Tang an smiled bitterly, "I don't know."

To be honest, when she realized the truth, she was secretly relieved, but when she looked back, if she had accomplished them, who would have accomplished her?

Is she selfish? Clearly do not love Cui Zijian, but still want to occupy him!

Looking at Tang An'an with tenderness and pain, he turned aside the topic, "don't think about it, let it be! Or do you have any idea of going out for a break? "

Distraction?

For a moment, Tang an thought of the beach in his dream and the foreign girl who could speak Italian.

Since shaosi's accident, she has always dreamed. Even if the content is different, the place in her dream is always the same. Is there a reason?

Thinking of some possibility, Tang An'an suddenly became excited, "OK!"

Tang An'an was so quiet that he was inexplicable, but he was also worried, "An'an, are you okay? Shall I go with you? "

Tang an pressed down his surging heart, "I'm fine. It's the peak season right now. The company can't live without you. Besides, if I leave, Mu Shi will need your help. "

Wenjing naturally understood, but she didn't trust Tang an to go out alone. "Why don't you call Ran Ran?"

Tang An'an shook her head. "She seems to be uncomfortable recently. She can't eat any food."

"Didn't mu shaoting take her to the doctor?" Asked softly and anxiously.

"I said I had an appointment with an expert tomorrow morning."

Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, you can go. I'll ask Han Muyang to send some people with you."

"No, quiet. I can do it alone." Tang An'an said.

Wen Jing heard the speech, looked into Tang An'an's eyes and said, "listen to me, An'an. If I can't leave, I will go with you! I don't trust you alone. "

Tang An'an heard the speech and his nose was sour. He almost couldn't help crying. Finally, he sorted out his emotions and nodded gently, "OK."

After lunch, Tang An'an returned home. On the way back, his mood was different from that when he went. What's more, he had more expectations for some kind of possibility.

As soon as she returned to the company, Tang An'an asked the assistant to give her the itinerary and work details for the next half month. Putting aside unimportant entertainment, she began to concentrate on her work.

Time passed quickly, and soon got off work. If Cui Zijian hadn't called, Tang an wouldn't have found it.

Tang an thought Cui Zijian had arrived. He called her to go to dinner after work. He didn't want to call and said, "I'm sorry, an an an."

Tang An'an heard the speech, and his hand slowly stopped.

She wanted to pack up and take things back, and then go home after dinner with him. Unexpectedly, she thought too much.

"What's the matter?" Tang an asked in a low voice.

"Baby he..." Cui Zijian's voice was full of embarrassment. Vaguely, he could hear the baby's voice sobbing for his father.

"Then you accompany him. I'll ask the driver to pick me up." Tang An'an said.

Cui Zijian breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Ann. When the baby is ready, I will accompany you well!"

Tang An'an pulled the corners of his mouth far fetched. He remembered that Cui Zijian couldn't see it. He took it back and said, "OK."

There was a sudden silence on the phone. Tang an thought Cui Zijian was dead, but suddenly Cui Zijian whispered, "An'an."

"Yes."

"I love you."

Tang An'an was stunned on the spot and didn't know what to do. Although she had known Cui Zijian's mind for a long time, she rarely heard him tell her.

However, her heart... There is nothing else except moving! Her heart has already become a stagnant water with the accident of shaosi!

She didn't know what to say.

Without the response he wanted, Cui Zijian sighed and hung up.

Tang An'an was stunned for a moment, put down his mobile phone, opened the document she had just closed and continued to review.

Before she goes out to "relax", she must deal with all her affairs, or she won't rest assured. Although she has told Wenjing to look after her, Wenjing is also busy with Jing'an company. She can't let Wenjing be too tired.

Tang An'an carefully reviewed it. When he encountered something that needed attention, he marked it down in detail in the notebook next to him. If there were any deficiencies, he also marked it, word by word and line by line.

As night approached, Tang An'an still sat there until Tang Ranran's phone called and packed up his things and left.

Back at Mu's house, Tang Ranran and mu shaoting are waiting in the living room. Little Nini has fallen asleep.

"Sister, why are you back so late?" As soon as Tang ran saw Tang An'an coming back, he hurried to meet him.

"Some documents have not been approved." Tang An'an smiled and said, "why didn't you sleep so late? You haven't been feeling well lately. You should have a rest early. "

"I'm not worried about you!" Tang Ranran didn't have a good way: "Cui Zijian, that bastard, thanks to me and shaoting..."

Before Tang Ranran finished speaking, he was covered by mu shaoting next to him. "It's all right, Ann. You've been tired all day. Go up and have a rest early!"

Tang Ranran, however, did not obey. He broke away from mu shaoting and said angrily, "why don't you let me say it! Do you want my sister to be kept in the dark all her life? "

Tang An'an looked at Xiang Mu shaoting suspiciously, but seeing that he looked at Tang Ranran, he had to turn to Tang Ranran and asked helplessly, "what's the matter, Ranran?"

"That son of a bitch Cui Zijian has a son! Sister, you can't marry him! " Tang Ran Ran was out of breath.

It turned out to be this.

Tang an smiled, "I know."

Tang ran was stunned, "you know?!"

Tang An'an nodded, went to the sofa and sat down, motioned them to sit down, and said, "I knew it yesterday."

"What's going on?" Tang ran asked suspiciously, "why did he suddenly have a son?"

Tang An'an told Tang Ranran and mu shaoting everything about yesterday and what he heard from Cui Zijian.

She had planned to hide it from them, but if the wedding was postponed, they, as her relatives, should know after all.

"That's what happened. Zijian didn't know he had a son before yesterday." Tang An'an said.

Tang An'an and mu shaoting looked at each other, "sister, what are you going to do?"

Tang An'an shrugged, "I don't know. Take one step at a time!"

Tang Ranran was not as optimistic as her. He pounded the sofa hard and said with a tangled face: "as a man, even if the child is weak and sick, he will never let his blood flow out. He is bound to take back Cui's family and recognize his ancestors. In this case, if you marry him, you will have a ready-made son, and you will have to endure his son's mother coming to the house from time to time. But if you don't marry, Cui Zijian is really a rare person. He is a good man, and it's a pity to miss him. "