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"All right, all right, whatever you say is right." Tang Jinjin withdrew her gaze, looked at her own toes, and responded perfunctorily.

Being teased by Leng Yanchi, she even forgot about the questions Mrs. Leng asked her.

Asking her to gossip about Leng Yanchi, isn't that the series of giving away heads?

Leng Yanchi raised his bony forefinger and tapped it lightly on the glass.

Then he opened his mouth slowly, with a low voice, and asked concisely: "Tell me, what did my mother ask you to inquire about?"

Now that it has been guessed, let's talk about it.

Tang Jinjin turned around, looked at the man on the big chair with silent brows, and told the whole story, "I'm curious how you and Ms. Zhao met and got together."

The man who looked like a mansion stopped tapping his fingers, and he looked up at Tang Jinjin expressionlessly.

The girl in front of her was blushing and blushing, full of bright and sweet vigor, with delicate and delicate facial features and a bit of baby fat, making her look even more like a young girl who didn't know much about the world.

Especially those clear and lively eyes, which added too much charm to that immature face.

His eyes were full of undisguised curiosity, and all his thoughts were written on that immature face.

Leng Yan looked at Tang Jinjin without saying a word.

Although he knew that he might not say anything, Tang Jinjin became more and more curious after asking.

She just stood there, blinking her big beautiful eyes, but the more she looked at Leng Yanchi, the more guilty she felt.

Leng Yanchi's gloomy eyes didn't contain the slightest warmth, and he said coldly, "Aren't the loves of men and women the same?"

Straightforwardly, with one stroke.

This……

When Tang Jinjin heard the love between the man and the woman, her face felt hot for no reason.

Together with those big black and white eyes, there are some glints in their eyes.

"Oh, that's right. Otherwise, how could there be a child?" After finishing speaking, Tang Jinjin nodded to herself, as if trying to cover up something.

But what she didn't know was that she had been led by Leng Yanchi to change the subject.

"It's not impossible for you to want to know the details of me and Meiyan. You tell your story, and we exchange stories."

Tang Jinjin was obviously taken aback when he heard this, and then shook his head violently.

"No need, the raw rice has already been cooked into cooked rice, and we are not even children who know it."

After saying this, Tang Jinjin quickly walked out of Leng Yanchi's study.

She didn't look at the cold expression on the man's face after hearing this.

It was a look full of warmth and anger, but could not be expressed.

Leng Yanchi gripped the water glass vigorously, and what appeared in his mind was the image of Tang Jinjin Chenghuan under the man.

In an instant, the anger in his chest churned, and the glass was crushed.

When the smell of blood pierced into the fingertips filled the air, Leng Yanchi lowered his head and looked coldly at his injured hand.

A few drops of blood dripped into the fresh lemonade, making the picture messy and bewitching.

Tang Jinjin walked out of the study quickly, and closed the door as she came out.

Mrs. Leng, who was outside the door, had been leaning against the door to listen.

Seeing Tang Jinjin come out, she immediately restored the elegance and dignity of the little old lady.

"Jinjin, how is your question going?"

Tang Jinjin shook her head, "No."

Not only did she not, she also hated Leng Yanchi for being too late.

One must go to bed first to conceive a child, and Tang Jinjin felt disgusted and unacceptable by imagining that he slept with Zhao Meiyan.

I don't know why, I just care a little bit.

As soon as this idea came out, Tang Jinjin herself felt ridiculous. Why should she care about these things? It's too double standard.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Meiyan tricked her a few times and saw her hypocrisy, so she felt that Leng Yanchi was really blind.

A man like him, logically speaking, should be matched with a beautiful girl from the sky.

How could I find a woman like Zhao Meiyan who is full of secrets.

While Tang Jinjin was thinking, she twisted and tugged at the hem of her clothes.

The soft white face was full of resentment, Madam Leng looked down at the little loli in front of her.

"Jin Jin, what's the matter, did Yan Chi make things difficult for you?" Madam Leng said while pinching her little face.

"How do I see you like this, it seems that there is some resentment."

Mrs. Leng's eyes are really sharp, she can see it right away.

Tang Jinjin came back to her senses, and immediately coughed twice to disperse her messy thoughts.

She blinked obediently at Mrs. Leng: "No, Mom, you've been here before, so you should know about the relationship between a man and a woman."

"I know, but I know better about my son. He has an anti-human character. Now I suspect that he is a gay guy. He found a pregnant woman to perfuse me."

Just as Mrs. Leng finished speaking, the door of the study was opened.

Although the door was well soundproofed, when the door was opened, Leng Yanchi heard the last sentence clearly.

The door behind them was opened, and Madam Leng and Tang Jinjin both felt a chill down their backs.

The two looked at each other and swallowed quietly.

Tang Jinjin was almost instantly fixed like a sculpture, not daring to turn her head.

He was deeply afraid of being looked at by Leng Yanchi's cannibalistic eyes, and would have nightmares when he went back at night.

It was Mrs. Leng who coughed lightly, and looked at her tall and handsome son with the aura of an old woman who was not easy to mess with: "Since you have heard it all, Mom won't hide it anymore. You can just tell me. "

"If you doubt it, then do a paternity test."

"Hey, you can do amniocentesis for DNA test in the next four months. You see, your Meiyan just went abroad at this juncture, so I can't help being suspicious."

Mrs. Leng stared at Leng Yanchi maliciously.

Leng Yanchi stood there expressionlessly with deep eyebrows, his aura was icy cold.

Hearing this, Tang Jinjin's expression relaxed slightly, and he lowered his head to touch his slightly protruding abdomen.

If I had DNA, would I be able to catch that bastard?

But when she was struggling with thoughts in her mind, she suddenly heard Mrs. Leng's startled words.

"Oh my god! How bloody is this hand!"

Tang Jinjin also immediately looked back at Leng Yanchi's bloody hand.

The smell of blood rushed into her nostrils, and she felt an acid regurgitation in her stomach. She quickly covered her mouth, resisting the discomfort, and hurried into the study to get a tissue.

But thinking that the paper towels were not good, he saw that there was a handkerchief in the suit jacket he was hanging there, and took it out.

handkerchief……

He remembered that man was wiping her body with a handkerchief...

Such a thing flashed through Tang Jinjin's mind, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she ran back to Leng Yanchi with her handkerchief.

Before running out, he glanced at the crushed water glass on the desk.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hurry up, do you want to go to the hospital to clean it, in case there is glass shards or something."

After Tang Jinjin finished speaking, Dai's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

She felt that the acid reflux in her stomach was getting worse, as if she was going to vomit at any time.

Leng Yanchi saw that she was so uncomfortable and caring, took the handkerchief she handed over to wrap his injured hand, and immediately went downstairs.