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When talking about Tongtong, Zhou Hanruo's whole body became warm, with warm eyes and eyebrows. "Tongtong will be back home next week. I will find time to talk to Jiyang about Tongtong... I haven't figured out how to tell him, I'm afraid I'll scare him."

Wu Qianqian nodded, sighed lightly, and said, "It's not easy for him to forgive you."

"I know, he won't be angry with me. Even if I do something wrong, he will definitely forgive me." Zhou Hanruo said with a smile.

As a woman, no one knows better whether a man loves her or not, how much he loves her than herself. Zhou Hanruo has always been very confident in the relationship between herself and Tang Jiyang.

Wu Qianqian is a very pessimistic person, and he advised earnestly: "If you can get back together, you must be more attentive to Jiyang in the future. It is no longer easy for him to forgive you. At the beginning, he knelt in front of you and begged not to leave, but you still left alone..."

"Mom, I don't want to mention the past." Zhou Hanruo's face changed slightly, and his beautiful eyebrows were frowning.

She was unwilling to recall those bad memories three years ago, and she was even more unwilling to mention them again.

She left alone because he insisted on taking off the child in her belly. Zhou Hanruo knew that he was doing it for her good and he didn't want her to be in danger.

However, she has been pregnant for four and a half months, and the child is already kicking her in her belly. How could she be determined to give up?

"Mom, I'll go back to my room to pack up." Zhou Hanruo shook his head, waved away those bad memories, stood up from the sofa, and walked upstairs.

She simply packed up some clothes, and then dragged her suitcase away.

I encountered a traffic accident on the road, and the road was blocked. Zhou Hanruo got off the bus halfway and bought two bags of ingredients in the fresh food supermarket, but the car was still stuck there.

The car was blocked for nearly two hours before the road was clear. She drove back to the villa in Longwan Community, and it was almost ten o'clock.

Zhou Hanruo dragged the suitcase with one hand and the ingredients with the other. She pressed the password to unlock the lock. As soon as she entered the room, she smelled a choking smell of smoke.

Tang Jiyang was standing in front of the window, hearing the sound of the door, turning back, looking at her with red eyes.

He was holding a burning cigarette at his fingertips, and the crystal ashtray on the windowsill was filled with cigarette butts.

Zhou Hanruo couldn't smell the smell of smoke, and coughed a few times when he was choked. Then, he kicked off the shoes on his feet, walked to him barefoot, and took off the cigarette from his fingertips without hesitation, and snatched it out in the ashtray.

"When did you start smoking? It smells bad. Moreover, smoking is harmful to health..."

Before she could finish her words, Tang Jiyang suddenly hugged her tightly.

Zhou Hanruo was locked in his arms by him, and he hugged him too tightly and almost couldn't breathe.

"I thought you wouldn't come back." He murmured in a low voice, probably because he had sucked too much cigarette, his voice was hoarse.

"There was a vehicle accident on the road and there was a traffic jam. You didn't call me again and urge me. I didn't expect you to be anxious." Zhou Hanruo raised his face and looked at him with a smile.

Tang Jiyang pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but his deep-locked eyebrows had already stretched out.

"I bought fresh pork ribs and stew lotus root rib soup for you tonight. I will help me take the vegetables to the kitchen. I will go back to my room to clean up my clothes." Zhou Hanruo said.

Tang Jiyang looked at the suitcases and food bags piled up at the door and nodded.

"So good." Zhou Hanruo tiptoed, kissed his lips quickly, and then walked upstairs with his suitcase.

In the cloakroom, she opened the wardrobe on one side and found that the cabinet was filled with women's clothes and shoes, as well as matching bags, all of which were new products, and the labels were not taken off.

When she left this morning, there were no women's clothes, and they were obviously just purchased during the day.

Zhou Hanruo bent her mouth and smiled sweetly.

Tang Jiyang has always been like this, doing more and saying less, and treating her very well.

Zhou Hanruo opened her suitcase and placed the items she called in her due position one by one. Her own skin care products, cosmetics and his toiletries were placed on the toilet, and suddenly she felt like home again.

She looked up at herself in the mirror and smiled like a fool. When Tongtong came back, her life and his will be perfect.

Zhou Hanruo packed up and changed into a home clothes to go downstairs.

She walked into the kitchen, put on her apron, and started to get busy. She washed the ribs, sliced ​​the lotus root, and then put them in the pot together.

She had just put the ingredients, covered the lid of the casserole, and unscrewed the gas. A pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around her from behind and hugged her.

Zhou Hanruo's back was pressed against his warm chest, and he smiled and turned his head to look at him, "Don't make trouble, be careful to get hot."

Tang Jiyang didn't say anything, and still held her stubbornly, but his arms were slightly loose, and he did not restrict her from doing anything.

Zhou Hanruo turned his body, leaned in his arms with a smile, looked up at him, hesitated, and said, "Brother Fanfan, I have something very important to tell you."

Tang Jiyang slightly lowered his ink eyes and looked at listening with a look of calmness.

Zhou Hanruo pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Actually..."

She had just spoken to him about Tongtong, but the doorbell suddenly rang at this moment.

"It's so late, who will come here?" Zhou Hanruo asked in confusion.

"I don't know." Tang Jiyang replied, "I'll go open the door."

Zhou Hanruo nodded, did not go out with him, and continued to be busy in the kitchen.

Tang Jiyang walked to the entrance to the door and opened the door. Suddenly, the person outside the door turned out to be Fang Zixin.

"You are really here. I have been looking for it for a long time before I found it." Fang Zixin's face showed joy when she saw him and wanted to go in, but Tang Jiyang stood in front of her, motionless and refused to let her enter.

Fang Zixin looked at him in confusion, just as she was about to speak, and just at this moment, a soft female voice came from the room, "Jiyang, I can't find where the soup cup is."

The soup cup is not commonly used. Zhou Hanruo could not find it after cleaning it last time after the hourly work.

"In the upper row, the third cabinet is from the left." Tang Jiyang replied.

Then, there was no response inside, it should have been found.

Tang Jiyang turned his head, his deep and low eyes fell on Fang Zixin again, and asked in a low tone, "Is there anything wrong?"

Fang Zixin looked at him, her lips raised, and a sarcastic smile appeared, "We have only broken up for a few days, so Young Master Tang has a new love?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Tang Jiyang replied, "If there is nothing else, please go back."

He made a move to close the door, but Fang Zixin suddenly reached out and grabbed the door frame, blocking his closing action.

She calmed down and said, "I came today to explain to you about my uncle. I don't know that he had visited you in the company. I had a big fight with him, and he would not bother you anymore. You don't have to..."
Chapter completed!