The disabled Zhan Ye is the father of the child, he can't hide it!

Chapter 10 The First Meeting of Father and Son
"I'm going to buy milk tea for my mother." After An An answered, she glanced around the ward and asked suspiciously, "Nurse sister, where is my mother?"

"Your mother received a call saying that she had to leave due to an urgent matter at work. She asked me to apologize to you."

An An was a little disappointed, but she still said obediently, "It's okay, mom's work is more important."

Zhan Xiaoting felt that An An was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

The nurse noticed that Zhan Xiaoting was standing at the door. He was handsome, tall and straight, with an astonishing aura.

She asked An An in surprise, "An An, is this your father?"

"No, he is my new friend!" An An shook her head and denied.

The nurse was a little puzzled.

"Isn't it? But you look alike, you're almost carved out of the same mold."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting took a closer look at An An, and found that he really looked like himself.

No wonder Miss Nurse regards them as father and son.

The nurse has other jobs. Seeing that An An came back safely, she went to work on other things.

Zhan Xiaoting didn't leave, but looked at An Andao softly.

"We haven't introduced ourselves yet. My name is Zhan Xiaoting. What's your name?"

An An answered obediently, "My name is Tang Zian, and my mother said she hoped that I would be safe."

Surname Tang?

Could it be Tang Weiwei?
An An's voice was very similar to the child who called Tang Weiwei's mother on the phone last time!

Zhan Xiaoting asked tentatively, "Then what's your mother's name?"

"Her name is..." An An was about to answer when she suddenly thought of something.

"My mother's name is Li Wei."

My mother said that you can't just tell others about yourself.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting couldn't help laughing.

How could he think of Tang Weiwei?
How could such a sinister and cunning woman like her give birth to such a cute and sensible child?

At this time, he received a call from his subordinates.

"Young Master Zhan, the young mistress has arrived home!"

"Okay, got it." Zhan Xiaoting hung up the phone.

Knowing that Tang Weiwei had gone home, he stayed with An An for a while, and then prepared to leave.

He had a good impression of An An, and before leaving, he left him a personal business card.

"An'an, uncle is leaving today. This has my phone number on it. If you need anything, you can call me."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhan." An An happily put away the business card.

I don't know why, but he likes Uncle Zhan very much. It just so happens that his mother also said that Uncle Zhan is very handsome, if only he could be his father.

The next time his mother comes to accompany him on vacation, he will call Uncle Zhan to create opportunities for the two of them.

After Zhan Xiaoting left the hospital, he returned to the manor.

Seeing Uncle Wang, he asked directly, "Where is Tang Weiwei?"

"The young mistress has gone back to her room to rest!"

Zhan Xiaoting nodded, and went upstairs to find Tang Weiwei.

……

Tang Weiwei soaked in the bathroom for more than half an hour before she felt that the strange smell disappeared from her body.

She works in sales in a real estate company. Although it is hard work, as long as she can sell the house, she will earn a considerable profit.

Today, she was spending time with An An in the hospital, but suddenly received a call from a client. She hurried over, thinking that she could successfully win the order.

But he didn't expect to meet a salty pig's hand.

Fortunately, she finally found an excuse and escaped safely.

After taking a shower, Tang Weiwei came out of the bathroom and almost bumped into a wall of flesh.

"Why are you in my room?" She immediately gathered her clothes and asked defensively.

Seeing this, Zhan Xiaoting was quite speechless.

"I'm not interested in a short figure like you!"

Tang Weiwei pursed her lips and asked, "Then it's so late, what are you doing in my room?"

"I have something to ask you..."

"what?"

"I heard from Uncle Wang that you go to the hospital for reexamination every day? But I asked the doctor, and he said that you didn't go to him. Why are you lying?"

Zhan Xiaoting approached step by step, and asked, "What shady secret are you hiding?"

Tang Weiwei's heart skipped a beat.

How to do?
Zhan Xiaoting seems to have begun to suspect that there is something wrong with her.

"I..." Tang Weiwei licked her lips nervously.

"I went to see a client. My feet are still not healed. I was afraid that if I told the truth, my grandpa would worry, so I lied."

"Really?" Zhan Xiaoting narrowed his eyes.

"it is true!"

Tang Weiwei was frightened into a cold sweat.

"Then..." Zhan Xiaoting wanted to say something, but at this moment...

His cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Mr. Zhan calling.

Zhan Xiaoting connected the phone, and the cold voice of old man Zhan came over immediately, "Stinky boy, have you received Weiwei?"

"We've arrived home, she's here with me now, I'll ask her to tell you..."

With that said, Zhan Xiaoting handed the phone to Tang Weiwei, "Grandpa's phone number."

"Grandpa..." Tang Weiwei cried out excitedly as if seeing the dawn.

Mr. Zhan recognized that the person on the other end of the phone had become Tang Weiwei, and his voice suddenly became amiable, "Weiwei, is your injury better?"

Seeing that old man Zhan was still thinking about his injury, Tang Weiwei felt warm in his heart.

Ever since her mother passed away and her father married Cheng Caiyun, no one cared about her anymore.

"Thank you grandpa for your concern. I'm much better now."

"You've been hurt for a hundred days, and you need to make up for your sprained foot!"

Mr. Zhan said to Tang Weiwei.

"It's the weekend in two days. When the time comes, let Xiaoting, that brat, bring you to the old house. I'll let the kitchen make some nourishing medicinal food for you."

"Grandpa, no need..." Tang Weiwei wanted to refuse.

But Mr. Zhan said forcefully and domineeringly, "Okay, this matter is settled like this."

Immediately afterwards, he raised his voice again, "Stinky boy, did you hear that? Take Weiwei back to the old house for dinner this weekend."

Even through the phone screen, Zhan Xiaoting heard it.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he did not disobey Mr. Zhan's order, and agreed cooperatively, "Got it."

Only then did Mr. Zhan hang up the phone in satisfaction.

Tang Weiwei was afraid that Zhan Xiaoting would continue to ask about the matter just now, so she immediately said, "I'm so sleepy, let's talk about something tomorrow."

Zhan Xiaoting took a deep look at her.

He knew that even if she really had something to hide from him, she would not tell the truth.

It's useless to ask any more.

It's better to just go find someone to investigate it quickly.

"Go to sleep!"

After leaving a word, Zhan Xiaoting left.

Seeing him leave, Tang Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Soon, it will be the weekend.

Zhan Xiaoting brought Tang Weiwei back to the Zhan family's old house.

A magnificent, simple and atmospheric Zhongshi courtyard.

Master Zhan really prepared a lot of delicious and nutritious medicinal meals for Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei ate until her stomach was full.

After dinner, Tang Weiwei and Zhan Xiaoting were about to leave.

"Wei Wei, Xiao Ting, tomorrow is Sunday and you don't have to go to work, so you two should not go back, stay in the old house, the room has been prepared for you early in the morning." Old Master Zhan said to stop them.

Zhan Xiaoting refused, "We'll come back next time, and we won't live in the old house today."

"Stinky boy, come back next time, come back next time, I always say that, but when I come back, I don't call and urge you, have you ever taken the initiative to come back to visit me, an old man?"

"If Yehan is still here, he will definitely come back often..."

He was only halfway through his words, when he saw Zhan Xiaoting's cold and stiff face, he suddenly stopped.

"Xiao Ting, I..."

He was about to say something, but Zhan Xiaoting had already compromised, "Okay, we will stay in the old house tonight!"

After speaking, he took Tang Weiwei upstairs.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Mr. Zhan sighed heavily.

Uncle Sun supported him and persuaded, "Master, the young master has been missing for five years. The young master has been blaming himself for these years. Didn't we agree not to mention the young master in front of the young master?"

Back then the young master Zhan Yehan went to negotiate business for the young master, but was plotted into a car accident, not only disfigured, but also disabled, as proud as the young master, unable to accept this fact, since then he has disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown.

"I didn't mean it!" Mr. Zhan was a little annoyed.

He just said it smoothly!
……

Tang Weiwei was pulled back to the room by Zhan Xiaoting.

"How can I sleep with only one bed in the room?" A trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

"You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor." Zhan Xiaoting answered with a frown in a bad mood.

Tang Weiwei was a little surprised, she didn't expect Zhan Xiaoting to be quite a gentleman.

She said politely, "How dare you do that?"

"Then you sleep on the floor and I sleep on the bed!"

Tang Weiwei was dumbfounded.

She was just being polite just now, but Zhan Xiaoting actually took it seriously.

She immediately said, "Let me sleep on the bed!"

"Hypocrisy!" Zhan Xiaoting spread the quilt on the ground and lay down in it, sneered indifferently.

Tang Weiwei also lay back on the comfortable bed, and replied angrily, "I'm not being hypocritical, I'm being polite!"

Zhan Xiaoting ignored Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei was also a little tired, lying on the bed and slowly falling asleep, suddenly...

She dreamed of that night five years ago again.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for you..." The man pressed her tightly and promised in her ear.

Tang Weiwei's eyes widened, trying to see the man clearly.

This time, she finally saw clearly that it was——

Fight Xiaoting! ! !
(End of this chapter)