Hello, Heir

Zhuang Nina was uneasy all afternoon, and did not take a nap. Following Ding Mengya to spend time in the downstairs living room, Zhuang Nina basically made a call to Si Zhengting after five minutes. In the evening, he called in the past. There were more than a hundred missed calls.

In her mind, there was an inexplicable confusion, and she could not even eat dinner.

Ding Mengya comforted her, "Jing Ting has traveled all over the world for so many years, and he has brought so many people. It must be okay, you can rest assured."

With a firm tone and convincing strength, Chuang Nana's heart did not get much relief.

She nodded indiscriminately, perhaps because she was about to give birth, and she was a little irritable inside, or maybe it was something that made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she felt her chest was a bit blocked.

Entertainment programs are being shown on TV. The host ’s exaggerated and humorous language makes many people laugh, but the atmosphere in Sijia ’s villa makes people feel depressed.

She watched TV and couldn't help turning her head and looking out the window.

The smog weather in Beijing is getting more and more serious. In the dark night, no star can be seen, and even the moon is covered by thick fog and becomes haggard, just like her mood at this moment, elusive.

It seems that happiness is clearly at your fingertips, but nothing can be grasped.

Zhuang Nina took a deep breath and felt like something was blocking her heart. She couldn't get up or down.

It was at such a moment, when Zhuang Nina felt that for a second, like a fish out of water, her cell phone finally rang.

She was startled, and looked at her cell phone suddenly. After seeing the familiar name flashing on it, the lifted heart fell instantly.

"It's Zheng Zhengting." Zhuang Nina seemed to tell Ding Mengya, and she seemed to tell herself. Then she picked up her cell phone and planned to answer it.

At this time, she felt that her arms seemed a bit weak.

She answered the phone, and said a tense "Hello", and heard the familiar, low voice of Si Zhengting, who was a little tired in the clear voice, "Nana, it's me."

Zhuang Nina felt instantly that sourness burst into her heart, and she swallowed, which suppressed her emotions. "Are you all right?"

Her interrogation in this sentence was like a warm current, struck across Zheng Yang's heart across the ocean.

He could not be contacted in the afternoon. He knew she would be anxious and anxious, but there was no signal in that place, and it was useless to worry.

When she finally got a signal on her mobile phone, she called her the first time, thinking she would ask Ms. Zhuang in the first sentence, but she did not expect her first sentence to be ... "Are you okay?"

He froze for a moment, as if suffering from aphasia, holding the phone blankly.

Does this mean that, in her heart, she is more important than Zhuang's mother?

As soon as this idea came out, he felt tired for a moment, as if he had been imbued with infinite power for a moment, so that he could repeat the things just now, and it was no problem.

Zhuang Nana misunderstood the other side here, "What? Are you uncomfortable? Is something wrong?"

Her anxious voice brought Si Zhengting's thoughts back to the display, and he hurriedly said, "I'm fine."