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Zhang Haoran took a nap for more than three hours and didn't get enough sleep. After being drowsy, his mother's exclusive stylist Rick Lai tidied him up, and then sat on the sofa in the living room with half-closed eyes and waited.

"Go back to sleep if you're sleepy," Zhang Qin held a peach in her hand, seeing his blank eyes straightened, and seeing his handsome appearance, she said puzzledly, "Is this going on a date?"

"Where..." Zhang Haoran let out a sigh with his face up, glanced at the peach in his mother's hand, and opened his mouth to take a bite, "Whose birthday banquet does Jingxuan want me to attend? Forget, he called at that time I was sleepy when I came here, I didn’t hear clearly.”

"Then why don't you leave?" Zhang Qin looked at the time, it was six o'clock.

She was startled, "Honey, did you sleep for more than three hours in the afternoon?"

"Ah, it's only 5 minutes to 06 hours." Zhang Haoran patted his face to refresh himself, "Jingxuan came to pick me up at 30:[-], Mom, is it not good for me to sleep like this?" He went to Tang Dynasty after getting up this morning Home, go to bed before lunch, go home after lunch and go back to sleep, go out to eat and come back later, go back to sleep.

After all, he might not even be awake for five hours a day.

Zhang Qin shook her head, not sure.

Everyone's constitution is different, and the state of pregnancy is different. For example, she doesn't like to sleep, and basically keeping eight hours of sleep a day is enough.

"Is there any other discomfort? It was the same when you were in the hospital for a few days?" Zhang Qin put her palm on his forehead, and the temperature was normal.

"Well, I got an injection at that time, and the doctor said that if I want to sleep, I can sleep, and I can recover faster." He is a layman, and he will listen to what the doctor says.

"Wait for your grandpa to come home tomorrow to show you. It should be fine." Although Zhang Qin didn't show any nervousness and worry about her son's pregnancy, she actually knew that after Tang Jingxuan hired someone to diagnose and treat her, she If she finds someone to check her son again, if nothing else is said, her son will be tired just by the set of inspection steps.

If she does something bad with good intentions, she won't cry to death?

She is a very sensible woman. It is impossible for her to go crazy and want to supervise her son just because she knows that her son is pregnant.

The son is old enough to have someone who can protect him.

As a mother, she silently watched over her, and that was enough.

"Don't worry, mom. I can eat and sleep and my stomach doesn't feel bad. I guess I'm used to sleeping in the hospital." Zhang Haoran put his arms around his mother's shoulders, smiling.

"The makeup on my face is all over me," Zhang Qin rolled her eyes and pushed him, "Which set of makeup do you use, I'll give you that set?"

"Rick brought it from your room. I told him. He was so funny. After hearing this, he straightened his orchid fingers in fright."

"You are almost a father, why are you still acting like a child?"

"Mom, even if I become a father, I'm still a treasure in your heart, I know it." Zhang Haoran and Tang Jingxuan have been together for a long time, and his thick skin is obviously good.

Tang Jingxuan and Cliff, who came back from get off work, met in the yard. They were also happy when they entered the door and saw the mother and son smiling.

The one Tang Jingxuan carried in his hand was printed with the logo of Nanyang Puff Shop. It was a chubby puff ball with a smiling face on it. Zhang Haoran likes fresh milk flavor the most.

"Bought all of them?" Zhang Haoran leaned over to pick up the bag, and took out three other individually wrapped cardboard boxes, "It's hot!"

"Just made it, it's too sweet to eat two less." Tang Jingxuan handed the other two boxes to Zhang Qin and Cliff, and sat aside and asked Zhang Qin: "Auntie, do you know Mr. Song Changnian?"

"That newspaper tycoon?" Zhang Qin bit the waffle, and took the milk that was snatched by her son halfway and then returned to her after drinking half of it. "Are you going to his birthday banquet?"

"Well, Auntie, do you know him well?" On the way back, Tang Jingxuan went over the itinerary for the next few days in his mind, but he didn't find anything that made him uncomfortable, but he somehow felt that something was wrong, something must happen. that feeling.

He judged that it was the birthday banquet of Mr. Song, who was quite unfamiliar to him, that made him uncomfortable.

He trusted his intuition, he didn't know if there was any danger, but he knew it would definitely not be a good thing.

Zhang Qin laughed, shook her head and said: "The old man retired quite early. I am familiar with his son Song Wenhai. His family also covers a wide range of fields. There is no one that does not publish in the military, government, and business."

Tang Jingxuan nodded. He also cooperated with Song Wenhai, that's why he agreed to attend Mr. Song's birthday banquet.

"Let's go." Zhang Haoran wiped his mouth, ate four puff balls, and recovered a lot.

After the two left, Cliff and Zhang Qin also went out to enjoy their candlelight dinner, which was specially arranged by Cliff.

"Honey, are you going to keep it a secret from Haoran?" In the empty western restaurant, there was only one table with an orange-red light on it. Cliff carefully cut the steak on the plate in front of him into small pieces, and put it on the table. In front of Qin, "I think I should tell him, he has the right to know."

Zhang Qin poked a piece of beef with a fork to eat, and asked casually: "How should I tell him? Is it possible to say that your father chooses the best for money, and your mother is the one who was eliminated, or what? I was kicked out unilaterally without knowing it." She raised her eyes and asked with a smile, "Is my summary appropriate?"

Cliff was speechless, not knowing what to answer.

His familiarity with Chinese is only limited to ordinary conversations. When he is in a hurry, he starts to speak English and Chinese together. What came was not happiness, but misfortune, will you still persuade me?"

Cliff froze for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, Haoran has me as his father who loves him."

Satisfied, Zhang Qin leaned over and kissed him as a reward.

……

Speaking of which, Tang Jingxuan took Zhang Haoran out of the car, and various high-end luxury cars were parked in front of the villa where the birthday banquet was held, and it seemed that there were quite a few people.

The appearance of Tang Jingxuan and Zhang Haoran instantly became the focus of the banquet hall, the two were like moving luminous bodies.

Tang Jingxuan put one hand on Zhang Haoran's waist, turned his head and said, "I didn't see anything delicious, this Song family really doesn't know how to do things."

Zhang Haoran gave him a sideways glance to warn him not to talk nonsense, and then looked at the middle-aged man who hurried over, guessing that the other party was Song Wenhai.

Tang Jingxuan also saw Song Wenhai walking over, with a polite smile on his lips, "Mr. Song."

"Fourth Young Master Tang can come in person, it's really radiant." Song Wenhai stretched out his hand, and Tang Jingxuan shook hands with him before letting go. By the way, he turned to introduce him, "My boyfriend."

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "I'm bothering Mr. Song."

Song Wenhai just felt that Zhang Haoran looked familiar, and he was stunned for a while after hearing Tang Jingxuan's introduction, feeling a little disappointed.

Originally, I thought that if I could introduce my daughter to him, if I could fall into this person's eyes...

Now it seems that people didn't give him a chance.

Tang Jingxuan didn't care about the obvious disappointment on his face, and smiled apologetically, "He's not in good health, I'll take him there to rest."

Song Wenhai nodded with a smile. It happened that the master of ceremonies came over and told him that the banquet could start, so he left.

Zhang Haoran sat on the sofa and looked sideways at Song Wenhai who was talking on stage, thanking this and thanking that, and then Mr. Song was pushed out by the nanny in a wheelchair. He seemed to be in good spirits, probably due to his poor health .

"You really deserve to be engaged in literature, and your lips are really sharp."

Tang Jingxuan went to fetch some food and came back. Hearing him say this, he laughed and said, "Speaking sharply does not mean that writing is good. Anyone present would be able to say what he said. Taking advantage of the old father's birthday to gain influence, he also It's not the first time." The last time was the [-]th birthday, he didn't come, he was still in school at that time, and it was his elder brother who came.

Zhang Haoran raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to eat.

The two sat in the corner and chatted quietly while eating. Although the taste was mediocre, it was not bad for the hungry Zhang Haoran.

It feels good that no one bothers, or that no one dares to bother.

Until finally an uninvited guest came over.

Holding a small plate, Zhang Haoran poked the cake on it with a fork, and looked at the two beautiful women in costumes who came over.

Tang Jingxuan was holding his waist with one arm, and was watching the video sent by his assistant with his mobile phone in the other hand. The bodyguard next to him was standing with his chest folded, showing suspicion to the two women who came over.

They recognized one of them as Song Wenhai's daughter, Song Xinyi.

The one next to Song Xinyi was unknown, but she was pretty.

"Baby, give me a bite." Tang Jingxuan said lazily while staring at the phone screen. He noticed that someone was staring at him, but he didn't care who it was.

Zhang Haoran glanced at the small half of the cake he had left, picked it up and stuffed it all into his mouth, "I'm full, and you haven't eaten anything." He has been looking at his phone and busy with work since he came back from getting things for him. , he frowned, "I'll make egg fried rice for you when I get home later."

Tang Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, hugged him and kissed him, "Honey, you are really omnipotent!"

The intimacy of the two of them embarrassing the two beautiful women who came over. One of them turned pale in an instant and his eyes turned red.

"Xuan..." The tactful tone and the appearance of crying, vividly interpreted a simple girl who was abandoned by a heartless man.

Of course, this is the feeling of others.

For Tang Jingxuan and Zhang Haoran, such a word made their hairs stand on end.

why?

Because it is too familiar!

Just today, Tang Jingxuan was so frightened by this voice that he fell asleep and woke up, but because of this voice, Zhang Haoran saw the side of Tang Jingxuan who was rarely embarrassed, and burst into tears with laughter.

The two looked up at the source of the voice at the same time. The other party was a tall beauty with long hair, an oval face, big eyes, neat bangs, and wearing a long white dress that drapes well.

How should I put it, there is a sense of innocence of a female college student.

Before the two could open their mouths, the beautiful lady stared straight at him with red circles as if she could only see Tang Jingxuan, "Xuan...don't you remember me?"

Tang Jingxuan was taken aback, and Zhang Haoran narrowed his eyes.

"You know him?" He looked sideways at him with the corners of his mouth curled up, with a half-smile.

Tang Jingxuan shook his head violently, and said without thinking: "How is it possible?" He turned his face to look at the woman who seemed to be frightened, and said coldly: "Who are you, don't talk nonsense, my baby is narrow-minded, if this makes him Misunderstood, I have to kneel down on the durian when I go back at night!"