The disabled Zhan Ye is the father of the child, he can't hide it!

Tang Weiwei was knocked back a step, staggered and nearly fell down, but fortunately, the fleshy wall was quick to wrap her arms around her waist, preventing her from falling.

"Thank you..." Tang Weiwei couldn't help but hiccupped. After standing still, she thanked her and walked around the fleshy wall, wanting to leave.

As soon as she took two steps, someone grabbed her arm, "You're so drunk, where do you want to go?"

Tang Weiwei felt that the voice sounded familiar.

She raised her head, glanced curiously, and saw an extremely familiar, handsome face like a goblin, it was——

Fight Xiaoting! ! !
"Zhan, Zhan Xiaoting, it's you..." Tang Weiwei smirked.

"No!" The man frowned and replied.

Tang Weiwei smiled, "Who are you lying to, you are obviously Zhan Xiaoting, there is no way I could be mistaken."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and pinched the man's face, "Then you say, you are not Zhan Xiaoting, then who are you? Although I drank, I am not drunk, so don't try to lie to me!"

She felt that the man's touch was very good, so she couldn't help but ravaged her again.

The man saw that she smelled of alcohol all over her body, and her eyes, which were as bright as stars, were full of the haze of drunkenness, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, I'm Zhan Xiaoting!" He said with a bit of affection in his tone.

"Hmph, I knew it, I didn't admit my mistake!" Tang Weiwei let go of the hand that was ravaging his handsome face with a full face, "You do your work first, and I'll leave first!"

After speaking, she shook off the man's hand and planned to leave.

But as soon as she took a step, her legs went limp, and she threw herself into the man's arms, a little aggrieved, "My legs are so weak, I can't walk anymore, hug me!"

While speaking, she had already opened her arms, motioning for the man to carry her away.

"Okay!" The man bent down, picked her up, and asked, "Then where do you want to go? I'll see you off!"

"Go back to the manor!" Tang Weiwei yawned, feeling a little sleepy, she wanted to go home and sleep.

Hearing this, the man frowned tightly.

He didn't want to go to the manor, so he asked Tang Weiwei, "Is there any other place you can go?"

Tang Weiwei shook her head aggrievedly, "No, I have no home for a long time, I am a poor homeless person."

As she spoke, she couldn't help feeling sad.

She didn't know why God was so unfair to her. Her mother was pissed off by her father Tang Zhisen when she was very young.

It was not easy for Jiang Yuan to love her, but because of her amnesia, Jiang Yuan was tricked by Tang Xinru.

She was accidentally conceived by Tang Xinru. She was full of expectations, thinking that she could give birth to two children who belonged to her and were related to her blood.

But An An was born with congenital leukemia.

Another child, Kangkang, whose whereabouts are unknown and where he is, is he doing well?

The more Tang Weiwei thought about it, the more sad she became, she grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, tears rolled down one by one, and wet the clothes on his chest.

Seeing her crying so sadly, the man's heart also tugged.

He had never coaxed a woman before, so he was completely at a loss at this moment, so he could only wipe Tang Weiwei's eyes awkwardly.

"Then I'll take you to the hotel." The man suggested.

Tang Weiwei shook her head, "No, the place I hate the most is the hotel."

Five years ago, she was plotted against in the hotel and experienced that nightmare.

"Then I'll take you back to my house first, okay?" Seeing her resistance, the man could only ask gently in the end.

"Okay!" Tang Weiwei agreed.

At the same time, he thought vaguely, isn't Zhan Xiaoting's home the manor?

She was about to ask, but she yawned so sleepy, the thoughts in her mind just now disappeared completely.

The man carried Tang Weiwei to a large flat not far from here, placed her in the guest room, and went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of hangover soup for her.

When she just came back, Tang Weiwei was so sleepy that she was dying, and now she was lying on the bed, obviously very dizzy, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The man brought over the hangover soup and said, "Drink the hangover soup first, so as not to get a headache tomorrow morning!"

"I don't want to move!" Tang Weiwei said lazily while lying on the bed.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the man's eyes, and he took out a spoon from the kitchen and said, "Then lie still and don't move, I'll feed you!"

"Okay!" Tang Weiwei obediently agreed.

The man was very patient. He blew the hangover soup to cool down before feeding it to her mouth and letting her drink it.

Tang Weiwei looked at him with bright eyes, "Zhan Xiaoting, why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden today?"

Although his attitude towards him is much better now, he is still domineering and strong, and it is rare to see such a gentle side of him.

Hearing what she said, the man's eyes suddenly became darker, and he asked tentatively, "What? Am I not treating you well?"

"Okay, but not as good as it is now!" Tang Weiwei answered while looking at him with her eyes open.

"Really?" The man chuckled.

After drinking the hangover soup, Tang Weiwei finally felt sleepy, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift her eyes.

Seeing this, the man said gently, "Sleep if you're sleepy, no matter what happens, you'll be fine when you wake up the next day."

Tang Weiwei just fell asleep in the man's gentle voice.

The man, on the other hand, was sitting by the bed, staring at her greedily, guarding her.

The next day.

"Kangkang..."

Tang Weiwei exclaimed and sat down from the bed sweating profusely.

She had just dreamed of Kangkang.

Kangkang looked at her accusingly in his dream, and asked her why she didn't want her, why she abandoned herself.

She wanted to tell Kangkang that she didn't want him, and she didn't know what was going on.

But she woke up before she could say anything.

"Did you have a nightmare?" A strange male voice sounded in my ear.

Tang Weiwei turned her head to look, only to realize that this was not her room at all, and beside her was a man wearing a silver mask.

"Ah, where is this? Why am I here? Who are you?" She backed away in horror, pulling away from the man.

At the same time, she checked her clothes and was relieved to make sure that there was nothing unusual on her body and that the clothes were intact.

Seeing her guarding herself so much, a look of obscurity and sadness flashed across the man's face under the mask.

"Don't be afraid..." he comforted, "This is my home. Yesterday you were drunk and almost fell down on the street. I gave you a hand. I wanted to take you to the hotel, but you didn't want to. I With your consent, I brought you home."

Hearing this, Tang Weiwei immediately remembered that Shen Qingtian did say yesterday that the wine had a lot of stamina and was easy to get drunk.

She guessed that after she came out of the bar, the stamina of the wine came up, and she was drunk.

The man continued, "Also, we met in the cemetery before, you were injured or I sent you to the hospital, do you still have any memory?"