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

Tang Weiwei now regrets that when she went out in the morning, she didn't put on her makeup properly and didn't change into a nice set of clothes.

I also regret that I didn't look in the mirror when I just came from the company.

This is her official meeting with her youngest son, and she doesn't want to leave any bad impression.

"You're fine now!" Sensing her nervousness, Zhan Yehan said, "Chenchen was born with your hard work, and he won't despise you."

After speaking, he will open the door.

"Wait..." Tang Weiwei immediately stopped him, "Wait for me to put on some lipstick first, I'm afraid I won't look good, I'll go down to Chenchen."

While speaking, she began to rummage through her bag for lipstick.

But her hands were shaking violently, and the things in her bag were scattered all over the place, but she couldn't find any lipstick.

She squatted on the ground and shook out everything in the bag.

Sensing her strangeness, Zhan Yehan immediately knelt down, picked up the lipstick, and handed it to her, "If you're not ready, you can meet Chenchen another day."

Tang Weiwei took the lipstick and immediately said, "No, I have to see Chenchen today, I'm just a little nervous, just put on some lipstick."

As she said that, she put on lipstick on herself facing the camera of the mobile phone.

After putting on the lipstick, she picked up all the things on the ground, and finally straightened her hair, saying, "Okay, let's open the door."

Zhan Yehan sized her up, and suddenly reached out to stroke her lips.

"What are you doing?" Tang Weiwei slapped her hand away defensively.

The back of Zhan Yehan's hand was slapped red, but he was not angry, but stretched out his fingers and explained, "Your lipstick didn't spread evenly, it spread outside your lips, I just want to wipe it off for you."

Tang Weiwei pursed her lips and took out her phone to take a picture.

The lights in the corridor are a bit dim, so I can't see well.

She could only ask Zhan Yehan for help, and asked, "Has it been wiped clean?"

"One more point!" Zhan Yehan asked her, "Do you need me to wipe it off for you?"

Tang Weiwei didn't want to approach him at all, but in order to impress her son, she nodded and said, "Thank you..."

When Zhan Yehan heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his fingers again, and carefully smoothed the lipstick evenly for her.

"All right……"

He withdrew his hand, touched Tang Weiwei's fingers, and curled them slightly.

"Are you ready?" Zhan Yehan knew she was nervous, so he asked her accommodatingly.

"En!" Tang Weiwei took a deep breath and nodded.

Zhan Yehan took out his room card, opened the door, nodded to Chenchen's guards and said, "You can go."

Hearing this, the subordinate immediately left the room.

Chenchen, who was reading a book in the room, heard the sound and knew that it was his father who came back. He immediately put down the book and ran out of the study.

He was obviously very happy to see his father, but he was arrogant and did not show it.

"Dad..." he called obediently.

"Hmm!" Zhan Yehan asked with a gentle look in his eyes, "What were you doing just now?"

"I'm reading!" Chenchen raised his head and said with an expression begging for praise, "I've almost finished the book you asked me to read last time."

"Well, not bad." Zhan Yehan praised him.

Chenchen couldn't help it, and raised the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that there were other people in the room besides Dad.

He glanced at Tang Weiwei, his eyes flickered, and felt that she looked familiar.

Soon, she remembered.

Isn't this the strange aunt I saw in the cemetery last time?
Thinking of the last time, she seemed to want to take him away, and he immediately hid behind Zhan Yehan with some fear.

However, he couldn't help but be curious, poked his head out secretly, and looked at Tang Weiwei.

When he saw this aunt last time, he felt very warm in his heart and felt that he was very close.

Seeing her this time, I want to be close to her even more.

Is this aunt magic?
"Father, who is she?" Chenchen couldn't hold back his curiosity, he tugged at Zhan Yehan's clothes, and asked suspiciously.

When Tang Weiwei saw Chenchen, her nose and eye sockets felt sore.

Thinking of him leaving my side as soon as he was born, and growing up bit by bit without his knowing, and he didn't fulfill the responsibilities and obligations of being a mother.

Thinking that she was not by his side when he took the first step independently, was able to speak the first word, and grew the first tooth, Tang Weiwei's heart ached unbearably.

She felt as if someone had ripped a hole out of her heart, and her tears could no longer be controlled.

Seeing the tears on her face, Chenchen couldn't help running to get a pack of tissues and handing it to him, and said in a childish voice, "Why are you crying?"

Tang Weiwei took the tissue and wanted to say that she was fine.

But there was something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak a word.

Chenchen looked at Zhan Yehan somewhat at a loss.

For some reason, seeing this aunt crying made him feel so uncomfortable.

I don't like to see her cry!
She should look better when she smiles.

Zhan Yehan squatted down, looked at Chenchen at the same level, and said seriously, "Chenchen, do you still remember that you once asked me why everyone else has a mother, but why don't you?"

"Remember!" Mentioning this matter, a look of sadness flashed across Chenchen's face.

Zhan Yehan said, "Dad, I didn't tell you before, but I can tell you today."

Hearing this, Chenchen was not only not happy, but instead showed a look of resistance on his face, "You don't need to tell me, I have already agreed to the answer. She doesn't like me, so she doesn't want me and Dad."

When Tang Weiwei heard Chen Chen's words, she immediately felt as if she had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and her heart was in pain.

"No, mom doesn't dislike you, and doesn't want you..." She held Chenchen's hand with sobs and said, "Mom loves you and misses you all the time."

Chenchen was taken aback, and immediately wanted to pull his hand out.

Tang Weiwei was afraid of hurting him, so even though she was reluctant, she still let go.

"Father, she..." Chenchen hid behind Zhan Yehan again, and asked with a pale face, "Who is she? I don't know..."

"Chenchen, this is your mother!" Zhan Yehan replied, "You also have a mother, and now your mother is here to look for you."

Hearing this, Chenchen said with a full face of resistance, "You lied to me!"

"I didn't lie to you!" Zhan Yehan said with a trace of helplessness on his face, "When you saw your mother in the cemetery last time, didn't you say that you thought she was very kind and that you liked her very much because she fell down? You asked Dad to help her, don't you remember?"

"If she's not your mother, why do you like her so much when you see her?"