Chapter 647

That night, Leng Lingfeng ate a lot of food.

Many meals cooked by Mu Qianqian.

After eating, he went to sleep.

Mu Qianqian returned to Leng's house with the truth he knew.

The cold family came back at the same time, and cold Ji ting with a cold face.

Leng Jiting met Xia chunian in the hot pot shop, but the meeting was not as good as he thought.

He pulled off his tie and threw it on the sofa. Then he walked towards the house.

Mu Qianqian opened his arms and tried to stop him.

"Young master, I have something to say to you."

Leng Jiting bypassed her and obviously didn't want to listen to her.

"Don't mess with me if you are in a bad mood."

If he was offended at this time, he didn't know what he would do.

She gritted her teeth and still followed him.

"Maybe, young master, you will feel better after listening to what I want to say."

His steps did not stop at all.

I don't care about her words.

Nothing can make him feel better.

"Young master, it's about reading at the beginning of summer."

Mu Qianqian clenched his fist and shouted to Leng Jiting.

As soon as the three words read in early summer came out, Leng Jiting's footsteps stopped instantly.

Like a magic spell.

He turned slowly, his narrowed eyes full of dangerous light.

"How do you know the beginning of summer? Who told you? "

She seemed to be frightened by the cold light in his eyes, and then silently stepped back two steps.

"Young master, don't care how I know. You just need to know that even if I die, I will never hurt you, a penny. "

Leng Jiting seemed to trust her, so he turned to sit on the sofa.

The hand with clear bones was very beautiful. After pouring a glass of red wine, he took up the glass.

The glass swayed gently, and then the red wine in the glass was sent to his mouth.

"Say."

Mu Qianqian reacted and nodded hurriedly: "Nian in early summer was not with Leng Lingfeng."

As soon as the words came out, Leng Jiting's action of drinking red wine stopped instantly.

But he was distracted. After almost a few seconds, he moved again and drank all the red wine in the glass.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Xia Chu Nian has married Leng Lingfeng. Now tell me, they are not together? "

She took a step forward and boldly took the glass from him.

"What I said is true. And, young master, drink less bars in the future. It really hurts my body. "

Leng Jiting clearly knew it was impossible.

But I still couldn't help holding a little hope.

"What's going on?"

Mu Qianqian looked firmly at the glass in his hand, "promise me not to drink again, I'll tell you."

"Are you threatening me?"

The man's eyes beat with the glory of death, "do you know that no one dares to threaten me and make a deal with me."

No, there's one.

At the beginning of the summer, Nian made a deal with him.

She still insisted, "since the young master plans to continue drinking, I can only rot these truths in my stomach."

Leng Jiting bit his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead seemed to jump up one by one.

With a bang, his fist hit the table heavily.

He threw the red wine in his hand into the trash can, as if he had promised her.

"You'd better say some useful news, or I'll never let you talk."

Mu Qianqian looked at him and took a deep breath.

There is some helplessness in my heart.

Is this really her son?

Character is really... Some people are afraid.

"Nian was not with Leng Lingfeng at the beginning of summer. The wedding you saw is fake."

As soon as the words came out, Leng Jiting was stunned.

His hands tightly grasped his knees. Although he had pretended to be very calm, his hands tightly grasped his knees still betrayed him.

"Is the wedding fake? What's going on? "

Mu Qianqian didn't explain clearly. She also wanted to protect lenglingfeng.

"In a word, the wedding is fake. There is nothing between Xia Chu Nian and Leng Lingfeng. They just take a form. I haven't even taken my marriage certificate, so don't blame Leng Lingfeng for this. "

"Leng Lingfeng... Nothing wrong."

Leng Jiting couldn't hear the words behind him. There was only one sentence in his mind at this time.

The wedding is fake.

He stood up and reached Mu Qianqian, holding her arms tightly with both hands.

"What you said is true? You should know what will happen if you deceive me. "

Mu Qianqian looked fearless, and there was only peace.

She nodded seriously, "what I said is true."

Leng Jiting's mouth rose uncontrollably. Even he didn't realize his change.

He just shook his hand and pretended not to care.

"What does it have to do with me? Don't tell me about such things in the future. "

With that, he was ready to go upstairs.

Just halfway up the stairs, he stopped again.

He coughed unnaturally, and his fist was unnaturally against his lips.

"Cough, if it's more important, you can still report to me."

With that, the president continued to maintain his usual high, cold and indifference and went upstairs.

Until there was a bang and the door was closed.

As soon as the door was closed, Leng Jiting's hands seemed to be clenched together uncontrollably and made a gesture of cheering.

He sat at his desk, sitting uneasy.

Sit down and stand up, stand up and sit down, go back and forth several times.

"I'm not very happy."

His voice rang out in the room.

It's just that there's no one in the room.

His words seemed to be said to himself.

Leng Jiting couldn't sleep all night.

Until the next morning.

In the morning, Nian went to the company early in the summer.

During this period, Aaron was escorted all the way.

Since the last accident, Aaron has been following Nian in early summer for almost 24 hours.

Xia Yuchen is grinding lengling peak for 24 hours.

Trying to get a clue and do a new paternity test.

"Uncle a Feng, let me comb your hair."

The little guy had a comb in his hand and a pair of scissors hidden in his pocket.

Hair, just get it.

Liu yunyun patiently taught: "good grandson, you have to call him father, not uncle."

"If I call dad, can he comb my hair?"

Xia Yuchen asked cleverly.

She smiled and replied, "of course."

Leng Lingfeng refused without hesitation: "I won't."

After listening, the little guy pouted.

"That's not called."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the ward: "Hello, may I come in?"

Leng Lingfeng smiled at the corners of his mouth: "finally waiting."