Cheating father and cute baby: Daddy, Mommy has turned black!

The light on the side of the road is yellowish, and it is hazy like a layer of veil.

Half of the woman's face was in Qiao Yixian's arms, only a little red mole on the left eyebrow was very clearly visible.

The Yaoyao jumped up and down, like a cluster of fire, jumping on the tip of Xu Tingshen's heart.

Xu Zhi's cheeks were clean, without even a single freckle.

And this woman has a red mole above her eyebrows.

It was as if he was trying to verify with him from another side that the woman in front of him had nothing to do with Xu Zhi.

But
The breath of a person is not easy to change.

The aura of this woman was as similar as that of Xu Zhi four years ago.

It looks like Xu Zhi disguised himself four years ago and traveled through the universe to come to him.

In the past three months, it has been so quiet that many times he thought that his chest had been hollowed out, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

It's been a long time.
It was another surprise.

"Yeran."

The thin lips were slightly lifted, and the woman's name flowed out from between the lips and teeth.

Xu Ting's long and narrow eye tails were slightly narrowed, like the eyes of deep water and cold pool, stained with deep meaning.

Like some kind of hint, guess.

Some kind of insight.

It is frightening.

Qiao Yijian's arm by his side was gently grabbed by someone secretly.

He immediately lowered his palm and clasped the woman's nervous five fingers into his palm.

She froze slightly, her eyes were a little dazed, and she looked at him helplessly.

Qiao Yijian raised his lips slightly, lowered his head, and touched her forehead lightly.

Intimate nature.

"I still have something to do with my fiancee, see you another day."

Xu Ting's deep, dark eyes fell on the woman's body: "See you another day."

The four words are very simple, but they seem to hide some kind of deep meaning.

Xu Ting led Jiujiu through the traffic and got into the car.

Across the crowd and in the night covered with dim street lights, the black phantom left quickly.

Like a leopard in the dark, it is agile and quick, coming and going so naturally.

Therefore, what he said "see you later" should have no other meaning.

When the car in front of him had disappeared, Ye Er'an stood up straight from the man's arms, and quickly pulled his hand out of his palm.

Lowering her head and flicking her long hair, she concealed her panic: "Thank you."

Qiao Yixian clenched her fists, the softness and warmth of her fingertips seemed to remain in the palm of her right hand.

His excellent facial features were stained with a smile, his posture was leisurely and elegant: "When did you come back?"

Ye Er'an raised his hand, and with Yubai's fingertips, he brushed his curly long hair behind his ears.

It reveals small and delicate ear beads with champagne crescent moons.

She smiled: "It's been a week."

Qiao Yijian raised his chin: "Looking for a place to sit?"

Ye Er'an did not refuse.

For some things, it is better to talk about it openly, so as to avoid trouble in the future.

I found a teahouse nearby and asked for a box.

The two sat facing each other, Ye Er'an ordered a Tieguanyin and made tea himself.

Washing the cup, pouring the tea, brewing the tea, scraping the foam, pouring the tea, a whole set of movements, flowing, elegant and pleasing to the eye.

She was sitting half-kneeling, with her back straight and straight, her head slightly lowered, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and moving, and her finger bones were as full as jade.

"Try it."

Qiao Yijian looked back secretly, sighing, not only had she not seen her for a few months, not only her appearance had changed, but even her charm and inner nature had almost changed.

If he hadn't happened to meet her in a foreign hospital, he would never have imagined that the woman in front of him was that downcast, sensitive Xu Zhi with extremely low self-esteem and self-esteem.

"Tangzheng, thick in color, mellow in taste, very good."

Ye Er'an smiled: "The tea here is good."

Qiao Yijian looked at her with lowered eyebrows, charming and affectionate, her long eyelashes were full of the lights on the top.

Shockingly beautiful.

He squeezed the teacup with his fingertips tightly.

Ye Er'an put down the teacup and finally looked directly at it.

Her eyes were like a huge piece of colored glass filled with shiny dewdrops.

Yingying is charming, looking naked, calm and ethereal, but it seems to be a very successful disguise in front of her. This layer of disguise perfectly blocks all the love, hatred and hatred deep in her eyes.

"Mr. Joe."

Her voice is clear and clear, like the most ethereal oriole without distracting thoughts.

"Thank you very much for today's matter."

Her fingertips, as tender and white as scallions, gently rubbed against the rim of the purple sand teacup.

"I also hope that you can keep your mouth shut about my affairs."

When she said that, her eyelashes drooped, and the emotions in her eyes changed. Soon, she raised her eyes again and smiled slightly at him: "Just treat it as if I owe you a favor."

Before that, he also had a good impression of Xu Zhi.

But that affection is only based on a man's curiosity and compassion for a woman.

Not to mention how strong the desire was, and it stopped abruptly before any action was taken.

But besides curiosity and pity, the woman in front of him aroused a very strong desire in him.

Joe tapped on the table with his fingertips, and made a decision in an instant.

He met her gaze with a smile in his eyes: "Are you asking for my help?"

Ye Er'an's smile stopped for a while.

She recovered quickly: "Mr. Qiao thinks so, it's okay."

"The Qiao family is planning to return to China for development. It would be the best if it can be mutually beneficial."

When we met not long ago, she was a cowardly woman who would do anything for her daughter.

Now, they can plan cooperation with him while talking and laughing.

What an interesting woman.

"Unfortunately, what I lack is not a business partner."

Ye Er paused for a while while soothing the teacup.

Just in time to meet Qiao Yijian's peach blossom eyes who smiled like a fox, he put his elbows on the table and leaned over halfway.

Between exhalations, the two breaths are intertwined.

Extraordinary intimacy.

There was anger between Ye Er'an's brows, but he was not angry yet.

I heard him say in a gentle voice: "I am a person who protects my weaknesses. Being my business partner is not as good as being my woman."

"Besides, Xu Tingshen obviously doesn't have that much trust in you when he's doing all the acting. Do you think he will send someone to investigate you privately?"

Ye Er'an's expression froze, and then her brows and eyes relaxed.

He took Qiao Yixian's hand on the table with his backhand.

The tip of the eyes is slightly raised, and the cinnabar mole on the peak of the eyebrow is like a bewilderment stained with rouge.

She turned her face halfway, she was obviously charming, but her eyes were so clear.

"Then give me more advice, Mr. Fiance."

Qiao Yijian was surprised that she was so frank, but not surprised that she would agree to his proposal.

He turned around, held Ye Er'an's soft little hand in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it: "Teach me a lot, Miss Fiancee."

The light between the eyebrows of the two was dancing, covered with a layer of fine veil, unexpectedly there were some indescribable similarities.

After coming out of the teahouse, Qiao Yijian sent Ye Er'an downstairs to the apartment, said good night to each other, and left contact information.

Ye Er'an went upstairs, entered the room, and the first thing he did was make a phone call.

"Doctor Qin, I saw him, and I want to talk to you."