples is not allowed to be flirting?"

"You ......" Sun Mengjiao listened, her eyes with a little incredulity.

Just looked at the man in front of him, not to mention how embarrassed he was, his eyes widened directly.

"What" Sun Mengjiao blushed, she bit her lower lip directly, and deliberately said in a coquettish tone, "Zhao Zifeng, you are still so naïve"

"Isn't that in front of you?" Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows, he smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Sun Mengjiao's head directly.

The tone of his voice was particularly gentle, and he deliberately lowered his voice, as if with a little joke.

Merely......

The appearance of the present and the appearance just now are so gentle, it is really touching.

Xiao Han choked up and said 'threat'.

"How dare you ......"

Zhao Shunyao turned around, and a pair of eagle eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Do you see if I dare to ......"

Xiao Han tilted his head slightly, forcing him to look at the light of his cold owl eyes.

"Xiao Han, you ......"

Zhao Shunyao had never seen her look at herself with such eyes, and the cold light in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I'm done with what I'm going to say......"

Xiao Han glanced at him and turned to leave.

"Dream Rou ......"

When I went out, I saw Zhao Mengrou standing at the door with a stunned face.

"Mom......"

Zhao Mengrou looked at her for a while before she came back to her senses, and called her in a panic.

"What are you doing here?"

Xiao Han's face sank and asked.

"Mom, is what you just said true?"

Zhao Mengrou's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it.

"You ......"

Xiao Han was shocked. After a pause, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the bedroom. The door was closed and the lock was reversed.

"What did you just hear?"

"Mom...... Zhao Mengxi is really her father's biological daughter......"

Zhao Mengrou clenched her hands into fists, pressed her chin, and said with some hesitation.

Xiao Han's eyes darkened fiercely, and he slapped her with his backhand.

Syllable......

The sudden slap made Zhao Mengrou's body shake, took two steps back, and fell to the ground. There was a burning pain on her cheeks. Then, bright red finger prints surfaced on it.

"Mom, you ......"

"Zhao Mengrou, you remember it for me. You just didn't hear anything! ”

Xiao Han lowered his eyes and looked at her, the light in his eyes was suffocating.

"Why?"

Zhao Mengrou, who looked confused, asked crying.

Since she was a child, she has been living in the shadow of Zhao Mengxi. Obviously, she is the biological daughter of the Zhao family, but Zhao Shunyao prefers Zhao Mengxi's oil bottle.

She never understood.

Now I finally understand.

After knowing the truth, the sense of crisis in my heart became heavier and heavier. Xiao Han's palm made her even more disappointed, and even a little chilling.

"No why?"

Xiao Han replied to her coldly.

"Mom, I don't understand ......"

"You don't need to understand."

Before Zhao Mengrou finished speaking, Xiao Han ruthlessly interrupted her.

"Mom, why are you so partial? Am I not your daughter and Daddy's? Did you pick it up from outside or did I adopt it from an orphanage? ”

When Zhao Mengrou heard this, she was even more sad. She sat on the ground and looked at Xiao Han with tears in her eyes.

“……”

When Xiao Han heard her 'question', he felt a little unbearable in his heart. He walked over and reached out and pulled her up.

"Mengrou, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Good for me?"

Zhao Mengrou wiped the tears from her face and laughed silently.

"From childhood to adulthood, you have favored Zhao Mengxi everywhere, just for my good? You're beating me now because she's doing it for my good? ”

"Dream Rou ......"

Xiao Han's depressed face finally had a hint of emotion, and he raised his hand to caress Zhao Mengrou's red and swollen cheeks.

"Mengrou, I'm sorry ......"

"Mom, I hate you, I hate you......"

Zhao Mengrou pulled her hand away, her eyes tightened, and she gritted her teeth.

"Alas......"

Xiao Han looked at her with complicated eyes, sighed softly, and walked out.

Zhao Mengrou looked at her back as she left, and bit the corners of her mouth with resentment. In his heart, he became more and more jealous and hated Zhao Mengxi.

……

Qingning Hospital.

Zhao Zifeng sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at Sun Mengjiao quietly.

Neither of them spoke.

Bang bang bang......

There was a soft knock at the door of the ward. Then, a bodyguard walked in.

"Young master, someone came to visit Miss Sun."

"Who?"

"He said his name was Zhao Qingchuan......"

"Zhao Qingchuan?"

Zhao Zifeng was stunned for a second, collected his emotions, and turned his head to look at Sun Mengjiao.

"Want to see it?"

At this time, he didn't want Sun Mengjiao to see anyone, after all, she had just woken up. But he didn't say no, but asked Sun Mengjiao's opinion.

"I ......"

Sun Mengjiao thought about it, pursed her lips gently, and her voice was very soft.

"It's too late today, so it's gone......"

She had just woken up with the anesthetic, and her spirits were not very good. When I saw him, I didn't know what to say.

"Do you hear that?"

Squinted his eyes slightly, and a trace of relief was born in his heart. Raising his eyes, his face turned cold, and he said coldly to the bodyguard.

"Yes, young master."

After the bodyguard walked out, Zhao Zifeng opened his mouth and asked Sun Mengjiao.

"Is it really just because it's too late? Or do you think I'm a little inconvenient here? ”

Zhao Qingchuan's body stiffened, and he turned around abruptly.

"Mr. Zhao......"

Zhao Zifeng explained to the bodyguard at the door and walked towards him.

"Mr. Zhao, have a cup of coffee?"

"Okay."

Zhao Qingchuan was so happy that he should go.

It was approaching the wee hours of the morning, and the café was already closed.

The two went to a 24-hour convenience store not far from the hospital, and Zhao Zifeng bought two bottles of coffee.

When the cashier, who was a little drowsy, saw him, he immediately fell asleep. He looked at him with a shocked face, and lost his speech function in an instant.

"How much?"

Zhao Zifeng let out a low voice.

"Ah......h

The cashier froze, his eyes unblinking.

"Pay ......"

Zhao Zifeng saw that she looked completely stupid, and couldn't help frowning, and spoke indifferently again.

"Oh......"

The cashier slowly came back to his senses, glanced down at the coffee placed on the cash register, and said nervously.

"Altogether...... A total of 24 yuan ......"

Zhao Zifeng took out his wallet and took out a hundred for her.

"No need to look for it."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao......"

The cashier's face flushed with excitement.

Zhao Zifeng took two bottles of coffee and walked out. handed a bottle to Zhao Qingchuan.

"Wow, this ...... This is not Zhao ...... Oh my God, I was so well on the night shift today...... No, I'm going to post a circle of friends ......"

The cashier hurriedly ran out from behind the cash register and secretly patted the backs of Zhao Zifeng and Zhao Qingchuan.

After some editing, I was extremely excited to send it out.

Seconds like, seconds comment, seconds turn......

Soon, Zhao Zifeng and Zhao Qingchuan, a pair of CPs, reached the first place in gossip.

[At this late hour, they actually showed up at the convenience store, apparently to hide people's eyes......]

[Oh my God, two men I like, actually ......]

[I want to be a coffee in the hands of a male god......]

[No wonder they never got married, it turned out to be ...... Hey, hey, hey, ......]

[Oh my God, good people really choose good people......]

[Does the world still give us women a way to live......]

Someone gave them a nice name.

Clear stream CP.

Zhao Zifeng and Zhao Qingchuan, who are the parties concerned, could never have imagined that netizens' brains were so strange.

When Ye Ling saw this gossip, he laughed and squirted out of his saliva.

These people, do you really dare to think about it?

Zhao Qingchuan didn't dare to pack the ticket, his own president was a straight man, and he already had a woman he liked in his heart......

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"Mr. Zhao, thank you for coming to see Mengjiao so late."

As soon as Zhao Zifeng spoke, he was in the posture of a master. The phrase 'Mengjiao' is extremely natural.

"...... as it should be"

The corners of Zhao Qingchuan's lips pursed slightly and smiled.

The streets have been raining heavily and the humidity is a bit heavy. When you breathe it, it has a very light smell of water vapor.

"Mr. Zhao, I heard that you are still single?"

The coffee in Zhao Zifeng's hand was not unscrewed.

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Qingchuan's face was warm, and he responded lightly. After a pause, he asked Zhao Zifeng rhetorically.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao is the same......"

"I'm different."

Zhao Zifeng suddenly stopped, his deep and deep eyes rose slightly, and a smile jumped in his eyes.

Zhao Qingchuan looked at him, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

How could the indifferent and ruthless Zhao Zifeng ever have such a joyful smile. Either he has a favorite person in his heart, or he already has a pillow person.

Thinking of the sentence "Thank you for coming to visit Mengjiao" just now, Zhao Qingchuan's heart became more and more confused.

The night breeze ruffled his slightly curly hair, and there were a few strands that obscured his vision.

He steadied his emotions and replied softly.

"Really?"

"Mengjiao is the mother of my child."

Zhao Zifeng tilted his head to look at him.

When his eyes collided, Zhao Qingchuan saw not only joy and pride, but also a deep alarm.

is worthy of being a man of the hour in the circle of elites in Yongcheng, as soon as he speaks, he will push people into a corner, making it impossible for people to fight back.

"Mr. Zhao, this has just passed 'June 1st', and it seems that the next April Fool's Day is still a little far away......"

Zhao Qingchuan smiled.

He unscrewed the cap of the coffee bottle and took a sip.

"Mr. Zhao, do you think I'm joking?"

This voice, in a very low tone, is very similar to the weather at this time. After the sudden rainstorm, the air pressure was very low.

"Mr. Zhao, if Mengjiao heard this, she should think so, right?"

Zhao Qingchuan was still smiling, but his heart sank little by little.

“……”

Zhao Zifeng was silent, and his face became more and more cold.

"Mr. Zhao, are you still fine?"

Zhao Qingchuan saw that he was silent and knew that he was a little angry. In order to avoid conflicts, it is better to leave first.

"Mr. Zhao, I always thought you were a dedicated person, but I didn't expect to empathize so quickly."

The corners of Zhao Zifeng's mouth flashed with a sneer.

"Mr. Zhao, it was your sister who gave up on me first......"

Zhao Qingchuan's heart was suffocated, and there was a bitter taste on his lips.

First love is the most beautiful.

His encounter with Zhao Meina is even more romantic.

Unexpectedly, the reality is too cruel.

Zhao Mingyue wanted Zhao Meina to marry Zhao Nancheng and forced her to break up with Zhao Qingchuan. And this, until today, Zhao Qingchuan does not know.

"Why make excuses for your cowardice."

Zhao Zifeng's thin lips opened lightly and opened indifferently.

"Even if I was cowardly back then, it's all in the past, Nana, she ...... now"

"She's getting divorced."

"Divorce?"

Zhao Qingchuan was stunned and subconsciously asked.

"Why did she want to get a divorce?"

"You care?"

Zhao Zifeng turned his head to look at him, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

On the hair, it feels like rain is dripping.

It seems that this rainstorm is only a short pause, and it is about to return.

The bright lightning pierced the sky, and the expressions on the faces of the two became clearer and clearer.

The elegant and handsome Zhao Qingchuan was covered with sadness, and the artist's temperament on his body became more and more obvious.

"Mr. Zhao, I ......"

Thundered......

Thunder and lightning continued to strike.

"It's too late today, I'll talk about it another day."

Zhao Zifeng politely interrupted.

"Okay."

Zhao Qingchuan paused and said again.

"Thank you for your coffee."

“……”

The corners of Zhao Zifeng's lips twitched, and he walked quickly towards the gate of the hospital.