When she came home with three small milk bags, she unexpectedly saw two more people at home.

One big and one small, isn't it just tenderness and Beibei.

"Xiao Rou, why are you here?" Warm didn't care to entertain Yun Xiaotian and asked Zhan Zixuan and warm to take him to play. He sat down next to gentle and asked with a shocked face, "didn't he say he won't be discharged until the weekend?"

Gently holding Beibei, while feeding her milk, he smiled and said, "sister, housekeeper Wei said, this is all the arrangement of the ninth master."

"Nine masters?" Warm looked at Wei'an. Seeing that he nodded, he suddenly understood that Zhan Jiutian didn't want her to run at both ends. Fortunately, someone sent someone to pick up gentleness.

This man, who is abroad, is so considerate of himself. She really doesn't know what to say.

At that moment, my heart was warm, as if something was about to overflow.

In Diyuan, there are not only the main building where they live now, but also other small buildings. Gentle and Beibei are arranged to live in a small building near the main building.

Although they don't live together, it's much easier to take care of them.

Wei'an also arranged professional medical staff and sister-in-law to take care of gentle and Beibei.

Needless to say, all this must be the arrangement of nine days of war.

The warmth is really warmed by the ninth master.

She never thought that there would be someone in this world who would think so of herself.

The man once said that he was kind to her, everything came from his heart and didn't ask for return. At that time, she thought that he might be interested because he thought he was fresh. When the new freshness passed, he wouldn't be special to himself anymore.

But she didn't expect that everything was more and more beyond her imagination.

After dinner with three small milk bags in the evening, Zhan Zixuan asked Zhan Zixuan to take Yun Xiaotian and warm back to his room to play.

She herself sent meekness and Beibei back to their place to settle down.

When she returned to her room, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhan Jiutian called.

Needless to say, it must be Wei'an who reported his whereabouts to him that his call came so coincidentally.

Warm sitting beside the bed, holding the mobile phone, the heart beat slightly faster.

What does he want to say to himself when he calls at this time?

After a moment of silence, she took a breath and answered the phone: "hello."

Her voice was too soft, as if the man was in front of her, and her palms were sweating.

She didn't know what had happened to her. She just felt that her heart seemed to be full and warm.

"Sick?" Zhan Jiutian's low voice suddenly came.

Warm one Zheng, subconsciously shook his head: "no, No."

A little embarrassed. He just spoke in a soft voice. Why did he misunderstand that he was ill?

What a big piece of wood.

It's embarrassing to be embarrassed, but the thought of his incomprehensible amorous feelings also indirectly shows that he hasn't been with any women for so many years.

On this thought, she was sweet again.

The atmosphere is very quiet. The sweet breath seems to cross the ocean and reach the other end, sweet into the heart.

"Are you finished? What are you doing? " Knowing that the man was cold and tall, it was not easy for him to call himself, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Meeting." Zhan Jiutian said in an orderly way, but it was still on the phone

Warm and stunned: "are you in a meeting? Will it bother you... "

"No." Before she finished, Zhan Jiutian quickly spit out these two words.

Warm heart and warm mouth, suddenly thought of a sentence I saw on the Internet.

If you really care about a person, you will miss her even if you are busy.

So is he to himself.

No matter how busy you are, will you miss yourself and call yourself in your spare time?

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily, pretending to be surprised and asked, "since the ninth master is in a meeting, why do you call me..."

"Miss you." Zhan Jiutian almost answered without thinking.

"..." warm suddenly stunned.

The word "miss you" instantly warmed her up. Her heart seemed to be filled with sweet candy and melted.

"Well, Ninth master, thank you for asking housekeeper Wei to pick up xiaorou and Beibei. Thank you very much. " I'm sorry to switch the subject.

It seems that since they met, he was always helping her infinitely, and she kept saying thank you to him.

The relationship between them was getting deeper and deeper. She didn't know how to repay him.

Before, she wanted to repay him by promising to be his fiancee, but now she is very glad she didn't do that.

If he really did that, it would definitely be an insult to him.

"Stop saying thank you to me." Zhan Jiutian's voice suddenly cooled.

Warm surprised, hurriedly replied: "yes."

He doesn't like to hear himself say thank you. She should have known that he helped himself completely from his heart and didn't ask for anything in return.

"It's getting late. Have an early rest." Zhan Jiutian suddenly said.

"Well, I know. Ninth master, you should also pay attention to rest and take good care of yourself. " After the warm advice, he restrained his jumping heart and hung up the phone quickly.

If she had said something about him before, she might have been trying to please him and wouldn't have much sincerity at all. But now, even she herself clearly felt that every word she said to him about him came from her heart.

She is really interested in him.

But does she like him? Does she love him?

She doesn't know.

For so many years, she never fell in love with Xu Yikai except for the relationship that ended in a hurry at the beginning.

Although she is already her mother, she really doesn't have any love experience.

She doesn't know what kind of feeling is the heart.

She doesn't know what kind of man she wants.

In other words, she is not ready to welcome her partner.

Over the years, she has been dependent on warmth. If a man who has nothing to do with them suddenly appears in their peaceful life, it is unknown whether the result is good or bad.

She has been very tangled in her heart. She doesn't know whether she should try to accept it or not.

She was also vaguely afraid. She was afraid to accept a man and let him enter her life.

After all, the man who had a one night stand with her, the warm biological father, didn't know when he would suddenly appear.

If Zhan Jiutian knew his unbearable past, would he still treat himself as well as now?

Will he feel dirty and unworthy of him like Xu Yikai.

The warm hand holding the mobile phone trembled, gently bit his lips, and didn't dare to think about all that.

No, I really don't.

She was afraid of being hurt, afraid of being moved, and finally ended up crying bitterly after being abandoned.

"Warm, don't think about it, don't think about it." She held her mobile phone, looked up at the ceiling, held back the astringency in the corners of her eyes and muttered to herself, "he is so excellent, so good, not what you can think of..."

However, he is so good to himself, how should he repay him?

Just, since you can't return, you can only try to keep your heart and don't move for anyone.

As if he had made some determination, he took a warm and deep breath, took out a brocade box in his bag, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a phone.

A moment later, the phone was connected.

She didn't give the other party a chance to speak, so she said very firmly, "ah Yi, there's something I want to give back to you."

It's not her. It's not her after all.

She thought that even if she couldn't be with Zhan Jiutian in her life, she wouldn't get tangled with other men.

If one day, he knows her past and is willing to treat her so well, she will give up everything and don't worry so much anymore.

People's life is very short. We should cherish the present and live a wonderful life.

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