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Chapter 17(1/2)

After my sister went crazy (17)

Sizhu pushed the person away and punched his chest with a shy look on his face: "I hate it, so many people are watching!"

Cen Zhao: "..."

Let the storm come more violently!

"Where are An Ning's family?"

The delivery room door was opened and the nurse came out holding the baby.

Si Zhu suddenly jumped up and rushed to the nurse: "Is it a son or a daughter? So cute..."

"Are you An Ning's family member?" the nurse asked doubtfully.

"No, I belong to a child..."

"I am An Ning's fiancé."

Tang Shen stepped forward and interrupted what Si Zhu blurted out.

It's just... so uncomfortable.

Opening her hazy eyes, she looked at the man in front of her who was wiping her face: "What...are you doing?"

"I like the name Ning very much."

Co-author, but still blame him for being nosy and ruining her good deeds?

What a fucked up world this is.

Cen Zhao's eyes glanced at the two silent men standing beside him, signaling her not to overstep her authority.

Tang Shen suddenly spoke.

The man was stunned, threw the towel in his hand aside and said angrily: "What am I doing? How do I know what I am doing? I'm full and have nothing to do, okay?"

Did you make a mistake?

"Zhaozhao, return the children to them, we are going home." Sizhu yawned, his eyes filled with mist.

As for the mother's fiancé...the nurse was a little worried.

"Zhaozhao, come here and hold the baby."

He... seems more attractive.

That night, Cen Zhao stayed up all night and partyed until dawn.

Finally, everything returned to calm...

"What name would you suggest?"

She was picked up by a familiar embrace and walked dizzily onto a soft bed.

He has a biological father and an adoptive father, so why would it be his turn to be named by an outsider?

"Congratulations, your fiancée has given birth to a son. Mother and son are safe. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen the first child give birth so smoothly..."

The nurse looked at this person and that person, always feeling that these people were very strange.

"How about I take you out to play again?" Her words made him feel panic.

The system has been shocked for a year.

The system is bubbling.

Sizhu played with the wine glass, his eyes full of frustration.

"Who is holding the child?"

"My name is Tangning."

She seemed to have said something, but Cen Zhao didn't hear it clearly. He just vaguely heard a sigh.

"I have a little nephew who I'm used to holding."

Si Zhu suddenly looked at Cen Zhao.

The sound of quarreling...

Gritting her teeth, the woman finally finished her sentence.

Tang Shen thought for a while, parked the car aside, got out of the car and walked to the side of the sparsely populated path.

On the eve of Tang Shen's wedding, Si Zhu decided to play a straight game.

But I don’t know why, but it always feels like she’s not teasing a child, but something interesting.

"deeply--"

Being looked at by Sizhu, Tang Shen felt his throat was a little sore, and then said: "Ning of tranquility and far-reaching peace."

[Host, the hero and heroine are getting married soon.]



Arriving at Feise Bar again, Si Zhu sat alone at the bar and ordered a glass of wine.

Tang Shen didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he thought about the news he heard recently...

With these words behind him, Sizhu moved out of Cen Zhao's house and stayed in the hotel again.

Si Zhu looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.

And Mo Heng, who was one step behind him: "..."

"I……"

Someone is wandering around her...

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing his car approaching, the woman stood up, her eyes full of expectation and grievance.

"Okay." Cen Zhao held the child and looked at the three men in front of him, feeling confused for a moment.

After waiting for a long time, no one seemed to want to take over.

She was obviously thrown away after being used, but he still followed her for fear that something would happen to her. How could he be so mean?

As soon as she opened her mouth, he knew that the person she wanted was not him.

Si Zhu didn't say anything, he just reached out and touched the soft and cute little guy, and the smile on his face became happier.



Mo Heng's voice came from behind.

Mo Heng stepped forward and reached out to take the child: "I have held the child."

Under Sizhu's strange gaze, Cen Zhao hurriedly explained to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Thanks!"

Hearing this voice, Si Zhu's hand teasing the child suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the man squarely for the first time.

Although she had been pranked so many times, Cen Zhao could not help but be concerned whenever she showed a sad look.

He rolled down the window and asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"

I don’t know what Tang Shen was thinking, but he actually sent an invitation to Cen Zhao.

"I know, I'm getting ready right now!"

Cen Zhao was stunned, what the hell does this have to do with him?

But he still accepted his fate and stepped forward and took the child from the nurse's hands. Not to mention, it was quite like holding it.

If Cen Zhao hadn't been following him, something would have happened a long time ago. After thinking about it, he stopped the car.

After taking a sip of wine, my cheeks turned red and I felt dizzy.

Cen Zhao looked at Tang Shen and found that he had no reaction. He handed the child out and then took Sizhu away.

Cen Zhao: "???"

Cen Zhao wanted to leave her alone, but seeing her drunken and uncomfortable look, he couldn't bear it.

Cen Zhao deeply understands this.

Without her publicity and charm, she seems to be just a sad ordinary woman.



She has become very quiet recently, so quiet that sometimes when she is next to you, you may completely ignore her.

Si Zhu had a very hurt expression on his face, tears welling up in his eyes.

She is either getting drunk or on the way to getting drunk.

So, at ten o'clock in the night, Tang Shen drove home and saw a woman squatting not far from the doorman from a distance.

[No, host, you dare to drink in a place like this? 】
To be continued...
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