Lord Qin Tricks Sweet Wife

Clouds lay in the sky, one by one, like cotton candy within reach. The cloudy skies from a few days ago were now clear and bright.

That day, after the showdown between Wen Zhizhi and Zhang Wensi, Zhang Wensi advised Wen Zhizhi to move back to her house to have a good rest. He even said that he just sent a message to Meng Qingyang saying that he knew about you. Wen Zhizhi also felt that it would be inconvenient to trouble Meng Qingyang. She immediately agreed to this proposal, but didn't know how to mention it to him.

Zhang Wensi said, "Leave it to me." Call Meng Qingyang right away and ask him to come to the hospital.

As she talked about the phone calls, Wen Zhizhi felt touched and guilty at the thought of seeing the few missed calls on her phone, both from Zhang Wensi and Meng Qingyang.

On a leisurely afternoon, the two sisters finished their lunch and found a teahouse in the afternoon. A few delicate cakes and various desserts filled the table. Zhang Wensi smiled. This was a nutritious meal for her goddaughter.

Wen Zhizhi couldn't help teasing her about her personality. "As a mother, I don't even know if a child is a girl or a boy. Are you that sure of it?"

"Must be a daughter! Her daughter, Tiantian, was so soft that it was fun to play with! When the time comes, buy her a princess dress. Change it every day for a week! " Zhang Wensi was completely immersed in the beautiful fantasy of having a goddaughter, which made Wen Zhizhi at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

It was at this moment that Meng Qingyang walked into the teahouse.

The person he liked was currently covering his mouth with his hands. His eyes were curved like an arch bridge, and his eyes were sparkling like that innocent and adorable student from back then.

The corners of his lips unconsciously curled up as well.

"Beautiful ladies, why are you laughing so happily?" Meng Qingyang purposely made his voice sound so coquettish that it disgusted Wen Zhizhi and Meng Li so much that their bodies trembled and their eyes rolled up.

In the teahouse near the women and children, there were not many people. It was very quiet and the temperature of the air conditioner was very pleasant. The hot afternoon was a good place to relieve the heat …

However, Meng Qingyang felt like he was in a room of ice.

"Are you pregnant?" he asked again uncertainly.

"Yes." It's been over two months. "

"The father of the child is definitely Qin Hanze. Will the two of you get back together?" When he asked this question, Meng Qingyang stared at the scented tea and pure water on the table in a daze, not daring to look at Wen Zhizhi's expression.

But she didn't expect to hear a resolute and decisive reply directly from her ear, "No way!"

"The misunderstanding between him and me is not something that can be solved with a few words. There was no need to reunite the two of us. A child is not a yoke of feeling, nor should it be the rope that binds love. " The gentle but firm words of Wen Zhizhi ignited the fire of hope in Meng Qingyang's heart once again.

"Alright, then you can continue staying in my house to nurture the fetus, Zhizhi."

"Senior, stop joking." If a man is unmarried and his woman is unmarried, what would I look like if I stayed in your house? " Wen Zhizhi said with a smile.

Zhang Wen Si also interrupted, "Senior Meng, it has been a long time since my Zhizhi and I slept in the same bed, so you should just give me up. The reason we called you here today is because we wanted to discuss how to move our luggage. "

Meng Qingyang was getting a little anxious, "No, no, no, no, Zhi Zhi, Wen Si, don't you care too much about the opinions of others. Zizhi, it's best if you stay in my house. Firstly, the environment of our district is very famous in C City, which is suitable for the nurturing of pregnancy by Zhizhi. Two, now that Zhizhi is pregnant, Wensi you also have to work, Zhizhi being alone at home is not safe, my home just happens to have a home nanny. "

"Three, due to my own selfishness, I wish I could help Zhizhi as much as possible." Meng Qingyang's words were filled with emotion, making Wen Zhizhi and Zhang Wensi unable to accept it.

Therefore, Wen Zhizhi stayed at Meng Qingyang's house.

During the day, Meng Qingyang was busy with the business of his winery. In the evening, no matter how busy he was, he would definitely spare an hour to walk and chat with her.

The weather was good today. Meng Qingyang needed to attend an outdoor cocktail party in the morning. Wenzhi had originally planned to go to school today to handle the departure procedures, but she could not resist Meng Qingyang's insistence that she accompany her.

Thus, after the two of them had a taste of their aunt's craftsmanship at home, they each took a short nap before going out under the blazing sun.

In the principal's office.

"Mr. Wen, your business skills are quite good. The news on the internet has also been clarified. Why did you leave our school? " the principal asked regretfully.

"Teacher Wen, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me. The school will definitely help you to the best of their abilities." "Previously, when that kid Han Ze recommended you to come here, I made a promise to him." The principal once again urged him to stay.

"When the principal mentioned Qin Hanze, Wen Zhizhi became lost in her thoughts. She unconsciously rubbed her stomach." Thank you very much for the care you have been giving to the headmaster and your colleagues. However, due to some physical reasons, I had to temporarily leave my position as a teacher. I hope you can approve this, Principal. "

"Sigh, fine. There's a doctor at home. Teacher Wen, you need to make good use of your resources and take good care of your body. " With a wave of his hand, he approved Wen Zhizhi's resignation letter and her salary settlement.

Outside the office, Wen Zhizhi saw Meng Qingyang leaning on the railing, fiddling with the leaves of a large tree that were next to the school building. He had a clear profile, a tall figure, and white hands. Ignoring the suit, Meng Qingyang seemed to have become a high school student.

Such an outstanding person, in his high school years, should be a school grass level character.

After settling the bill and tidying up the office, Wen Zhizhi called out to Meng Qingyang to leave. He completely ignored the whispers of his colleagues behind him.

Meng Qingyang looked at Wen Zhizhi, who was standing beside him with her head held high. He felt that her previous weakness and cowardice was slowly disappearing. "Perhaps, this is what people call being a mother makes the best out of the best." He secretly admired this beauty in his heart. He only wanted to go to a place devoid of people with Wen Zhizhi, so that he could properly enjoy her beauty.

When he thought of this, he suddenly thought of something. Could Wen Zhizhi's straightforward departure be because she was leaving C City?

"What are your plans after leaving the office, Zizhi?" Meng Qingyang suddenly asked.

"Eh? Senior, have you forgotten? I had already decided with Vince that day that I would go to the country where my mother was staying for a while. There are people there to take care of you, and the circumstances are good. " Wen Zhizhi felt a little sad. "I can't possibly let a baby be born and hear rumors from others that my mother is a murderer."

Indeed, many citizens of C city did not care about the online apology statements. He still stubbornly believed that Wenzhi had killed someone.

The network forgets the heat, but the alleyway will not forget the rare social news. Wen Zhizhi still had to leave this sad place.

Hearing her words, Meng Qingyang started to think and act.