Ji Yan said so many words and was a little tired. He picked up the cup in front of him, but found that it was a cup of green tea.
He was not interested in this kind of old people's stuff. The tip of his nose smelled the coffee smell from Qin Yanchen's hand. Then he saw Qin Yanchen drinking coffee, squinting his eyes and looking like a gluttonous foot.
As if the coffee he drank was delicious, he immediately wondered what brand of coffee could make Qin Yanchen show such an expression.
He immediately sniffed and leaned over: "what kind of coffee, give me some?"
Who knows, after hearing this sentence, Qin Yanchen, who was still meditating, immediately turned cold, twisted his eyebrows, and waved away Ji Yan's claws.
He grabbed the cup, gulped a few mouthfuls, drank the rest of the coffee, and then put the empty cup. Looking at Ji Yan's expression, he was quite contemptuous: "my wife made it, without your share."
Ji Yan choked in his eyes for a long time without saying anything. He said how Qin Yanchen drank a coffee and a feeling of happiness.
Feelings are not the reason for coffee, but the person who makes coffee.
Ji Yan looked at him coldly. His eyes were more contemptuous than Qin Yanchen. He raised a slender finger at Qin Yanchen, gently opened a crack with his thin lip and issued a syllable: "Bang..."
Qin Yanchen did not change his face.
Ji Yan is making trouble with Zhu Xinrui now. Naturally, Qin Yanchen is not used to the way he is soaking in the honey pot all the time and sneers.
"You drink, you drink. You'd better drink until you can't sleep at night. Let your wife hold you two for three years..."
Qin Yanchen put the empty coffee cup on the table. He picked up the documents in front of him and combined them with the one in front of Ji Yan.
Take it and get up and walk towards the desk.
But when he got up, a photo fell from the folder in his hand, and Ji Yan took a subconscious glance.
He looked a little different.
Qin Yanchen took a look. It was a picture of Lin Qing.
Ji Yan looked strange and picked up the picture falling from the table. The young woman in the picture smiled happily, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes were amazing.
Ji Yan stared at the direction of the woman's eyebrows and eyes, and then turned his head to Qin Yanchen behind him: "this can't be your adoptive mother?"
Qin Yanchen nodded. Just about to open his mouth, he saw Ji Yan's eyes as strange as his expression. He swept back and forth on his body and Lin Qing's photos.
"What?"
Qin Yanchen was slightly frowned by his strange sight.
Ji Yan didn't speak. He was still staring at the photo. He didn't like it. He held the photo and directly faced Qin Yanchen across a short distance.
Ji Yan's pupil was facing the light. The original pure black color was reflected a little shallow. His face was full of an exploratory look. He compared it with Qin Yanchen for a long time with that photo, and then he opened some uncertain mouth: "I suddenly found..."
Ji Yan's expression became a little serious.
"Do you think you look like this adoptive mother?"
Qin Yanchen saw his serious expression and thought he had found some important information. Seeing that he asked this, he nodded honestly: "she is my biological mother."
Ji Yan's body was shocked, his blood pressure rushed to his forehead, and a look of consternation appeared on his face.
"Is she your biological mother? Have you always known, or have you just learned? "
Qin Yanchen nodded. He turned and walked to his desk, turned his back to Ji Yan, and stood tall and straight in the sunshine outside the window.
"Only recently did I know. I sent someone to investigate her."
Qin Yanchen's voice was low, without much fluctuation, and he described it calmly.
"She once lived in the obstetrics department of Qin's Hospital for a period of time. The length of stay was consistent with my date of birth. Although other information was not available, it was speculated according to the time..."
At the tip of the lighthouse opposite the window, a large number of white pigeons fluttered and spread their wings. Qin Yanchen looked at his faint outline on the glass.
"She probably gave birth to me at that time."
In fact, as long as a paternity test can solve the problem, Qin Yanchen is unwilling to disturb Lin Qing again.
The dead are gone, why bother again.
Besides, in fact, he agrees from the bottom of his heart that Lin Qing is his biological mother. Now the so-called investigation is just more conclusive.
After hearing his words, Ji Yan's expression was more complex and unspeakable. He lowered his eyes and his low eyelashes were thick and dark: "haven't you seen your so-called grandmother?"
Ji Yan suddenly asked.
Qin Yanchen didn't understand why he asked so suddenly. He answered honestly, "well."
Not to mention Qin Yanchen's grandmother, he doesn't know all the people in the Yao family except Yao man.
Ji Yan rubbed his chin and pinched a corner of the photo. It seemed that he was hesitating his sentence. The long eyelashes hanging down were thick and dark.
After about a cigarette, he looked up and looked at Qin Yanchen solemnly.
"That's right. It's not just you. After the accident, the Yao family almost let the eldest lady disappear, but coincidentally..."
Qin Yanchen turned around. He turned around and black pupil locked Ji Yan on the sofa.
Ji Yan gently put the photo in his hand back on the table. He felt a cigarette from his arms and bit it in his mouth. The thin lips opened gently, and the smoke was swirling around.
"I've seen a picture of your grandmother. This may be the only picture of your grandmother. In my opinion, your biological mother..."
He bent his fingers and clicked the photo on the white marble table: "it looks too similar to her."
"Of course, there are countless people who look similar in the world. They may be accidental factors, but if they are not accidental factors..."
Ji Yan didn't say much, just bit the cigarette and said his guess.
His natural eyes rose slightly. When he didn't laugh, the ends of his eyes and eyebrows smelled cold and fierce.
"All I can think of is kinship."
Qin Yanchen's deep eyebrows and eyes became gray and cold almost when Ji Yan's words fell.
Ji Yan's words were also like a flash of lightning, which brought vigorous thunder, exploded in his mind, and an idea emerged in an instant.
The idea hit Qin Yanchen's chest like a huge stone. His pupils suddenly tightened in an instant, and his cold eyes burst out in the shape of a needle and awn.
Qin Yanchen frowned and didn't want to think about it. He immediately took out his mobile phone from his arms and quickly made a call. While making a call, he walked outside
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