Disabled Mr. Zhan is the Child’s Father, It Can’t Be Hidden Anymore!

Chapter 17 The truth about Kirin tattoo

Zhan Xiaoting's waist was clean and had no tattoos.

What about tattoos?

How could it not be?

Tang Weiwei's eyes widened in shock.

Did he see it wrong last time?

"Zhan Xiaoting, are you really not the man you were five years ago..."

Tang Weiwei looked at Zhan Xiaoting with disappointment, but suddenly met a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

She was immediately frightened and burped.

"Zhan Xiaoting, are you awake?"

Tang Weiwei immediately arranged Zhan Xiaoting's clothes.

Afraid that he would misunderstand that she wanted to seduce him again, she immediately explained.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not taking advantage of you. You have a fever, and it's very severe. I was just physically cooling you down."

Zhan Xiaoting said nothing, but looked at her deeply.

Tang Weiwei was flustered by him.

"Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water!" Seeing that Zhan Xiaoting's thin lips were so dry that they were peeling, she immediately made an excuse and planned to escape first.

"Don't go..." Zhan Xiaoting grabbed her hand, pulled her back to the bed, and held her tightly.

Tang Weiwei was completely stunned.

After a while, she realized what she was doing and started struggling violently.

"Hey, Zhan Xiaoting, let me go!"

The more she struggled, the tighter Zhan Xiaoting held her.

"Don't leave!" His tone was very domineering.

Tang Weiwei felt that her waist was about to be broken.

She immediately compromised, "Okay, okay, I won't leave, so don't hold me so tightly."

When Zhan Xiaoting heard this, the strength in his hands relaxed a bit.

Tang Weiwei struggled tentatively.

Zhan Xiaoting suddenly became as nervous as an octopus and wrapped himself tightly around her.

Tang Weiwei had no choice but to feel sleepy and tired, so she had no choice but to lie down next to him and fall asleep.

The next day.

Tang Weiwei was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly pushed from the bed.

She woke up immediately, opened her eyes, and realized that it was Zhan Xiaoting who had thrown her out of bed.

"Tang Weiwei, who allowed you to hold me?" Zhan Xiaoting asked with a cold face.

Tang Weiwei, who had just closed her eyes and slept for less than two hours, felt very angry.

"Please figure it out, please? It's not that I want to sleep in your arms, but that you had a high fever yesterday and insisted on holding my hand and holding me and not letting me go!"

"impossible!!"

Zhan Xiaoting frowned, not believing Tang Weiwei's words.

"If you weren't overbearing and didn't allow me to leave, and I couldn't push you away, do you think I would be willing to sleep in your arms?"

Tang Weiwei held in her anger for a long time and couldn't bear it anymore.

She lifted the hem of her dress, revealing her fair and slender waist.

"You see clearly, my waist is about to be broken by you, and there are still your fingerprints on it!!"

Zhan Xiaoting took a closer look and saw that there were indeed several distinct large palm prints on it.

His eyes dimmed and he no longer doubted Tang Weiwei's words.

"I bothered you last night!" He pursed his lips, "What do you want? I can give it to you!"

Tang Weiwei's face looked better after hearing this.

She put down her clothes, got up from the ground, and said, "No, I'm just afraid that if you burn out, grandpa will be worried."

Zhan Xiaoting wanted to say something else, but just then... his cell phone suddenly rang.

The call came from the assistant, "Young Master Zhan, the road has been unblocked now. I'm on my way here. I'll be there in about fifteen minutes."

"Got it." After Zhan Xiaoting finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then, he looked at Tang Weiwei and said, "The person to pick us up is coming soon. Please tidy up."

Tang Weiwei nodded and went to wash up first.

Soon, the two men packed up.

On the way back, Zhan Xiaoting held his laptop and started to work.

Tang Weiwei was so sleepy that she rested her head on Zhan Xiaoting's shoulder.

She woke up suddenly, and when she raised her head, she met his displeased gaze.

"I, I didn't mean it..."

Afraid that he would misunderstand, she immediately explained, "Because I took care of you almost all night yesterday, I was too sleepy, so I dozed off."

She had already said so. If Zhan Xiaoting continued to talk about her, wouldn't it be too inhumane?

"It's best this way!" Zhan Xiaoting snorted coldly and stopped arguing with her.

Tang Weiwei didn't dare to sleep anymore, so she forced herself to cheer up, and her eyes fell unconsciously on Zhan Xiaoting's face.

He looks so much like An An, but...

"Why don't you have any tattoos on your body?" Tang Weiwei couldn't help but murmured.

"What did you say?" Zhan Xiaoting frowned and looked at her.

Only then did Tang Weiwei realize that she had accidentally said what was in her heart.

Now that I've said it all, let's just ask.

She licked her lips and said, "It's nothing. I just heard that people in the Zhan family will have their family's totem tattooed on their bodies when they reach adulthood. Why don't you?"

"How do you know I don't have one?" Zhan Xiaoting asked probingly.

"When I wiped you with alcohol to cool down yesterday, I didn't see the tattoo." Tang Weiwei said frankly.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting sneered disdainfully, "How stupid!"

If you don’t see it on the right, why don’t you look at the left again?

His tattoo was on the left waist. Tang Weiwei was probably standing on the right, so she didn't see it.

Tang Weiwei glared at Zhan Xiaoting for the personal attack and didn't care about it.

She continued, "You haven't answered my question yet!"

"This is not your concern!"

Zhan Xiaoting was too lazy to answer her stupid question and continued to work.

Seeing that Zhan Xiaoting was unwilling to answer, Tang Weiwei stopped asking further.

If he didn't tell her, wouldn't she ask others?

After Zhan Xiaoting had Tang Weiwei sent back to the manor, he went to the company.

When Tang Weiwei returned to the manor, Uncle Wang immediately greeted her and said, "Young lady, are you and the young master okay? It's all my fault that I was so stupid that I forgot to ask someone to fill up the gas!"

"Master Zhan and I are fine. This was just an accident. No one wanted it." Tang Weiwei comforted.

Immediately afterwards, I was about to go back to my room to change clothes, when suddenly—

She thought of something.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, how long have you been the housekeeper of the Zhan family?"

"Almost thirty years."

Tang Weiwei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Uncle Wang, do you know the Zhan family's family tattoos?"

"Is the young lady talking about the Qilin Totem?"

Tang Weiwei felt happy when she saw the drama.

She nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, I heard that direct descendants of the Zhan family will get unicorn tattoos when they reach adulthood. Why doesn't Zhan Xiaoting?"

(End of chapter)