After listening to her words, Jing Qiu's eyes gradually appeared Jing Ming who appeared at her door early this morning...

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his face was radiant, and he didn't look injured at all.

Inside his upper body was a white shirt and a red tie, and the well-fitting black handmade suit set off his figure perfectly and sexy.

Holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, he smiled at her beautifully, "Sister, I want to treat you to dinner today, come with me."

She looked at him lightly, "What festival?"

"Recognize your daughter."

"Didn't you recognize it?"

"I think we get together as a family for a meal."

"I don't have time." She was about to close the door.

Jing Ming stepped in, leaned wickedly against the door frame, and stuffed the flowers into her arms, "Catch the flowers first."

She deadpanned, "I don't like roses."

Jing Ming was slightly taken aback, "Then last time..."

Before he could say anything about Murong Sheng, she replied: "The sender is different."

"sister!"

boom! She pushed him away, closed the door tightly, and ruthlessly cut off his breath...

However, when she heard Jing Ming's footsteps gradually going away, she still felt extremely uncomfortable and her heart ached. Leaning against the door, the tears in her eyes fell down uncontrollably.

He is the father of his daughter, but he is younger than himself and has never been married. More importantly, he only regards her as his sister in his heart.

And the woman in front of him is young and beautiful, has he ever been as excited as he was when he was facing Gu Xinyan?

"You...didn't propose to him yesterday?"

Jing Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see some information from Masati's eyes.

Masati smiled shyly, and said embarrassedly: "I begged, but he didn't accept."

Jing Qiu's eyes flickered slightly, and a strange air flowed through his heart, whether it was sweet or sour.

"Why didn't you accept it?" she wondered.

"He said...he only regards me as his younger sister, and he already has someone else in his heart."

Click!

That's right, he, Jing Ming, only regards her, Jing Qiu, as his sister, and he has someone else in his heart.

But that woman... is married, has a husband, and is now pregnant.

The air in his heart stirred up a sour taste, Jing Qiu took the post-it note, swiped it a few times, wrote the address of the castle clearly on the paper, tore it off and handed it to Masati.

Instead of letting him foolishly wait for that hopeless "love", it is better to let him have a good relationship with this infatuated Miss Ma, and it is not in vain to be his sister for decades.

Although... my heart is sore as hell.

Masati took a look, and bent down happily to Jing Qiu, "Thank you, sister, I will definitely catch him and never give up!"

She turned and left.

"Wait." Jing Qiu stood up.

Masati turned around, "Sister, I won't tell him that you told me, don't worry."

"I...I want to ask you something, if he keeps refusing to agree to you, will you continue to chase him like this?"

"Well, chase him until he gets married."

"What if he had a daughter?"

"What?" Masati opened her eyes wide and wanted to laugh, "Sister, Brother Wolf has been on the island for more than ten years, and he has never been married."

Jing Qiu didn't want to say anything, because she couldn't make it clear for a while, so she waved her hands, her expression as indifferent as before, "Then you go."

"Goodbye, sister!" Masati ran out excitedly.

Jing Qiu sat down slowly, lowered her head, and rubbed her forehead, neither feeling sleepy nor wanting to do something.

Opening the drawer, she took out another cigarette, and just as she was taking out one, the door was knocked twice...

"Hey, why are you still sitting here? Aren't you going to the castle?"

When Jing Qiu saw Jing Xuan, his face darkened, he threw the cigarette case into the drawer, and got up to leave.

"Hey, Xiao Qiu." Jing Xuan stopped her, smiling, "Don't just leave as soon as you see me."

"Then you go!" Jing Qiu pointed at the door with cold eyes, "I don't want to see you!"

Jing Xuan raised his hand, then turned around and closed the door.

Jing Qiu stared at him...

"Don't worry."

Jing Xuan was patient, made his smile as gentle as possible, took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of her eyes twice, "I just got the news that Jing Ming disclosed Tongtong's life experience and announced to the world that he has a daughter."

Jing Qiu was startled, and his eyebrows slowly frowned.

Jing Xuan turned on the phone video and smiled slightly.

"Look, this is the scene when Jing Ming walked onto the red carpet holding Tongtong's hand in the morning. Look at the two of them, with smiles on their faces, making it look like a wedding ceremony. Fortunately, he said something to the camera , or everyone will misunderstand.”

Yes, when Jing Ming led his daughter up to the castle, he stood on a high viewing platform, and shouted to the blue sky, white clouds, and lush mountains——

"I, Jing Ming, have a daughter! Have you seen the beautiful girl beside me? Her original name is Lin Tongtong!

But starting today, her name is Jing Tong! She is my Jing Ming's daughter, the jewel in my Jing Ming's palm, and the princess of this castle..."

Listening to his thick voice, Jing Qiu's heart was throbbing with excitement, staring at Jing Ming and his daughter in the camera, his eyes became sore for a while.

Jing Xuan looked at her face and smiled, "Xiao Qiu, I'm finally relieved, I don't have to take the blame for him anymore."

Hearing this, Jing Qiu suddenly put away his emotions and looked at him indifferently, "What do you mean?"

"Xiaoqiu, when I explained that I fell into your bed because of sleepwalking, you never believed it! But the fact is that,

I have sleepwalking, and my current wife can also testify for me. I really didn't touch you that night, because you drank too much. "

"It's not you, why did Dad scold you and punish you?"

"Ah, you don't know that old man in our family, because he felt that he owed Jing Ming's mother too much, so he wanted to protect Jing Ming's reputation, let me take the blame, and decided that Tongtong was born by me."

After Jing Xuan finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, "It's all right now, after Jing Ming posted this video, the entire upper class circle in Kyoto now knows that Jing Ming has a beautiful nineteen-year-old daughter."

Jing Qiu turned around, sat down on the chair again, and waved his hand, "Let's go."

At this moment, she just wanted to be alone.

But Jing Xuan leaned against the table, grinning: "Xiaoqiu, although Jing Ming recognized Tongtong, he didn't say who Lin Tongtong's mother is. Now everyone will guess or secretly investigate Jing Ming's woman. ,you say……"

"Didn't your wife spread the word for me? Does anyone know that Lin Tongtong is my daughter?" Jing Qiu glanced at him lightly.

"Some people know it, some people don't. So, I want to remind you to be mentally prepared. If someone asks you, just ignore it and just live your own life."

"Don't worry about it, let's go!"

"Xiaoqiu..." Jing Xuan touched his head, but hesitated to speak.

"What else do you need?"

Jing Xuan salivated, "That... the third child called me 2 million for emergency last night, but there was still 3 million left unpaid.

I heard that Tongtong told him about the quarrel between you and my wife, he originally promised to give five million, but in the end he gave two million, the three million, you..."

"This is a matter between you and him, I will not interfere." Jing Qiu took out the cigarette case again.

Jing Xuan grabbed her hand and begged, "Xiaoqiu, for the third child, three million is a decimal, but for our family, it is money for food. My winery is gone, now... My wife was rude, and I apologize to you here!"

Jing Qiu paused, then shook his hand vigorously, "I have nothing to do with him, how could he listen to me?"

"Tongtong is the daughter of both of you, the third child has you in his heart! You can walk together."

Jing Qiu's heart trembled, and his expression changed slightly.

"Xiaoqiu, the third child really has you in her heart. You are no less than that Gu Xinyan in her eyes. Now that he knows that Tongtong was born by him and the truth, I can be sure that his heart is completely on you." On my body, your words will definitely work."

Bah! The cigarette case in Jing Qiu's hand fell on the table.