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

Chapter 72
Along the way, Zhan Xiaoting walked very steadily, Tang Weiwei didn't feel any jolts, and didn't feel dizzy.

Soon, the two returned to the room that Zhan Zichen had arranged for them.

Zhan Xiaoting put her back on the bed, and said softly, "Okay, you can rest a little longer."

With that said, he was about to turn around.

Tang Weiwei grabbed his hand subconsciously and asked, "Where are you going?"

"What? You don't want me to go?" Zhan Xiaoting turned around, with a bit of teasing in his tone.

I don't know if it's because people who are sick have a particularly fragile heart, Tang Weiwei doesn't want to be alone.

But after she calmed down, she let go of her hand.

"No, thank you for taking care of me for so long, you should be tired too, let Zhan Zichen prepare another room for you, take a good rest."

Seeing that she was so impatient to drive him away, Zhan Xiaoting was so angry that he ground his teeth.

With a sullen face, he pinched her cheek heavily, "Tang Weiwei, you really know how to cross rivers and tear down bridges."

Tang Weiwei pursed her lips a little aggrieved.

Didn't she tell Zhan Xiaoting to go back to rest because she saw Zhan Xiaoting looked tired?

"I..." Tang Weiwei opened her mouth to refute.

"Shut up!" Zhan Xiaoting didn't need to think about it, she knew that what she said would definitely not please her, so in order not to be mad at herself, he directly interrupted her with a dark face.

Immediately afterwards, he went directly to bed and lay down next to her.

"Zhan Xiaoting, what are you doing..." Tang Weiwei was taken aback, and immediately wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, she became dizzy and felt a little nauseous.

Zhan Xiaoting stretched out his hand, pushed her down on the bed, and reminded in a deep voice, "You have a concussion, if you don't want to feel so uncomfortable, just lie down obediently."

Tang Weiwei was really uncomfortable, and being pressed by his arm, she couldn't move, so she could only lie down obediently.

However, he still didn't relax, "Zhan Xiaoting, why don't you go to another room, it's better to sleep alone..."

"I sleep even more soundly with you in my arms!" Zhan Xiaoting said stubbornly.

Tang Weiwei had more to say.

"Sleep!" Zhan Xiaoting directly closed his eyes, refusing to communicate with her.

Tang Weiwei was helpless, because of the concussion, she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

After she fell asleep, Zhan Xiaoting opened his eyes and looked at her tenderly, "It's better to be good after she falls asleep!"

The next day.

Tang Weiwei woke up in Zhan Xiaoting's arms.

When she opened her eyes, she saw his sexy Adam's apple, sexy, and sharp jawline.

Before she could react, Zhan Xiaoting slowly opened his eyes and met her star-like pupils.

"Seduce me so early in the morning?" Because he had just woken up, his voice was low and lazy, so that his ears were almost pregnant.

Tang Weiwei was about to deny it, but at this moment...

Zhan Xiaoting already bowed his head very naturally, and gave her a lingering and gentle kiss.

Because she was worried about her concussion, this kiss was just a taste, not too intense.

Tang Weiwei was let go before she had time to struggle.

Zhan Xiaoting asked in a good mood, "Are you hungry? What do you want for breakfast?"

"I don't want to eat anything, I don't have an appetite." Tang Weiwei felt dizzy than yesterday, but she still felt a little uncomfortable, unable to cheer up, and even lost her appetite.

"You still have a wound on your forehead, how can you do it without eating?" Zhan Xiaoting frowned, not quite agreeing.

Tang Weiwei also knew this truth, but she just didn't want to eat anything.

"I don't want to eat!" She turned over and turned her back to him, expressing her attitude.

Seeing this, Zhan Xiaoting didn't speak, just stared at this little woman who refused to cooperate.

His gaze was so hot that it was almost solidified.

Even with her back to him, Tang Weiwei could feel his gaze, and finally she compromised.

After thinking for a while, she said, "I want to eat the little wontons made by my mother."

Zhan Xiaoting frowned.

When he checked Tang Xinru's information, he checked the Tang family. Tang Weiwei's mother seemed to have passed away when she was young.

"How to do it?" He asked in a low voice.

Tang Weiwei told him how to make wontons.

"Wait..." Zhan Xiaoting left a sentence, got off the bed, and left the room.

Tang Weiwei didn't know what he was doing, but her head was still a little dizzy, so she fell asleep again not long after.

Waking up again was called by Zhan Xiaoting, "The wonton you want is ready, get up and eat."

She opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw a bowl of wontons placed there.

Seeing that she was awake, Zhan Xiaoting took her to wash up, and then went to the living room to eat wontons.

It's just that the wontons look very ordinary, and I don't know where he got them.

"How about a taste?" Zhan Xiaoting stuffed the chopsticks and spoon into her hands, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

Tang Weiwei had no appetite at all.

However, thinking that he brought it back with hard work, he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

"Ouch..." She immediately spat out the wonton, her face wrinkled into a ball, "It's so unpalatable!"

The meat has a fishy smell, and it seems that there is no salt, so it tastes bland and tasteless.

"Where did you get this?" She took a sip from the water glass, rinsed her mouth, and suppressed the strange smell in her mouth.

The expression on Zhan Xiaoting's face was a little stiff.

Tang Weiwei felt a little strange, and was about to ask, at this moment...

"Brother Xiaoting, are you okay?" Zhan Zichen came in from the outside in a hurry, and said, "I heard from the people in the kitchen that you came to the kitchen early in the morning to make wontons yourself? Is it a dream, or an auditory hallucination?"

After walking in, he saw the bowl of wontons in front of Tang Weiwei at a glance, and only then did he believe that the news he had just heard was actually true.

He had a dazed expression on his face, "Is this the magic of love?"

Brother Xiao Ting actually washed his hands and made soup for love!

Upon hearing this, Tang Weiwei looked at Zhan Xiaoting in shock, and stammered, "This, did you do this yourself?"

"No!" Zhan Xiaoting denied it coldly.

It was only then that Tang Weiwei noticed that Zhan Xiaoting had several wounds on his hands, some were burned and some were scratched.

What did she not understand immediately?
This wonton was indeed made by him himself! ! !
Seeing Zhan Xiaoting's cold look, she immediately rescued him, "I just had a concussion, so I couldn't taste what the wonton tastes like. I'll try it again."

After speaking, I plan to try again.

Zhan Xiaoting frowned, stopped her immediately, and before she could react, directly dumped the bowl of wontons into the trash can.

Zhan Zichen keenly sensed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, which seemed to be related to the bowl of wonton just now.

So he changed the subject cleverly, and looked at Tang Weiwei with some guilt, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, it was because of me that I hurt you yesterday."

Thinking that Zhan Zichen was not the man he was five years ago, Tang Weiwei was still a little disappointed.

But deep down, the dislike for him also disappeared completely.

"I was not careful yesterday, and it has nothing to do with you." Tang Weiwei smiled and said.

"Sister-in-law, just don't blame me!" Zhan Zichen also laughed happily.

Zhan Xiaoting saw the way Tang Weiwei and Zhan Zichen looked at each other and smiled, even though he knew that there was no relationship between the two, he still felt sore in his heart.

(End of this chapter)