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Chapter Seventy-Nine: What a pity

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhang Haoran put the purchased fruits next to him and said hello to Zhong Wanjun.

"It's raining so heavily. I guess you didn't bring an umbrella. Isn't your little donkey scrapped? In this case, you can't go back. So, I came over to see if you left. If not, I will send you off.

go back."

Tang Yue subconsciously wanted to refuse: "When the rain subsides, I can take the subway without so much trouble."

"What's the trouble between us? I don't know how long this heavy rain will last, and you have to wait here all the time? I won't eat you up. I have a car to take you back, do you dislike it?"

"how come?"

"Isn't that enough?"

Zhong Wanjun looked on without saying a word. She was also here, and she could tell what Zhang Haoran was thinking by looking at his eyes. Before, her daughter also said that she and Zhang Haoran were just ordinary friends. If she wanted to see it, this Dr. Zhang must be

I am interested in my daughter.

Pity!

Doctor Zhang was originally a very good choice, but my daughter chose Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng was good at everything, but he didn't have a serious job. In this regard, he obviously lost to Zhang Haoran.

She has been hospitalized for several days, and she has not seen him come to see her. It can be seen that he does not take her too seriously.

Although Tang Yue explained that Cheng Yi was too busy with work and couldn't spare time to come over, Zhong Wanjun still had some objections in her heart!

Her abilities are limited, and she has to run around for a living, so she doesn’t have much free time. She doesn’t understand why her daughter chose such a man when she has good conditions. She sees that Xiao Cheng doesn’t care about her daughter either.

So considerate.

She didn't even see her daughter and son-in-law chatting on the phone in private. Don't they young people like to chat and call in private now?

Looking at them, they don't look like a newlywed couple at all.

The more Zhong Wanjun thought about it, the more doubts she had in her heart, but she didn't ask Tang Yue.

Time passed little by little. It was eight o'clock and the rain had not gotten lighter. Zhong Wanjun urged them to go back quickly.

In front of Zhang Haoran, Zhong Wanjun suddenly asked: "Tang Yue, it's so late and you didn't go back. Xiao Cheng didn't ask you? Does he know that I have been hospitalized for the past few days?"

"Mom, didn't I tell you? Cheng Yi is very busy, and your situation is not very serious. I asked him not to come over! Just stop thinking about it. If he calls me, the rain won't let up. I

You can go back by yourself, so don't worry about our affairs, I know it well."

"You kid, don't say anything. If he treats you badly..."

"Cheng Yi and I are very good, don't worry! Dr. Zhang is still here, what are you talking about?"

"He is your husband. It's raining so hard. Even if I can't come to pick you up, I still have to call and ask. Don't be miserable like me and find someone who doesn't know how to love others."

Zhong Wanjun was also worried that Tang Yue would not get married well and she would not agree if she had no money. If she continued to ignore her daughter, she would not agree.

If he treats his daughter badly, he will not care about her in the future, so what hope can he have?

Zhang Haoran quickly smoothed things over: "Auntie, don't you still have me? It's the same if I send Tang Yue back. It's normal for a man to be busy at work. After all, he has to make money to support his family. He also wants to give Tang Yue a better life."

Saying this, Zhong Wanjun felt a lot better, and her face looked a little happy.


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