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

Chapter 535
"The good news is that I have decided to hold a make-up wedding with Xiao." Tang Weiwei didn't keep her secret, and announced the good news happily.

Mr. Zhan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the two of them would actually want to hold a make-up wedding.

Zhan Xiaoting actively cooperated with his wife and said, "When Wei Wei and I got married, I didn't give her a perfect wedding. I really wronged her so much, so I plan to make a replacement one for her."

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound, suddenly and abruptly.

Everyone looked over curiously, only to realize that the cup that Jiang Manting had just held slipped from his hand, and finally fell to the ground and was broken.

"Man Ting, are you alright?" Mr. Zhan suddenly looked over worriedly.

"I, I'm fine." Jiang Manting replied with a very pale face.

Immediately afterwards, she squatted down, trying to pick up the fragments on the ground, but she felt a pain in her fingertips, and a bright red blood flowed out from her fingertips.

"Ah..." She clutched her painful fingertips and couldn't help exclaiming, then looked pitifully at Zhan Xiaoting, "Brother Xiaoting, my hand was scratched."

After speaking, he raised his bloody fingers.

Both Chen Chen and An An were taken aback by this scene.

"dad……"

"dad……"

An An and Chen Chen subconsciously hid in Zhan Xiaoting's and Zhan Yehan's arms respectively, and cried out in fear.

"Good boy, it's okay." Zhan Xiaoting reached out and patted his back to comfort him.

Although Zhan Yehan didn't say anything, he hugged Chenchen into his arms.

"Xiao Ting, hurry up and help Man Ting treat the wound." Mr. Zhan never thought that the matter would develop to this point.

Tang Weiwei's eyes were slightly cold.

With so many people at the scene, Jiang Manting didn't call her, but she chose to call her Zhan Xiaoting. If she said she had no other ideas, no one would believe her.

It would be a ghost if she asked Zhan Xiaoting to treat Jiang Manting's wound.

It's just that now that Mr. Zhan is watching, he doesn't know that Jiang Manting may have plans against Zhan Xiaoting. Moreover, his heart transplant operation needs to be relied on by others, so he can't tear himself apart with her.

So Tang Weiwei got up directly and said, "An An is in Xiao Ting's arms now, and she doesn't want to come down. Let me treat Man Ting's wound. Besides, a big man has rough hands and feet, and he doesn't know the severity of his strikes. Don't do it when the time comes." The wound was not treated, but it made Man Ting even more painful."

While talking, she asked the staff to bring iodophor and band-aids.

Then he stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Manting's hand, without giving her a chance to refuse, and handled her wound neatly.

"Okay..." Tang Weiwei put down the hand that had already put on the band-aid, and said, "Try not to let the wound get wet for a few days, and it should recover in two days."

"Man Ting, are you feeling better?" Mr. Zhan asked.

Jiang Manting forced a smile and replied, "It's much better."

As she spoke, she clenched her fists tightly.

It never occurred to her that Zhan Xiaoting would marry Tang Weiwei, but now he would hold a grand wedding for her.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that her heart was almost corroded into a pool of flesh by jealousy. She could not accept such a result.

She wouldn't let the two of them have a chance to have another wedding.

She must find a way to stop it! ! !
Brother Xiaoting, it can only be his own, and it can only be his own.

Thinking of this, Jiang Manting's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of gloom.

Mr. Zhan didn't know what Jiang Manting was thinking. Seeing that her wound had been healed, he immediately changed the subject.

Thinking of Zhan Xiaoting saying that he would make up a grand wedding for Tang Weiwei, not only did he not object, but he also raised his hands and feet in favor.

"Xiao Ting, it makes sense, it's time to organize a make-up wedding for Wei Wei." He said happily, "Let me handle the wedding. Our Zhan family hasn't had any weddings for a long time. This time, we must do something special.”

When Tang Weiwei was asked to marry Zhan Xiaoting, he wanted to hold a century-old wedding for the two of them.

It's just that at that time, Zhan Xiaoting refused to cooperate, let alone the wedding of the century, he didn't even give Tang Weiwei an ordinary wedding.

For this reason, he always felt ashamed of Tang Weiwei, felt wronged by her, and wanted to do his best to make up for her.

Now that brat Zhan Xiaoting has finally come to his senses, he is willing to give Tang Weiwei a wedding, of course it is the best thing, not only can it make the Zhan family lively, maybe...

You can also enlighten another brat, Zhan Yehan, and let him know the benefits of getting married. Maybe then, he will be willing to spend time with Qing Tian.

The more Mr. Zhan thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he couldn't help saying, "When do you plan to hold a make-up wedding?"

Tang Weiwei had already sat back in her seat.

Hearing his question, he couldn't help but exchanged glances with Zhan Xiaoting, and then said, "After the new year is over, find a recent good day and make up the wedding."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhan immediately took out his cell phone impatiently.

"Exactly, I know a very efficacious master, let the master help you choose a good day." As he said, he had already dialed the phone.

Soon, the master connected the phone.

Then Mr. Zhan went out with his mobile phone and asked the master what good days there will be after the Spring Festival.

After Mr. Zhan left, Shen Qingtian poured a glass of water and said to Tang Weiwei in a very good mood, "Weiwei, I'm replacing wine with tea here. Congratulations to you and Mr. Zhan."

Although my relationship has not been settled yet, and I don't know when I will be able to win Zhan Yehan, but I am really happy for my good sister.

"Thank you." Tang Weiwei also picked up the glass, clinked glasses with her, and said with a strong hint in her tone, "I hope to drink my wedding wine at the beginning of the year, and at the end of the year, I can drink your wedding wine."

"I accept your good words." Shen Qingtian couldn't help looking at Zhan Yehan, "I also hope that I can enter the palace of marriage with the man I like as soon as possible."

Zhan Yehan should understand what he meant by his words, right?
It's a pity that Zhan Yehan seemed to have something on his mind, holding Chenchen in a daze, as if he didn't notice what she just said.

Shen Qingtian's heart sank immediately.

She didn't know if the reason Zhan Yehan was in a daze was because he had just heard that Tang Weiwei and Zhan Xiaoting were about to hold a make-up wedding.

Still, she thinks it's possible.

It turned out that Zhan Yehan didn't show it usually, but deep in his heart, he still didn't forget Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei noticed Shen Qingtian's emotional changes and knew what she was thinking, so she felt a little helpless.

She has a lot to say to her, but there are still so many people around, especially Jiang Manting, so it's not convenient to say it.

She can only temporarily hide these words in her heart and say something she can say.

(End of this chapter)