The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Is that little girl Pingting?" Yu Qianqian asked as she stretched out her hand and stroked her hair.

The movement of her stroking her hair made Ming Yixun slightly startled, and said immediately, "I used to think that girl was Pingting, but Pingting's blood type didn't match, which means I've been mistaken all along."

"Then I don't understand, why do you think it's Pingting?" Yu Qianqian asked in a little bewilderment.

"I went to the hospital to inquire about it. I asked two doctors. One doctor said that he only remembered the surname Qin. The other doctor showed me Pingting's file. She was of the right age and was in this hospital at about the same time. Lived in the hospital. Combining the two things together, I think the innocent, lively and cheerful little girl should be Tan Pingting." Ming Yixun smiled helplessly, and told the story in detail.

Yu Qianqian's heart sank, unable to tell whether it was sadness or joy, she asked, "Did you also call yourself Ming Yixun when you were young?"

"My name has always been Ming Yixun. Later, I lived in a relative's house for a period of time. Because of going to school, I followed my relative's surname and changed my name for a period of time." He recalled what happened when he was a child.

"What's your name?" Yu Qianqian was very nervous, not daring to breathe.

"Zhiming." When Ming Yixun uttered this name, Yu Qianqian felt that she was as dumb as a chicken.

Isn't Zhiming Cheng Haoran? Why did he become Ming Yixun? What's the reason?

She stared blankly at Ming Yixun, and after a long, long time, she asked him, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, is this still fake?" Ming Yixun felt very strange about her reaction.

"But isn't Zhiming Cheng Haoran's childhood name? Why is it you?" Yu Qianqian always felt puzzled.

"Cheng Haoran has only had one name since he was a child, Cheng Haoran." Ming Yixun said with a wry smile.

Yu Qianqian stared at him, and he also stared at Yu Qianqian. His eyes looked extremely clear, like stars in the sky, shining brightly.

It seems that it is exactly the same as Zhiming when he was a child.

That cold little boy always looked at people with colorless eyes, but his pupils were so clear and pure that people could never forget them after one glance.

Could it be that Cheng Haoran is not Zhiming, but Ming Yixun in front of him is Zhiming?

Yu Qianqian always found it incredible, she shook her head and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, it was Cheng Haoran who said that he was sent to a relative's house when he was a child, and his name was Zhiming at that time, there must be a mistake somewhere gone."

Yu Qianqian's reaction was completely beyond Ming Yixun's expectation, but Ming Yixun patiently explained to her: "Cheng Haoran's parents are still alive, although his family's conditions are poor, his parents love him very much. I've never been willing to send him a sample at a relative's house. Qianqian, why would you ask this?"

Yu Qianqian became more and more in a trance, she shook her head mechanically, all of this happened too fast and too fast, it was beyond her expectation, she really had to digest it.

Just when she was wandering, the staff had already found the files. He took the files to Ming Yixun and said to him: "This little girl accepted Zhiming's blood donation back then. Take a look."

Ming Yixun took it over, and on the first page of the medical record, there was a little girl with big eyes, Jingjing's mushroom head, a very white face, and a bright smile at the corner of her mouth, without the slightest morbidity.

After opening the medical records, a name came into his eyes: Yu Qianqian.

Ming Yixun continued to flip through, and after reading a few pages, he handed the medical record to Yu Qianqian and said, "This little girl, could it be you from before?"

Yu Qianqian didn't go to pick up the medical records, but just nodded subconsciously.

"Is it really you? I thought Pingting was you before?" Now, it was Ming Yixun's turn to be surprised.

Yu Qianqian finally came to her senses, she never thought that the boy she was a child would be Ming Yixun, but Ming Yixun is better than Cheng Haoran, that scumbag.

Thinking about it, I told Cheng Haoran the story first, and Cheng Haoran followed her words and admitted that he was wise. At that time, she was also very innocent and never thought about anything else.

Now it seems that Cheng Haoran lied to her at the beginning, just to deceive her feelings.

"Cheng Haoran and I regard you as you." Yu Qianqian said dumbfounded.

The two looked at each other, Yu Qianqian couldn't help but burst out laughing, she shook hands with Ming Yixun and said, "Hello, I'm Yu Qianqian, why don't we get to know each other again, save my little boy .”

Ming Yixun also stretched out his hand, and the evil and unruly smile filled the corners of his mouth again. He sighed and said, "The plot is really full of twists and turns. I didn't expect that I would look for it. It turned out that the little girl was always by my side, and She has grown into a big girl, and..."

"And it's so ugly, right?" Yu Qianqian said flatly, "What I didn't expect was that the cold little boy at the beginning has now turned into a playboy."

Ming Yixun was so blocked by her that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he sighed and said, "Okay, let's go."

He took out his checkbook, wrote a check for 100 million, handed it to the dean and said, "Thank you for helping us regain our memories."

The dean thought he was just talking, but he didn't expect to actually donate money, so he thanked him repeatedly.

He waved his hand disapprovingly, 100 million was not a big amount to him.

He walked out of the hospital with Yu Qianqian and got into the car. At this time, the mood of both of them changed a lot.

For Qianqian, she was both joyful and surprised, and the joy was always more important. She had always regretted Cheng Haoran's changes, but now she knew that this man had been hypocritically pretending to be her savior.

Ming Yixun did not hesitate to marry Pingting because of his thoughts and memories when he was a child, but now he finds out that he has spoiled the wrong person all along.

Ming Yixun held the steering wheel with his hands, but did not drive. He looked at Yu Qianqian's white face like jade, and said with a smile: "When I was young, I always told myself that I must marry that little girl when I grow up. Qianqian , if you are not married now, will you marry me?"

Yu Qianqian thought for a while, then shook her head firmly and said, "No."

"Why?" Ming Yixun's face was full of disappointment that could not be concealed.

"In a woman's life, there is always a predestined man. The man I am predestined for is my husband, Jun Chengcheng, not your Ming Yixun." Yu Qianqian said solemnly, "Why should my childhood feelings be taken seriously?" , we can still be good friends, can't we?"

"I never thought of being good friends with the girl I liked when I was young. I just want to marry her home and love her well." Ming Yi Xun said while stretching out his arms to hold Yu Qianqian tightly. He hugged her back and kissed her red lips.

After being drunk last time under the street lamp, he couldn't resist tasting her red lips, they were really beautiful and sweet.

What's more, now, knowing that she is the one I've been looking for, I can't hold back the burning passion in my heart.

Yu Qianqian didn't expect him to do this, what Lou Shaoqian said suddenly appeared in his mind, his face blushed, he stretched out his hand to Ming Yixun's face, and slapped Ming Yixun hard.

The slap was unusually loud, and Ming Yixun was so painful that he was completely stunned.