Zhan POV
"You know, Yibo, they fight me, I just want to eat mangoes, but they don't want to pick mangoes for me, I want mangoes from the tree, if only you were awake, you would pick the mangoes for me, poor me they all fight me. No one loves me." Caressing Yibo's hand.
"Yibo, wake up, I miss you so much, I want to be with you, I want to tell you a lot about our son, you know Yiyi inherited a lot from you, he also loves motorcycles, even he was still young." He chuckled while wiping his tears.
"Yibo, why are there so many bodyguards at your house, it's not like this before, right and as far as I know you are the CEO right. Why are your friends like gangsters, Yibo, wake up please. I have so many to ask and stories to tell you.
Never in my wildest dreams would everything leadto this, I thought that when we meet again we will fix our misunderstandings and hear out your explanation. While our Yiyi is growing up, he is asking about his father and I don't want to lie to him anymore, I don't want to be selfish, I grew up without my parents by my side and I don't want our son to experience that, so even though I'm angry you because of what happened before.
I gradually accepted it, as a matter of fact, i was blessed with a very good son and a handsome son that he inherited from his father, so thank you, I also thought since our son has grown up, I want him to grow up with a complete family. And it took me a long time to learn to forgive you.
I'm sorry if I didn't tell our son about you, all Yiyi knows is that his father is alive but he's far away and we can't be together. He didn't even ask why, maybe he already understood why that's all I tell him.
I love you so much Yibo, that hasn't changed in the past five years, I hate you, but my love for you hasn't changed, you've helped me and done so much for me and I'll never forget that.
End of Zhan POV
On the other hand.
"I think Haoxuan you need to find a mango" Jiyang said "Yeah bro, they say Pr*gn*nt person get angry easily if they don't get what they want" Cheng agreed with Jiyang. "but we're not sure yet, right?" asked Haoxuan "Yes, we will know that if Zhan went to hospital and do the check up" said Haikuan who had been listening to his friends.
"Okay fine, I'm going to look for a mango, he's not my husband, why should I be the one to look for what he wants?" Haoxuan complained.
"Complain to Yibo when he wakes up" Cheng said. "No way! there's no need I'm leaving" He replied Immediatey.
"Take Yubin with you, you know it's still not safe outside" "Okay babe" and kissed jiyang before he left.
After a while, Zhan came out of Yibo's room and went to the kitchen.
Zhan: "Where is haoxuan?"
"He looked for mangoes and the ice cream with vinegar that you like" Zhan was surprised because he thought Haoxuan wouldn't follow him. "I'm sorry" He apologize. Jiyang patted Zhan's shoulder.
"You don't need to apologize, we understand you, and besides, this is our job while yibo isn't awake yet, but Zhan don't be offended uh" Zhan looked at Jiyang as if he was asking a question.
"Zhan are you pr*gnnt?" Zhan's eyes widened at Jiyang's question. "Aa..ahh. what are you talking about?" Jiyang took a deep breath before speaking again.
"Zhan, have you been vomiting lately? And you also ate different foods that you don't eat regularly, then your mood swings, I think you need to get checked up"
"I'm a doctor and I know what changes me" Haikuan couldn't stand it anymore and joined the conversation between the two of them.
"Zhan, we know you're a doctor, but we just want to make sure, knowing our situation right now, we should make sure everything, you won't lose anything if you go see the Ob-gyn. Please?"
Zhan: "Fine!"
Haoxuan went out with Yubin to look for mangoes
Haoxuan: "I'm not happy with what's happening anymore. Yibo should really wake up, he's the one who supposed to do this"
"Why sir, where are we going?" Yubin asked. "I've been talking for a while but you're not listening, we're going to look for mangoes everywhere, because Zhan wants to eat mangoes that come from the fucking tree" Haoxuan explained annoyed.
Back to the mansion.
Zhan: "Hasn't haoxuan come yet?"
Jiyang: "Not yet, it's not easy to find what you're looking for! I will go with you to the hospital tomorrow"
Zhan: "I'm sorry because that's what I really want to eat. Okay. Did you smell something bad?"
Jiyang: "No, why?"
But instead of answering, Zhan stood up to look around to find what he smelled, he also smelled Haikuan but it smelled good but when he got close to cheng, he immediately ran to the bathroom and vomited.
"Zhan are you okay?" Jiyang asked worriedly, but zhan continued to vomit. "Cheng I think you better change your clothes first don't put on perfume" said Jiyang.
"But I'm not stinky, even if you ask haikuan" Zhuocheng reasoned with Jiyang. "Why is haikuan conceiving? We already talked about Zhan's condition, right?"
"Fine, I'm going to change my clothes!!" Cheng replied explosively.
Haikuan followed Cheng to talk to him.
Haikuan: "Babe, don't be offended by what Zhan said, maybe pr*gn*nt are sensitive to their smell"
"Why, we're not sure if he's pr*gn*nt yet, right?" Haikuan just shook his head. "Yes, don't know yet but based on..." Haikuan didn't finish what he was going to say when cheng closed the door.
"It's really hard to talk to him sometimes, it's a good thing I love you" said Haikuan.
"Uncle what happened to dada?" Yiyi asked while crying. "Oh aren't you a big boy, why are you crying?" Jiyang asked Yiyi because he saw that Zhan's face almost sunk into the toilet bowl due to vomiting and that he was also weak.
"Dada what's going on?" Yiyi asked impatiently. "Your dada is just vomiting because he smells bad, so don't cry, your dada is fine" Jiyang assured him.
Yiyi: "But uncle"
"Ssshhh just get some water for your Dada to drink" Jiyang ordered Yiyi.
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FanfictionTop: Wang Yibo Bottom: Xiao Zhan Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resembl...