"Is this a photo of you when you were in college?" Yan Zheng, as if he had discovered something new, let go of Sang Tianen's hand and squatted down to pick up the album on the ground. "Huh? Why did you have short hair when you were in college? You looked so cold."
Sang Tianen squatted down and took a look at the photo. It was a photo of her and Sang Muyang taken with the library building of Imperial Capital University as the background.
At that time, she hadn't slept for several days because of writing the program. In addition, she didn't like taking pictures and the weather was hot, so her expression was very grumpy, as if someone owed her millions and didn't pay her back.
"What do you think of my short hair?" Sang Tianen asked curiously, "Do you think it looks better than long hair?"
Perhaps tired of squatting, Yan Zheng sat down on the floor and said hesitantly, "It's pretty, but a little too cold, making it hard for people to get close to it."
"What do you know? My style was called Gaolingzhihua. It was very popular at the time. Many boys in our school liked me." Sang Tianen said disapprovingly, "My admirers could line up from Imperial Capital University all the way to Chaoyang University."
"Really?" A hint of suspicion flashed across Yan Zheng's face. "Then why are you still single? I don't believe that with so many boys in your school, there isn't one you like."
"Didn't I tell you before? I'm single. Men are just passing clouds in my eyes. There's no way they're as interesting as making money."
This made Yan Zheng very dissatisfied. What did she mean by "a passing cloud"? What did she think of him?
"Then why did you give up your practice and choose to be with me?" Yan Zheng's eyes narrowed unconsciously and his voice became low.
Sang Tianen heard the subtle hint in his words and his expression changed slightly. The next second, he said with a playful smile, "That's because you're pretty and you're so persistent. A rookie like me who has never been in a relationship has never seen such a scene before. I surrendered instantly."
Yan Zheng stretched out his hand and twisted it, but he didn't use too much force. He said with a mixture of anger and amusement, "When have I ever been so persistent with you?"
"It was clearly you who seduced me. You asked for my contact information and then helped me fix my car, which led me to misunderstand. Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken the initiative."
"I'm kind-hearted and helpful, how can that be called 'seduction'? Do you even know how to use words?" Sang Tianen rolled his eyes at him. "Anyway, I've fallen into your hands."
Yan Zheng was so angry that he punched her again, but Sang Tianen didn't feel any pain. The punch was just like a tickle on her body.
She grabbed Yan Zheng's hand and said sternly, "It's okay if you hit me, but if you have a miscarriage, you'll be the one who suffers."
After Sang Tianen reminded him, Yan Zheng remembered that he was a father now and could not fight and play like before, so he withdrew his hand.
He pursed his lips, his eyes gently falling on his belly as he said, "I hope the baby will be healthy and grow up safely."
"Don't worry, I will protect you and the baby well." Sang Tianen rarely showed a hint of tenderness and put his hand on Yan Zheng's belly.
"After the furniture is delivered, I'll put everything in place and then contact the housekeeping company to find a live-in nanny to take good care of you and the child."
When Yan Zheng heard this, his heart softened.
Although she has a bad temper, she is always considerate and takes care of everything for him. Yan Zheng feels content to marry such a wife.
"She's still young now, I can take care of myself." He said gently, "When she's older, I'll find someone to take care of her."
Sang Tianen felt that what he said made sense, but as a wife and a mother, she still wanted to give her husband and children the best life.
Yan Zheng guessed what she was thinking, held her hand and said, "I know you want the best for me and the child. I understand all of this. If there is any need later, it won't be too late for you to make arrangements then."
Sang Tianen finally agreed with Yan Zheng's decision, and the two sat on the floor and continued to look through the photo album.
In order to facilitate the explanation, Yan Zheng nestled in Sang Tianen's arms, while Sang Tianen held the photo album and told him the story behind each photo.
She has an excellent memory and is a good talker. Even a very ordinary thing can become a very interesting thing through her humorous way of speaking.
Yan Zheng was amused and laughed from time to time. Perhaps because he was worried about the baby in his belly, he was very restrained and forbearing.
At this time, Sang Tianen turned over a photo, and her face, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly froze. A chill quickly crept into her eyes, and even the air around her dropped several degrees.
She held the photo expressionlessly, intending to skip it and turn to the next one.
Puzzled, Yan Zheng held down her hand as she flipped through the pages and asked, "Why don't you talk about this one?"
"There's nothing much to say." Sang Tianen's voice was very cold, which was completely different from his cheerful commentary attitude just now. Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel a little confused.
His eyes fell on the photo. The background of the photo was very ordinary. It was taken with the gate of Imperial Capital University as the background.
There are three people in total, one is Sang Tianen with an obvious smile on his face, one is a girl with long hair and a baby face, and the other is a boy who looks somewhat like the girl.
Sang Tianen and the girl stood arm in arm, and it was obvious that their relationship was quite good at that time, but I don’t know why it turned out like this now.
Yan Zheng pointed at the couple in the photo and said, "Are you guys not seeing each other anymore?"
Sang Tianen didn't want to answer this question at first, but looking at the man's curious eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "Well, we won't be in touch anymore."
Seeing that she seemed to be very secretive, Yan Zheng didn't dare to ask any more questions.
He knew Sang Tianen's temper. As long as it was something she didn't want to say, she would never reveal a word even if she died. It was already a great honor for him to answer like this.
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