ex-wife, get married

Wan Zigui leaned over to pick up the post gracefully, and walked towards the two of them with his long legs.

"I'm here to find Xiangyu." He handed the post to Qiu Xiyan, pinched Zhuo Nianqi's cheek, "Nianqi's birthday is coming, I'll bring you a birthday present in a few days."

Zhuo Nianqi was very close to Wan Zigui, and he was not angry when his face was pinched, but he said happily, "Uncle Wan, what will you give this year?"

"If you say it, there will be no surprises." Wan Zigui put his index finger against his thin lips, hissed, turned around with a smile and went upstairs.

That posture is so chic and enviable.

"Qingqing, don't you like Uncle Wan too?" Zhuo Nianqi became anxious when he saw Xu Yueqing look at Wan Zigui a few more times.

How could Qingqing like Uncle Wan!

Xu Yueqing patted the back of his head, dumbfounded, and scolded: "What nonsense! Hurry up and continue picking guests for the birthday party!"

"Oh!" Zhuo Nianqi held the back of his head, still worried.

Otherwise, go to remind daddy tonight, and tell Uncle Wan not to come soon!
By the way, it is also possible for daddy to take home the birthday gift directly!

"Ah!" Wan Zigui stood in front of the window, sneezed, rubbed his nose, and felt that he might have caught a cold.

Zhuo Xiangyu poured a glass of champagne and handed it to him, "What, did you catch a cold?"

"It's okay." Wan Zigui took the champagne, glanced at the closed study door, and then asked Zhuo Xiangyu: "She still doesn't know anything?"

Zhuo Xiangyu knew who the "she" Wan Zigui was referring to, and his hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly.

"I know, but I still don't know."

Wan Zigui was dizzy by Zhuo Xiangyu's words, and asked: "Do you know or not?"

"I don't know which servant was talking too much. Let her know that she looks exactly like the 'ex-wife'. She was angry because of this and almost left. Fortunately, I fooled her."

"Fortunately, she is more deceitful now than before, otherwise you will not be able to keep people." Wan Zigui took a sip of champagne, feeling that this matter was too dangerous, "I think Nian Qi gets along well with her now, and Nian Qi knows this. thing?"

"I know, but it's not because of this that Nian Qi is so close to her."

"Did something important happen in the few days when I wasn't here?" Wan Zigui sensed that there was something inside, and his gossip heart was burning.

"If it wasn't for her, Nianqi might have had an accident in the woods during the heavy rain a few days ago." Zhuo Xiangyu still feels a little bit concerned about that night, "Because she saved Nianqi, she had a fever in bed. After lying down for several days, it was just right in these two days."

Wan Zigui smiled thoughtfully, and said to Zhuo Xiangyu: "It's just nature between the two of them?"

Zhuo Xiangyu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too.

Indeed, it is only natural.

Wan Zigui and Zhuo Xiangyu talked mysteriously in the study all afternoon, and it was almost time for dinner before leaving in a hurry.

In the kitchen, Xu Yueqing was busy making creme brulee for Zhuo Nianqi.

"Why didn't he stay for dinner?" Xu Yueqing was a little surprised when she knew that Wan Zi had left, didn't Zhuo Xiangyu keep anyone for dinner?
"We don't pay attention to those politenesses." Zhuo Xiangyu naturally reached out and brought the baking tray in Xu Yueqing's hand, "I'll just put it in the oven, you stay away from the oven in the future, the burn from before is still there Bar?"

Xu Yueqing froze in place in shock, she did have burns on her arm.But, the scar was left many years ago, and she has never worn sleeveless clothes when she came to Zhuo's house, how did Zhuo Xiangyu know?
"How do you know that I was burned?"

Zhuo Xiangyu pursed his lips and remained silent, as if hesitating whether to tell Xu Yueqing the truth.

"Because you are my mommy." Zhuo Nianqi stood at the door of the kitchen, as if talking about what to eat tonight, and easily dropped such a time bomb.