The quiet light in the room blurred his back, making his figure more and more noble and arrogant.

"Mr. Zhao, I want to ...... with Hao Hao"

Sun Mengjiao only said half a sentence, and Zhao Zifeng's back stiffened suddenly. Pacing, turning, deep and deep eyes poked out.

That gaze contained complex emotions, Sun Mengjiao's heartbeat accelerated again, and her heart rate became a pot of porridge. She didn't dare to look at each other, so she suddenly withdrew her gaze and lowered her head.

"Uh-huh???"

Zhao Zifeng's cold lips pursed lightly, his brows furrowed, and a low question sounded in his throat.

"Mr. Zhao, I want to do a paternity test with Haohao."

Sun Mengjiao's hands were clasped together, and her head hung lower. Her long hair fell and covered her face.

It took her courage to tell the 'request' in its entirety. After speaking, I felt that the nerves in my whole body were tense. It seems that if others pull it slightly, they will break their muscles.

Once again, the air was quiet.

Zhao Zifeng was silent for ten minutes.

He stood in front of the window and looked at Sun Mengjiao, his eyes were dark.

How do I tell her?

The mood was suddenly heavy.

Sun Mengjiao saw that he was silent, so nervous that her breathing stopped. The fingers twisted together hurt painfully.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have opened her mouth to him, just do it secretly. However, it seems too inappropriate not to ask for his consent for such a big matter. Moreover, who is he, and if he is allowed to know that he quietly goes for a paternity test, what will happen to the consequences?

She's in a hurry, she should have waited.

Two people with different thoughts, but their moods are the same solemn.

"Okay."

Finally, Zhao Zifeng lifted his lips and agreed.

Why, he didn't ask.

"Mr. Zhao, did you agree?"

Sun Mengjiao, who was waiting worriedly, heard him speak, and slowly raised her head, her black and white eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Shouldn't he have asked her why she did it?

"When do you want to do it?"

Zhao Zifeng narrowed his eyes and spoke again.

"The sooner the better."

Sun Mengjiao's voice was very soft and low. Her long hair obscured most of her face, except for her eyes.

The bottom of his eyes is tinged with a faint red.

"Tomorrow?"

"Okay."

"Hmm."

Zhao Zifeng responded with a low voice and began to take steps. The long figure walked over, and a heavy shadow fell in front of Sun Mengjiao. He took two steps, then stopped again. looked at Sun Mengjiao through the sofa. In the ink pupils, there was a strong emotion rolling.

"Rest early."

His voice, hoarse, had a hint of magnetism in it. Floating over, Sun Mengjiao's heart palpitated, and her face was red and white.

Let's go.

There was a soft sound of the door closing at the bedroom door, and Sun Mengjiao's heart skipped a beat.

Zhao Zifeng came out of Sun Mengjiao's room, stood at the door for a while, and then turned his head back to his bedroom.

He took his mobile phone and dialed Lu Qinghe's number.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll come over right away."

The phone was connected, and before he could speak, the other party responded urgently. Zhao Zifeng called him so late, but he was afraid that it was either Sun Mengjiao or he was not feeling well.

"Who is in charge of the paternity testing center of Qinghe Hospital?"

Zhao Zifeng did not refute, but asked coldly.

"My sister Yun Yao ......"

Lu Qinghe blurted out. After a pause, he reacted.

"Mr. Zhao, who is going to do a paternity test?"

"Tell her something, I'll be there early tomorrow morning."

Lu Yunyao is Lu Qinghe's own sister, with rigorous medical skills and reliable character. Zhao Zifeng thought that since Sun Mengjiao wanted to know the 'answer', she must not make any extraneous branches.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao."

As soon as Lu Qinghe's voice fell, Zhao Zifeng hung up the phone.

He put down his phone, paced to the window, and pulled back the heavy curtains. The boundless night fell into his eyes, full of sorrow.

……

Comfortable living.

Ming Zhan's car stopped at the entrance of the community.

Zhao Qingying hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and turned his head to him.

"Young Master Ming, thank you for sending me back."

"You're welcome."

Ming Zhan hooked his lips and laughed lightly.

Zhao Qingying retracted her gaze, opened the car door, and walked down.

By rolling down the window, she waved at Ming Zhan.

"Miss Zhao, see you tomorrow."

After Ming Zhan finished speaking, he motioned for Yun Yi to drive away.

Zhao Qingying stood in place and waited until the car was gone.

When I got home, I threw the key on the cabinet in the entrance. I changed my slippers and went inside, and my brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

I haven't been back for a while, and there is a faint smell of tide in the house.

She quickly opened the window for ventilation, then took the cleaning tools and cleaned them inside and out.

Finally, exhaustion.

But even so, she still refused to stop.

She washed the sheets and duvet covers in both rooms and put them on clean ones.

Only by working so hard can her brain not swell.

Sun Mengjiao is under a lot of mental pressure, and why isn't she?

That day, she accidentally discovered Ming Zhan's 'secret', but she didn't dare to tell anyone.

Especially Sun Mengjiao.

She knew better than anyone how important the shiver was to Sun Mengjiao. In the past four years, how much Sun Mengjiao misses him, she sees it in her eyes.

She didn't know what to do?

Zhao Qingchuan could see that the relationship between her and Sun Mengjiao had become a little delicate. She asked her sideways, and she wanted to explain to him. The words came to his lips and choked back again.

This is a feeling he has never experienced before.

Rushing......

He lay down, and the steaming water in the tub squeezed out a lot.

The water temperature was already over 40 degrees, and he felt a little cold.

Turn up again.

The hot water tap was kept on and the fog was getting thicker.

Ming Zhan's body slowly slid down, his mouth and nose were watery, and his lungs were suddenly extremely uncomfortable.

After holding on for less than a minute, his head came out of the hot water. Breathe in big gulps. On the cheekbones, two unhealthy red clouds surfaced. The heartbeat is much faster.

He didn't dare to try again, soak for a while, and then got up. Wrapped in a wide dark blue silk dressing gown, he walked to the door and slammed the door open.

"Young Master......"

Yun Yi, who had been standing at the door, was fighting with his eyelids. When I heard the sound of the door opening, I woke up instantly.

"I'm fine, you go and rest."

Ming Zhan glanced at him and opened his mouth quietly. The voice is much clearer.

"Young master, you really don't need to call a doctor over?"

Yunyi is not at ease.

"Disappear from my eyes right away."

Ming Zhan tightened his eyebrows, and his tone returned to his usual cold and arrogant tone.

"Oh, what a ......"

Yun Yi saw that his expression was much better than just now, and although he was still a little worried, he was much more relaxed.

Just about to take a step, I noticed that my legs were a little numb. Kicked, turned away.

Ming Zhan looked at his somewhat unnatural pace and was stunned. He closed the door again, poured a glass of red wine and walked out onto the balcony.

Tonight, the stars are dim and there is no breeze in sight.

Ming Zhan took a sip of red wine, and the fragmented images in his mind slowly faded away like a tide.

……

On this night, some people think that time flies quickly, while others think it is extremely long.

Xizhou Villa.

Sun Mengjiao woke up in the alarm bell, and as soon as she opened it, she saw Zhao Haotian nestled in her arms. His little face was flushed, and his curled eyelashes were very long.

The air in the room has a bit of sweetness unique to children.

Sun Mengjiao raised her hand and gently stroked his pink cheeks, her eyes gentle and doting.

This child, like a little sun, has been warming her since they met. How happy she would be if he were really her own child.

Thinking that she was going to do a paternity test with him today, Sun Mengjiao's mood became nervous.

Last night, she didn't think about the aftermath of the identification.

Yes, what will happen?

No, so what?

She looked at Zhao Haotian's little pink face, pursed her lips, and whispered in her heart.

"Hao Hao, whether you are my child or not, I will treat you as my child. Good to you for a lifetime. ”

Lifetime?

Sun Mengjiao's ears suddenly turned red, and her heart was beating a little.

It is impossible for Zhao Zifeng not to get married in this life, and when the time comes, Haohao will have a 'mother'. Where else is she needed to take care of him.

At the bottom of my heart, a touch of loss slipped inexplicably.

The hour hand had already pointed to seven o'clock in the morning, and I didn't want to get up yet, wanting to stay with Zhao Haotian for a while.

Drip......

The phone rang.

took a look, and it turned out that Zhao Qingchuan, who had returned to Huaena, sent her a WeChat message.

Electronic invitations.

She clicked on it slowly.

A month later, the Warena Symphony Orchestra will hold its annual charity recital. It's a concert where money can't get in.

The orchestra has a large number of guests, and they are basically top artists like Zhao Qingchuan.

“King？”

When Sun Mengjiao saw this name, her eyes widened unconsciously.

The low-key and mysterious King is known as the modern 'father of the piano'. I have always only heard the sound of his harp, but not his people. He has released solo albums, but rarely attends recitals.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in the list of special guests.

Sun Mengjiao didn't think much about it and replied directly.

[Brother Kiyokawa, thank you.] ]

[Mengjiao, good morning.] ]

In the chat interface, Zhao Qingchuan's brief reply soon appeared.

[Brother Kiyokawa, it should be almost night over there, right?] ]

Zhao Qingchuan sent her a picture of the scenery.

The sky is full of red glow, gentle and delicate.

[It's beautiful.] ]

[No matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to the scenery of my hometown.] ]

When Sun Mengjiao saw this, she didn't know what to say for a while. After thinking about it, he gave him a smile back.

[Mengjiao, when the time comes, if the teacher's physical condition allows, bring her over.] ]

[Okay.] ]

Zhao Qingchuan's words moved Sun Mengjiao very much. It is rare that for so many years, he still remembers the enlightenment teacher Xiao Zhen.

"Sister......

Zhao Haotian woke up in a daze and screamed softly.

"Haohao, you're awake."

Sun Mengjiao hurriedly put down her phone and lowered her eyes to look over.

"Sister, good morning."

Zhao Haotian rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up.

"Hao Hao, good morning."

Sun Mengjiao hugged him in her arms, stretched out her hand, and tidied up his somewhat messy hair.

"Sister, Daddy really didn't take me away last night......"

“……”

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"Sister, how did you convince him?"

Zhao Haotian tilted his little head, and his big black grape-like eyes were full of doubts.

"I'll just say I'll tell you, I can't be untrustworthy."

"Daddy really listens to you......"

"Huh?"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Zhao Haotian grinned.

"Okay, Haohao, it's not early, it's time for us to get up."

Sun Mengjiao's cheeks flushed, and he gently hung his nose, and said with a smile.

"Okay."

Zhao Haotian obediently responded, hugged her neck, and kissed her.

Sun Mengjiao's heart became more and more warm. A trickle of warmth wrapped in her heart. At this moment, she felt more happiness than ever.

The two washed briefly, changed their clothes, and led them downstairs.

When I came to the restaurant, I found that Zhao Zifeng was already sitting at the dining table looking at his mobile phone. When he saw them coming down, he did not look up.

"Daddy, good morning."

Zhao Haotian obediently called him, and then sat on his dining chair.

"Early."

Zhao Zifeng still looked down at his phone, and replied to him lightly.

"Zhao ......"

Sun Xinxin was just about to open her mouth to greet him, when the cold voice reached her ears first.

"Sun Mengjiao, I have already arranged what you said last night, and I will go over after breakfast."

He was so happy, and Sun Mengjiao's mood was even more uncomfortable.