Disabled Mr. Zhan is the Child’s Father, It Can’t Be Hidden Anymore!

Tang Weiwei was knocked back a step, staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, the wall of flesh had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hugged her waist to prevent her from falling to pieces.

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

She had just taken two steps when someone grabbed her arm, "You are so drunk, where do you want to go?"

Tang Weiwei felt that the voice sounded familiar.

She raised her head, took a curious look, and saw an extremely familiar face, as handsome as an elf's. It was—

Fight against Xiaoting! !

"Zhan, Zhan Xiaoting, it's you..." Tang Weiwei giggled.

"No!" the man replied with a frown.

Tang Weiwei smiled and said, "Who are you lying to? You are obviously Zhan Xiaoting. There is no way I can get it wrong."

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

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

When the man saw that she smelled of alcohol, her eyes as bright as stars were filled with the confusion of drunkenness, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

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

"Huh, I knew it. I didn't admit my mistake!" Tang Weiwei let go of the hand that was ravaging his handsome face with a proud look on her face, "You go about your business first, and I'll leave first!"

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

But as soon as she took a step, her legs went weak and she threw herself into the man's arms. She said a little aggrievedly, "My legs are weak and I can't walk. Please hug me!"

While speaking, she already opened her arms, gesturing for the man to hold her and walk.

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

"Go back to the manor!" Tang Weiwei yawned and felt 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 anywhere else you can go?"

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

As she talked, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She didn't know why God was so unfair to her. When she was very young, her mother was angry to death by her father, Tang Zhisen.

Finally, Jiang Yuan loved her, but Jiang Yuan was deceived by Tang Xinru because of her amnesia.

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

But An An was born with congenital leukemia.

The other child, Kangkang, is now missing. I don’t know where he is. How is he doing?

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

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

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

"Then let me take you to the hotel." The man suggested.

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

"Okay!" Tang Weiwei agreed.

At the same time, he was thinking vaguely, isn't Zhan Xiaoting's home just a manor? She was about to ask, but she was so sleepy that she yawned, and the thoughts in her mind disappeared completely.

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

When she just came back, Tang Weiwei was very sleepy. Now she was lying on the bed, obviously dizzy, but couldn't fall asleep.

The man brought the hangover soup over and said, "Drink the hangover soup first to avoid having a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning!"

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

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

"Okay!" Tang Weiwei agreed obediently.

The man was very patient and blew the hangover soup to cool down, then put it to her mouth and let her drink it.

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

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

Hearing her say this, the man's eyes suddenly became a little deeper, and he asked tentatively, "What? Am I not nice to you in general?"

"Okay, but not as good as now!" Tang Weiwei opened her eyes and looked at him and answered.

"Really?" The man chuckled.

After drinking the hangover soup, Tang Weiwei finally felt sleepy and her eyelids were too heavy to lift.

Seeing this, the man said gently, "Go to sleep when you are sleepy. No matter what happens, you will be fine when you wake up the next day."

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

The man, on the other hand, was sitting beside the bed, looking at her greedily and guarding her.

The next day.

"Kangkang..."

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

She just dreamed of Kangkang.

Kangkang looked at her accusingly in the dream and asked her why she didn't want him and 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 ears.

Tang Weiwei turned around and realized that this was not her room at all, and there was a man wearing a silver mask beside her.

"Ah, where is this? Why am I here? Who are you?" She backed away in fear and distanced herself from the man.

At the same time, she checked her clothes and made sure that there was nothing strange about her body and that her clothes were intact, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her being so defensive about herself, a hint of ambiguity 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 pulled you up. I originally wanted to take you to the hotel, but you didn't want to, so I just With your consent, I took you home."

When Tang Weiwei heard this, she immediately remembered that Shen Qingtian had indeed said yesterday that the wine had great stamina and made it easy to get drunk.

She probably got drunk after coming out of the bar, as the drink took over.

The man continued, "Besides, we met in the cemetery before. You were injured or I sent you to the hospital. Do you still have any impression?"