A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1468 A skit was performed early in the morning.



Chapter 1468 A skit was performed early in the morning.

On the surface, Master Zhuang is a womanizer and carefree man, but in reality, he is sentimental and nostalgic. Occasionally, he will recall the good old days and can't help but look at them and think about them again.

A gentle voice came from inside the house: "You can only play for a little while, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"Okay, just for a little while."

"Mom is here with you."

"Mom, move away a bit, watching games will hurt your eyes."

"You know it hurts your eyes, why are you still playing? The teacher also said that games should be banned."

"I'll only play for a little while."

"..."

The conversation between the mother and son inside the house continued. From the conversation, Zhuang Shijue guessed the child's age. Generally, only children over four years old can express their thoughts simply, accurately, and clearly. They are logical, articulate, and know how to care for their mothers. The child inside must be at least five or six years old, or even older.

Whose child is that?

Zhuang Shijue quickly got off the ground, as easily as walking in his own home, got into the car, and sat in the car for a long time.

Everyone knew she was back, and that it had been more than half a year since then, right? She hadn't publicized her return or told many people, yet Miss Zhuang knew. Regardless of how she found out, her goal was to let the Zhuang family know she was back. So, who was she waiting for?

Is he still the eldest son of a wealthy family?

Zhuang Shijue sat outside until midnight before driving away.

As soon as the car drove away, the woman inside hurried upstairs and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Miss, the car outside has left."

"Okay, I understand. Go and get some rest." It was still that gentle voice.

"Alright, Miss Bai, you should get some rest too. You have to take Huihui to school this morning, so you'll have to get up early," the woman outside instructed.

"Okay, I understand." The woman smiled gently.

The woman acknowledged and left the third floor. Inside the room, a woman with a beautiful profile gently patted her sleeping child, her eyes full of affection.

"Baby, we'll see Daddy soon," the woman said softly, then lay down beside her child.

The child was about six or seven years old, and his physical features were already beginning to emerge. The woman lay beside him, holding him, a contented smile on her face. This child was her whole world.

*

The house was in chaos early in the morning. Zhuang Shiyuan seemed to have fallen into a coma. When Mu Ning got up and realized something was wrong, she grabbed her clothes, wrapped them around herself, and rushed out of the room. She was agitated and flustered, speaking incoherently.

"Zhuang Shiyuan, something's wrong! He hasn't woken up yet! Aunt Huo, Aunt Huo, help! Zhuang Shiyuan hasn't woken up yet..."

Mu Ning kept banging on the door, and her shouts woke up the whole family.

Inside, Master Zhuang and his wife came out together. The wife went out first, asking, "What happened to Shiyuan?"

"He hasn't woken up yet." Mu Ning cried, her face flushed.

"...It's still early." The Third Madam, who had been holding her breath, finally calmed down upon hearing this.

Mu Ning shook her head, "He wakes up easily, and he usually wakes up early, but today no matter how I call him, he won't wake up. Aunt Huo, could it be... could it be..."

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Huo will go check on him." Huo Yan didn't have time to comfort Mu Ning and quickly ran to her son's room.

Mu Ning followed behind, and Third Master also went over. Seventeen's door was wide open, and she sleepily looked at the hurried people and asked, "What happened?" But the obviously flustered people didn't hear her question. After standing for a while, she also followed them to Zhuang Shiyuan's room.

As I passed by Zhuang Shijue's room, the door happened to be open.

Zhuang Shijue, with one eye drooping, slumped against the doorframe. "Did the sky fall or the mountain collapse? What's all the noise about so early in the morning?"

Seventeen turned her head and looked at the youngest child with particular disdain, "Don't think you're the only one who finds you annoying. Do you know where Mom picked you up from? How come you don't care about your family at all?"

"Miss, should I repeat what the young master said to you that day?" Zhuang Shijue rolled his eyes upwards, grinned, and looked like a clown with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

Seventeen raised her foot to kick, but Zhuang Shijue easily grabbed her ankle. Seventeen immediately jumped a few times before barely managing to stand still, and then flew into a rage.

"You scoundrel, let go right now!"

Zhuang Shijue chuckled and bent down to sniff the young lady's smooth instep. "She really has fair skin and delicate bones, even her feet smell sweet. I think it would be hard to find a woman as exquisite as my sister in this world. Young Master Quan is really lucky."

Look, this is the youngest member of the Zhuang family. He even flirts with his own older sister, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all when he does it.

"You brat, let me go right now, or I'll upload this video online and see how you act all high and mighty then!" Seventeen was so angry that all the sleepiness she had felt that morning vanished; she had never gotten up this early before.

Zhuang Shijue spread his hands and relaxed.

Seventeen took a step back to steady herself, and as soon as she lifted her foot, Zhuang Shijue pointed at it and said, "Miss, not again? You provoked me first, don't let this affect me and instead make Young Master Quan jealous... Um, Young Master, teasing your own brother isn't exactly honorable, is it? Young Master Quan has only been gone for a few days, and you're already so unsatisfied..."

"You little rascal, you're getting more and more excited, aren't you?" Seventeen immediately pounced on him, grabbed his ear and pulled him outwards.

"Ouch——"

A wolf's howl nearly shook the entire building.

"Heroine, please spare my life?" Zhuang Shijue immediately cupped his hands and begged for mercy.

Seventeen let go, glaring at this disrespectful brat, "I really don't know where you came from..."

"In the Empress Dowager's belly." Zhuang Shijue crossed his arms and immediately resumed his dashing and debonair image, his peach blossom eyes slanted upwards, and in a second he was no longer the disheveled man he had been just moments before.

"Did my mom eat something bad when she was pregnant with you, or was she exposed to radiation that caused your brain to become deformed?" Seventeen asked, her eyebrows drooping.

Zhuang Shijue's face darkened. "Are you insulting me or my mother? Watch out, I'll beat you up."

"You've got some nerve, come on then. My dad'll break your legs." Seventeen sneered.

"That's true, Miss has a father who loves his daughter dearly, but I was born to a stepfather and stepmother..." He turned around, hugged the door frame, and cried bitterly.

Well, this exaggerated drama is playing out so early in the morning; only these two siblings seem to enjoy it so much.

"Keep crying, I'm going to check on the boss." Seventeen chuckled to himself and turned to leave.

"Hey, young lady, wait for your handsome, dashing, debonair, unparalleled, and incomparable younger brother..."

The person had already entered the room. Zhuang Shijue pressed his temples, his head aching. He hadn't slept enough. Should he go back to sleep or join in the fun?

Let's go see what's going on.

It seems that Zhuang Shiyuan's condition has worsened again. He has not woken up, but there are no abnormalities in his body. The whole family is staying by his bedside, waiting for the doctor to arrive.

Huo Yan asked Mu Ning about the situation, and Mu Ning answered with a red nose.


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