In Wan Zigui's house, Wan Zigui sat on the sofa, looking at the woman in front of him, his brows furrowed. He followed Fang Zhilan and the two of them out to buy gifts for Zhuo Nianqi, he did not invite Fang Zhilan to his house, but Fang Zhilan came uninvited, which made Wan Zigui very uncomfortable.

"Aren't you going back?" finally couldn't help but speak, Wan Zigui didn't want Fang Zhilan to live in his own house, and he could accompany her to buy gifts, he felt that he had changed a lot.

Fang Zhilan, who was fiddling with the gifts, listened to what Wan Zigui said, raised her head and looked at Wan Zigui, with a smile on her face, and she was not angry because Wan Zigui drove her away.

"I said, it's already dark, let me go back as a girl, it's not good. And I'm tired of shopping today, I don't want to go back, anyway, you're so big here, it should be fine to add me one, right? ”

Seeing that Fang Zhilan was going to live here, Wan Zigui's face darkened, "I'll have someone send you back." ”

"Why do you have a black face, I said I'm tired and don't want to move, and I won't do anything to you, it's me who should be worried, you're a big man, look at you like that." After Fang Zhilan finished speaking, she said to the nanny who was holding back a smile next to her, "Help me prepare a guest room, thank you." ”

Attracted by Fang Zhilan's good-looking smile, the nanny nodded, and went to prepare a bedroom for Fang Zhilan without asking Wan Zigui, she hadn't seen Wan Zigui have so many expressions for a long time, these were all when Jiang Muyan was still there, she had seen Wan Zigui like this.

Wan Zigui's face was red and white by Fang Zhilan's anger, and finally snorted, ignored Fang Zhilan and went upstairs.

What can he say now? Fang Zhilan didn't treat herself as a guest at all, and he had no room for refutation.

Watching Wan Zigui go upstairs, Fang Zhilan's smiling face froze on her face, leaning on the sofa in a daze. She knows that Wan Zigui doesn't have her in her heart now, she really doesn't know what Wan Zigui thinks, how can she get into Wan Zigui's heart.

"Miss Fang, the room is ready, I'll take you there.

The nanny's voice came from the side, Fang Zhilan nodded, and followed the nanny upstairs. The face is still a standard smile, it seems that the sadness on her face has never appeared, Fang Zhilan just hid it all in the depths of her heart.

Fang Zhilan's room is next door to Wan Zigui, looking at the tidy room, although it is not as good as her own bedroom, you can feel that the nanny is very attentive.

I didn't expect Fang Zhilan to say thank you to herself, the nanny seemed a little hurried, at that time Fang Zhilan said that she was very tired, in order not to disturb her, she simply cleaned up the house, and the nanny left.

Falling on the bed, Fang Zhilan looked at the ceiling, she didn't expect that she would lie in Wanzigui's house one day, her heart was a little mixed, all the scenes of so many years came out, just lying on the bed, although she was very tired, but Fang Zhilan didn't feel a little sleepy.

Nights are long for insomniacs, and for those who are asleep, the day is already bright as soon as the eyes are closed and opened. Inside the presidential suite of the hotel, a breeze blew in through the windows and blew the curtains.

Suddenly, the man on the bed opened his eyes, Zhuo Xiangyu moved slightly, felt that his arm was all numb, and pulled his arm out from under Zhuo Nianqi's head, and Zhuo Xiangyu moved.

Because Zhuo Nianqi was very unaccustomed to the outside environment, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so Zhuo Xiangyu hugged Zhuo Nianqi and coaxed him to sleep, pillowing Zhuo Xiangyu's arm, and Zhuo Nianqi fell asleep. Picked up the mobile phone next to him and glanced at it, it was still early, Zhuo Xiangyu leaned next to him and looked at his sleeping son.

In fact, what Zhuo Nianqi didn't know was that because Zhuo Xiangyu was very busy with his work, he didn't have much time to accompany Zhuo Nianqi at all.

Therefore, Zhuo Xiangyu often sits on the edge of Zhuo Nianqi's bed after he falls asleep and accompanies him quietly. Looking at Zhuo Nianqi's sleeping face, Zhuo Xiangyu suddenly remembered Jiang Muyan.

It has been ten years since Jiang Muyan died, and in the past ten years, Zhuo Xiangyu has not thought about her for a moment. Over the years, he has devoted all his energy to work, and only when he is busy, he will briefly seal Jiang Muyan in the depths of his heart.

Suddenly, Zhuo Nianqi, who was sleeping on the bed, moved, and the quilt on his body was kicked aside by him, afraid that he would catch a cold, Zhuo Xiangyu gently took the quilt and covered him.

"Daddy, why did you wake up so early? Are you going to work today? Feeling that something was on him, Zhuo Nianqi opened his eyes and saw that Daddy was covering himself with a quilt. Thinking that Daddy was going to work again in a while, Zhuo Nianqi's heart suddenly became unhappy.

Feeling the change in Zhuo Nianqi, Zhuo Xiangyu covered the cup for him, "Daddy won't go to work today, how about playing with you?" ”

"Really, yes!" Zhuo Nianqi didn't expect Daddy to not go to work today, and suddenly became happy, so that Daddy could accompany him, in fact, Zhuo Nianqi had already counted the days, today was his birthday, and he really wanted Daddy to accompany him for his birthday.

Got up from the side, Zhuo Xiangyu looked at Zhuo Nianqi's happy appearance, covered Zhuo Nianqi with a gentle face, if he let his employees see it, he would be very surprised, after all, Zhuo Xiangyu has always been an iceberg face in front of them.

"Okay, it's still early, you can sleep for a while. Daddy is right next to him, not going anywhere. ”

Zhuo Nianqi nodded, some fathers slept with him, he seemed very relieved, and after a while, Zhuo Nianqi fell asleep. Waiting for Zhuo Nianqi to fall asleep, Zhuo Xiangyu turned on the computer next to him, although he didn't go to work today, but there were still some things to deal with, waiting for Zhuo Xiangyu to deal with the matter, he looked at the time, it was already more than eleven o'clock.

Zhuo Nianqi was still sleeping soundly, thinking that he should have slept almost, so he called Zhuo Nianqi up. After packing up Zhuo Nianqi, it was already twelve o'clock.

"Nian Qi, let's go back after dinner."

Listening to his father's words, Zhuo Nianqi felt a little lost in his heart, he thought that Daddy would remember what day it was. But looking at Daddy's current appearance, he must have forgotten that on his birthday, Daddy didn't prepare a gift for himself?

"Daddy, do you remember what day it was?"

In the end, he couldn't help it, and Zhuo Nianqi asked his father.

"Today? Isn't it Sunday, okay, it's time to go, it's almost time. ”

Listening to Zhuo Nianqi's question, Zhuo Xiangyu was unnatural for a moment, and he quickly covered it up. He wanted to surprise Zhuo Nianqi, looking at Zhuo Nianqi's expression, he shouldn't know.

Seeing Daddy say this, Zhuo Nianqi's expression was obviously very lost, and he shook off Daddy's hand, and Zhuo Nianqi walked out. Zhuo Xiangyu looked at Zhuo Nianqi like this, he was very distressed, and stood in place.

"Didn't you say go back? Why are you still here? ”

Looking at Daddy standing there, Zhuo Nianqi said angrily. I still can't remember it, but in his eyes it has always been work. I've already hinted at him, but the stupid dad still doesn't know.

"Let's go."

walked over and took Zhuo Nianqi's hand, Zhuo Nianqi wanted to break free, but Zhuo Xiangyu held his hand tightly. Zhuo Xiangyu didn't expect his son to be very awkward, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, thinking about the little surprise for a while, Zhuo Xiangyu still resisted the urge to tell Zhuo Nianqi.

drove the car and took Zhuo Nianqi to have a meal, looked at the time and called home, confirmed whether they were really ready, and then brought Zhuo Nianqi back.

Zhuo Nianqi has been following him to lose his temper, but in fact, Zhuo Xiangyu's heart is not comfortable. After all, he is Zhuo Nianqi's father, and the emotions in his child's heart will still affect his heart.

And Zhuo Xiangyu's family, Wan Zigui and Fang Zhilan have already arrived, because Zhuo Nianqi has no friends, and Zhuo Xiangyu does not plan to let Zhuo Nianqi appear in front of the media, so Zhuo Xiangyu's birthday, Zhuo Xiangyu did not invite anyone to participate, and the people who came cared about those who liked Zhuo Nianqi.

"Hey, don't touch that."

snatched the toy from Wanzigui's hand, Fang Zhilan's brows furrowed, she finally decorated Zhuo Nianqi's room, but Wanzi returned and moved again.

Wan Zigui endured the unhappiness in his heart, this is the eleventh time, he has to be careful when he walks there, for fear that he will be broken, he is so clumsy. Glancing at Fang Zhilan, Wan Zigui raised his legs and left the room, he didn't want to waste his tongue here with Fang Zhilan.

Since Fang Zhilan lived in his house yesterday, Wan Zigui felt that all these years had passed, and Fang Zhilan was a little different from her ten years ago, and he couldn't say what was the difference. He didn't want to understand, and he didn't want Fang Zhilan to break into his life.

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have, it's obvious that you've done something wrong, and it's like someone has wronged you."

Fang Zhilan put the things in place, looking at Wanzi's back, still with a smile on her face.

"Did I say that? It's all wishful thinking. ”

Just when Wan Zigui followed Fang Zhilan and the two of them were losing each other, Xiao Chen ran to the second floor out of breath.

"Mr. Wan, Mr. Fang, you are here, just now Mr. Zhuo called and said that they will be back in a while, and the housekeeper asked me to tell the two of you."

"Well, okay, we'll come down in a moment."

Fang Zhilan's voice was very good, she looked at Xiao Chen who was leaving, and turned around, "Wan Zigui, I have something I want to tell you." ”

"I don't have time."

Wan Zigui snorted and went downstairs, leaving Fang Zhilan alone on the second floor, he was not interested in knowing what Fang Zhilan wanted to say, in this house, Wan Zigui was more silent, here are all memories of Jiang Muyan.

Fang Zhilan sighed, looked at Wan Zigui's back, and followed, if this is really the case, after so long, he still can't forget it?