Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 260 282: Their days (13)

was talking.

A cold voice from outside interrupted her, "Xi Xi, come out quickly, it's so dirty inside, don't stink you."

Zhai Xixi hurriedly turned on the faucet of the washstand, washed his hands and shouted outside: "Wait for me, come!"

"You..." The girl with fried hair wanted to say something, but was stopped by her companion.

"Forget it, the client is still waiting, if you don't go back, I'm afraid you will be scolded by Mr. Sun."

"Hum! You're lucky! Don't let me meet you next time, or you'll look good on me!" The girl with fried hair said a harsh word, and walked out of the bathroom like a cock fighting for victory with her neck raised.

Zhai Xixi washed her hands, her eyes suddenly blurred.

Han Zhen obviously did nothing and did nothing wrong, but he had to bear everyone's slander and negation. He said that he was used to hearing these words, and he had a hard time when he was a child, right?

It's no wonder that every time I see him, he is cold. If she lived in this kind of environment, she might have despaired of life long ago.

Zhai Xixi loves him, his present, and his past.

After scooping up a handful of water to wash her face and wash away the wetness from her eyes, she took out a paper towel from the paper box on the wall and wiped off the water on her face and hands.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Han Zhen stood in front of the wall opposite the bathroom and waited for her. The two girls who were talking about Han Zhixi in the bathroom before actually surrounded him at this moment, taking pictures and signing autographs like crazy.

And Han Zhen, with one hand in his pocket and the other hanging by his side, was slightly leaning against the wall, standing motionless like a sculpture, his eyes fixed on the door of the women's bathroom.

As soon as Zhai Xixi came out, he moved suddenly like a sculpture resurrected, and strode towards Zhai Xixi, raised his hand to smooth her hair that was wet and stuck to her cheeks behind her ears, complaining but caring Said: "Why so long?"

Zhai Xixi glanced at the two girls with a half-smile, "Who are they? Are they your fans? Seeing their excitement, they must like you very much, right?"

"I like it on the surface, but I don't know whether I like it or despise it in my heart." Han Zhen said without thinking.

The two girls were startled and embarrassed, their faces looked as if they had eaten flies, and they ran away despondently holding their mobile phones.

Looking at the backs of the two, Zhai Xixi clasped Han Zhen's hand with interlocking fingers, and the cool temperature made her feel distressed.

"Han Zhen, did you hear what was said in the bathroom just now?"

His words rang out in time, he didn't really want to urge her to come out, but he was afraid that she would suffer a disadvantage inside, right?

Han Zhenhui held her hand, rubbed her hair with a smile, and pulled her out.

"Han Zhen." Zhai Xixi took a quick step and hugged his arm without saying a word.

When they came out of Tianxiangju, the sky was completely dark, and the entire imperial capital was brightly lit.

The nocturnal wind shuttles between the crowd and the buildings, bringing good and bad smells from a distance.

They were not in a hurry to go to the parking lot and drive home, they just cuddled up and walked on the sidewalk. There is a small park not far from Tianxiangju, where people of all ages take a walk, removing their daytime disguises. With the most original face, enjoy this peaceful but noisy night with your family.

Suddenly a two or three-year-old child ran in front of them and fell down. Zhai Xixi subconsciously stepped forward to help the child up. It was a cute girl doll with two braids and two dark red plaid bows. Wearing a small dark red plaid skirt, the skirt is layered and fluffy like a multi-layered cake.

Zhai Xixi has never been resistant to cute things, so she patted the dust on her knees and hands, squatted down and asked, "Little friend, where are your parents?"

"Sister, beautiful sister." The little girl threw herself into Zhai Xixi's arms happily.

Zhai Xixi was taken aback by her reaction, and immediately hugged her happily, pointed at Han Zhen and said, "Then... is this brother handsome?"

The little girl blinked her big round eyes, stared at Han Zhen for a long time, and then curled her lips, "Uncle, ugly!"

Zhai Xixi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and bent over, "Han Zhen, this is the first time someone calls you ugly, how do you feel? Isn't it very fresh?"

Han Zhen smiled: "It's very fresh, unlike you, I was used to being called ugly when I was young."

"Nonsense, when I was young, everyone loved me, flowers bloomed when I saw flowers, and cars saw cars. Otherwise, some people wouldn't even draw a picture of me when I was one or two years old."

Han Zhen choked, dissatisfied, and said, "So I am also a person who loves flowers when they see them. Otherwise, no one would kiss me as soon as they saw me when they were one or two years old, and strike up a conversation when they saw me when they were five years old." At the age of seven, she hugged my leg and wanted to marry me, and even gave me a betrothal gift..."

Zhai Xixi blushed, "They are all young and ignorant."

"Then are you sensible now?"

"Not yet, I'm afraid it will take seven or eighty years before I become sensible, it's cheap for you, huh!"

At this moment, a 25-year-old woman ran over and shouted "Mianmian! You want to scare mom to death!" while stretching out her hand to pinch the little girl away.

"Beautiful sister, beautiful sister..." The little girl grabbed Zhai Xixi by the collar and refused to let go, crying into her arms.

The woman smiled at Zhai Xixi embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Mian Mian Cong likes beautiful sisters since childhood, and when she sees beautiful sisters, she can't walk..."

Zhai Xixi: "..." Fortunately, this is not a boy.

The woman finally coaxed the little girl to let go, and then a young man walked over, who seemed to be the little girl's father, a family of three, and walked away intimately.

Zhai Xixi stared at the direction he left for a long time.

Han Zhen stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, "I just like that little doll so much, I still want to see it after they leave."

Di Xixi leaned against him, her voice was a little misty in the night wind, "In the future, will we be like them?"

Will it be like them, a family of three, happy and harmonious?
Imagine that she, Han Zhen, and their children went to the park, supermarket, or children's playground together... The scene was unimaginably beautiful.

"Yes." Han Zhen wrapped her in his arms, put his chin on the top of her head, and stroked her lightly, "Yes, I will."

We will be as happy as they are.

No, happier than them.

*
Things are going in a good direction.

That night, another piece of news on the Internet exploded like a depth bomb.

The chairman of the Han Group personally came forward and produced a paternity test, proving that Han Sile and the Han family have no blood relationship at all, and that Han Zhixi is not an illegitimate child, but the biological son of Han Rong and Ran Fen living outside. Even Ran Fen also came forward, and sadly told a tragic experience of the disappearance of his own son, crying blood every sentence, which touched many netizens.

Everyone may be hesitant about what Mr. Han said. After all, what can't be faked these days?Paternity test has a fart!

But Ran Fen is different. If Han Zhixi is really an illegitimate child, then the wife and the illegitimate child must be the biggest enemies, and they will never rescue Han Zhixi, so most people believe it.

Many of Han Zhixi's black fans used to turn from fans to black fans. Now that the facts have been clarified, they immediately turned black to fans again, and the voices supporting Han Zhixi continued to resound.

Only a small number still held an indignant attitude and castigated Han Zhixi with the harshest language.

However, it was quickly drowned out by fans' voices of maintenance.

　Fourth watch, before 10:30

　　
　
(End of this chapter)