"You saw Lian Shi's attitude today, are you still prepared to continue like this?"

"No."

"No, what do you think?"

Even though Lin Liang went upstairs, Zhan Le still lowered his voice.

I'm afraid Lin Lian will hear me.

Without waiting for Han Zaixing to say, Zhan Le continued: "After you and Lin Lian left, I discussed it with your aunt and thought you should hold the wedding now. After the wedding is held, we can think of ways to have a child."

When Zhan Le said this, he kept looking at Han Zaixing, trying to see his plan from his eyes.

However, the expression on Han Zaixing's face did not change at all, as if he had not heard Zhan Le's words.

However, "I have already started planning the wedding."

Zhan Le was surprised, "Is it done? You...why didn't you tell me?"

"No need to tell you, I will make my own plans."

Han Zaixing looked at Zhan Le, "As for the child, I'm also thinking of a solution."

Zhan Le's eyes widened.

This...this...

"Mom, don't worry, I know what to do."

After saying that, Han Zaixing left the kitchen and went upstairs.

Zhan Le stood there and took a while to react.

"The wedding is about to take place, and the child's matters are also being prepared, so..."

So what else does she worry about?

Han Zaixing went upstairs and Lin Lian had already washed up.

Hearing the sound, Lin Lian looked over and said, "Come up."

"Um."

Lin Lian said, "I'll get you clothes, and you go take a shower."

She walked towards the cloakroom, but before she reached the cloakroom, she was hugged by Han Zaixing.

Lin Lian stopped there, "What's wrong?"

Han Zaixing's chin rested on her shoulder, his hands wrapped around her waist, and he pulled Lin Liang into his arms, "It's okay, I just want to hug you like this."

Lin Lian fluttered her eyelashes and said softly.

Neither of them spoke, they just stood there, letting the quiet night fill them.

At this moment, a villa on the outskirts of Beijing.

Han Lin and Zhan Wenshen were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the lights were shining brightly on the living room.

Han Lin held the phone and listened to the beeps on the phone nervously. When she heard that I'm sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, she put down the phone with a look of disappointment on her face.

Zhan Wenshen asked, "How is it?"

"Didn't answer."

Han Lin shook her head with a wry smile and put her hand on her forehead, looking very tired.

Zhan Wenshen sighed and patted her back, "It's okay. It'll be fine when Lian Shi comes back. We'll talk about the rest after we see Lian Shi."

This afternoon, Zhan Wenshu called Han Lin and asked them to have time to go over to her place. She also said that Lian Shi was there today, and so were Zai Xing and Lin Lian and Zhan Le.

Obviously, Zhan Le wanted to chat with the two of them.

As for what they were talking about, of course it was a matter for a few young people.

And if it weren't for Zhan Wenshu's phone call, they still wouldn't know that Lian Shi was back.

Han Lin looked down at her phone and said, "We don't even know our son is back. Do you think we failed too much?"

"It was my fault."

"I don't even know where Lian Shi lives now. I don't even know when he will return to my dad's house on New Year's Day."

If Zhan Wenshu hadn't told her that Lian Shi came back for the Chinese New Year, she might have thought that Lian Shi was still abroad.

She really... doesn't deserve to be a mother.

Zhan Wenshen didn't know how to comfort Han Lin, so he could only pat her back gently, again and again.

Why is he worthy of being a father?

He doesn't deserve it either.

Liu Jin stood at the door and looked at the two people in the living room. After a while, she turned around, got in the car, and left the villa.

She knew what Lian Shi had done and where he was.

But so what if you know.

She is just like Han Lin Zhan Wenshen, it is useless to know.

Shengshi Group, bedroom on the top floor.

Zhan Lianshi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the lights of the entire city. These lights were shining like stars in the Milky Way.

And when these star points fell into his eyes, they were like the Milky Way, with stars shining brightly.

However, this starlight is like a painting, dead.
Chapter completed!