Chapter 1170: Little Mumu, Are You Unhappy Because You’re Pouting?
Chapter 1170: Chapter 1170: Little Mumu, Are You Unhappy Because You’re Pouting?
Sadness doesn’t always lead to tears!
He is, after all, the leader of a terror organization!
A powerful and influential figure!
Crying like a little child.
"Come in, I didn’t say you couldn’t share a bed with me."
Zong Zheng immediately lifted the thin blanket, his calloused hands encircling her soft skin.
"Honey, you’re so good."
"Less sweet talk, sleep!"
"Mm."
The feeling of holding her without the blanket in between is so delightful!
Zong Zheng already feels like he’s in heaven.
Tang Tang is now sleeping deeply and for a long time.
So when she wakes up, the sky outside is already bright.
She hears voices outside.
Besides Zong Zheng, are there other people in the house?
Tang Tang curiously gets out of bed, and goes out.
In the living room, Zong Zheng is wearing casual clothes, sitting leisurely like a lord, his long legs stretched out.
Opposite him sits Song Qing, upright and proper.
"Song, do you have something?" She walks over slowly, with her large belly.
Song Qing sees her and is visibly shocked.
Last time, Zong Zheng said he was her fiancé, and also knew about their marriage.
They hadn’t met for a long time, not knowing where they had gone.
If it hadn’t been for the random meeting in the elevator this morning when Zong Zheng invited him, he wouldn’t have known Tang Tang was pregnant.
"I’m alright, just came to see you." Song Qing’s expression remains serious, his earlier surprise now contained.
Zong Zheng has already stood up, supporting Tang Tang’s waist, "Dear, have a seat."
"I’m hungry."
"Let’s go to the restaurant to have breakfast." Zong Zheng subtly declares his sovereignty, "Mr. Song, we will meet again when there’s an opportunity."
"Alright." Song Qing stands up and leaves on his own.
Tang Tang looks at Zong Zheng’s teasing smile, "You did that on purpose!"
"Of course I did it on purpose, don’t tell me you didn’t know he has feelings for you!"
"I know, but I’ve never thought of being with him, Mr. Zong. I’m Madam Zong now, and there’s also your family’s little baby." Tang Tang holds onto a cup of milk, "You’re too childish."
"Yes, I’m childish, I’m a man, just a victim of vanity. I wanted to tell him not to hold onto any fantasies about you, you’re already my woman!"
"Narcissist!"
"No, I’m confident in my wife’s beauty."
Tang Tang feels that Zong Zheng is getting more articulate in front of her, with sweet words piling up before her.
The atmosphere of eating in the room was filled with joy, but on the other side, Song Qing was not at ease.
He had known for a long time, and they had barely had opportunities to meet after knowing each other.
He’s not very versed in love, but he knows he likes Tang Tang.
She’s so happy, he should be blessing her as well.
He was still in the car when he received a message from inside providing information about a previously ordered woman’s whereabouts.
The others were already on their way to the scene.
He was closer to the location than they were, he stepped on the gas and rushed over.
——
A large supermarket.
Song Mu wearing a mask and sunglasses, and Tao Juran boldly holding his arm.
She had just applied some makeup, making a slight change.
Plus, things have been safe for so long, Tao Juran wasn’t afraid anymore.
If it were that impressive, she would have already been found by now.
"Little Mumu, you’re scowling, are you unhappy?"
"I’m not, just afraid of being recognized." Song Mu whispered.