PFC Chapter 598: For Your Own Good & Ali Gave Birth to a Baby
Chapter 598: For Your Own Good & Ali Gave Birth to a Baby
"Later, go to sleep first."
Huo Yan lay on the table, tapping the table lightly with the pen in hand.
The desk was covered with A4 papers, which were the writings of outstanding students from the previous class. They were not plagiarized. She was studying how to write and how to introduce the paper.
Asking her to explain her own design plan was no problem; she was guaranteed to be able to speak eloquently, but getting her to engage in rigid theoretical argumentation was a bit much. Going through a purely theoretical process was tedious.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood by the door. During the two days she was in the villa, this study was occupied by her. When he went in to work, the noise had to be lowered.
"Sleep first, huh?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't help but mention it again, staying up all this time is really bad for your health, you shouldn't squander your body like this when you're young, right?
"Don't bother me." Huo Yan muttered softly.
She was very impatient, and her voice was lowered so that he couldn't hear the irritation in her tone.
She didn't want to argue with Zhuang Zhoucheng about the thesis. It wasn't worth it at all, was it?
Zhuang Zhoucheng said nothing more.
Huo Yan lay there for a long time, then stood up and looked at the door. Zhuang Zhoucheng had already left, so Huo Yan lay down again and continued to organize her thoughts.
Huo Yan probably developed this habit when he was working on his graduation project. When an idea came to him, he would immediately unfold it in his mind, sort it out, and then start drawing it down.
Now, when she was writing her thesis, she stared at the thesis of her senior from the previous year without blinking. In fact, she was constructing her own thesis in her mind, listing them one by one. All that was left was to organize it with language. She was not worried about the design part in the middle.
Introduction, overview, development, in-depth, extension, she expanded one by one and scribbled all over the draft paper. Only she could understand what she had drawn.
Zhuang Zhoucheng left and came back. When he appeared again, he was holding a thin blanket in his hand. He walked gently into the study, sat down in his seat, covered himself with the blanket, closed his eyes and fell asleep without disturbing her.
Huo Yan raised his eyes, his eyes rolling around staring at him.
Helpless, "Zhuang Zhou Cheng Ai..."
Do you want to torture her like this?
He clearly did it on purpose. He had a bed but didn't sleep in it, so he came here to lie down. He was deliberately trying to make her feel guilty, right?
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't even open his eyes and whispered:
"You write yours, I sleep mine, and we don't interfere with each other."
"...Forget it, let's go to bed and write it tomorrow."
Anyway, she already had the idea and had it sorted out, it was just a matter of organizing the language.
Besides, she found that this paper seemed to be able to copy the presentation she had made before, and only needed to change a small part.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble. It was good. His hard work was worth it.
"Let's go."
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up quickly, folded the thin blanket twice and three times, and it appeared neatly in his hands.
He walked up to Huo Yan and without saying a word, pulled her out of the study.
Huo Yan held his big palm with his empty hand and held it in both hands.
She knew he was doing this for her own good, and she finally realized that some things really didn't need to be said.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed Huo Yan onto the bed and asked while biting her ear:
"Would you like me to reward you?"
"No, I feel a little uncomfortable." Huo Yan said softly.
I have no desire to do that at all, and I feel a little pure and unselfish.
It’s probably because my mind is filled with various summaries of information and ideas for the thesis.
"Once?" Zhuang Zhoucheng tried to persuade her.
"No, I'm afraid you'll knock my train of thought off."
Huo Yan spoke seriously, but Zhuang Zhoucheng burst out laughing.
"What are you talking about?"
He pinched her face and said, "Kiss, huh?"
Huo Yan hugged his neck and rubbed his face, "I love you, Zhuang Zhoucheng. If you let me sleep, I will love you even more."
"Okay, sleep."
Zhuang Zhoucheng lay down, and Huo Yan fell asleep hanging on him.
The next day, Huo Yan still hadn't finished his graduation thesis. The deadline he had agreed with his teacher was approaching, and he was extremely worried.
Instead of writing his graduation thesis, he went to the hospital. Ali's baby was already a week old when Huo Yan found out about it on WeChat.
So, he rushed to the hospital in a hurry.
"Didn't you say the due date is May 1st?"
This is more than a week early.
"He was in a hurry and came out first." Ali responded with a smile.
Huo Yan teased the child, child...
How should I put it? Maybe because it's so small, I can't tell whether it's beautiful or ugly, and it's very quiet.
Huo Yan stayed in the room for the entire morning, but the child didn't cry at all.
She was surprised:
"Why isn't he crying? He doesn't seem to like laughing either." No matter how she teased him, it was useless.
"Let his father do it." Ali smiled lovingly, her face full of the happy smile of becoming a mother for the first time.
Huo Yan turned to look at Ali. Although she was not wearing any makeup at the moment, she was very beautiful.
"When are you getting married? You've already had a baby."
Huo Yan was more concerned about this. After all, having a child out of wedlock was not a good thing.
"Let's talk about it after I get my diploma. Maybe I'll get the marriage certificate first. The child needs to be registered." Ali said with a faint smile.
She didn't love this child very much, and Kou Yuancheng was not the man she loved.
But that man was so good to her, and he was such a figure in Kyoto, much better than Fang You and Qian Ziang.
She was rational and did not reject Kou Yuancheng. She knew that relying on this man would make her life better in the future.
She was surprised that Kou Yuancheng wanted this child, and she was also surprised that Kou Yuancheng agreed to marry her and mentioned it many times.
Although Kou Yuancheng's ex-wife is gone, her family is still deeply rooted in Kyoto. Under pressure from his ex-wife's family, he has not remarried for so many years.
Ali knew a little about Kou Yuancheng, but she didn't care about it, so she didn't ask too much.
The child was born. She didn't love him too much, nor did she love him too little. After all, he was a piece of flesh and blood that fell from her body.
Huo Yan was very curious and had always wanted to ask but was afraid to. Today he finally asked.
"Do you really like that uncle?"
The one from Ali's family can be considered an uncle, right?
As a politician, he didn't pay much attention to maintenance or anything like that. Mature charm is one thing, but he really doesn't look young anymore, at least that's what Huo Yan thinks.
Ali shook her head. She had only loved one man, Qian Ziang.
It's a pity that the young man walked through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him.
After being with Qian Ziang for so long, they had never really had sex.
That person seems to be very casual, with his brothers and sisters piled up like several mountains, but in fact, he is very cunning.
It wasn't easy to climb into his bed.