Chapter 315： she is my niece

Chapter 315 She is my niece

"Yes, I wanted to wait until tomorrow to tell you. I plan to go to City B in two days to see my mother."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes turned red, and he choked up: "Yuanhong, I'm sorry, I hid something from you. My background is not good, I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you..."

Chen Yuanhong stopped his wife from continuing, "Ashan, these are not important. We have been married for so many years. I know your character very well. If you are not forced, you will not deliberately conceal your true identity."

Chen Yuanhong undoubtedly loves his wife sincerely.

If it was before marriage, he knew that Tang Shan was hiding something from him, maybe he would hesitate.

Now that the two have been married for so many years, Chen Yue is almost 15 years old, and it is meaningless to pursue the past.

Besides, it may not be a good thing for the Chen family that the girl recognizes her wife.

It would be even better if he could really get in touch with Mo Shaochen.

Mrs. Chen did not expect that her husband would easily accept and forgive her despite her painstaking efforts to conceal her life experience for more than ten years.

She was moved and guilty, covered her mouth, and fell into her husband's arms sobbing.

Chen Yuanhong hugged her and patted her comfortably.

When his wife had enough crying, he continued to ask about Tang Qi.

Mrs. Chen sat up straight from her husband's arms, her eyes were red, she really wanted to tell Tang Qi's identity, but she didn't dare to gamble with her husband's loving eyes.

She was reluctant to lose the identity of Mrs. Chen and the love of Chen Yuanhong.

She will not survive.

"She, she is my sister's daughter."

As if self-hypnosis, Mrs. Chen made up her mind, "I have a sister who died in a car accident many years ago. She is my sister's daughter, so she looks a lot like me."

Mrs. Chen did have an older sister, Tang Xin, who was 4 years older than her. She died in a car accident 20 years ago, when she was only 14 years old.

"So it is. When are you going back to City B, do you need me to accompany you?" Chen Yuanhong asked.

Mrs. Chen shook her head quickly, "No, your company is busy, and city B is so far away, so you need to go back and forth for at least two or three days. I'll go back and have a look first, and then go there together when I'm free."

Chen Yuanhong lovingly pulled the broken hair from his wife's ear, and said softly: "Okay, I'll accompany you to see the old man next time when I'm free. By the way, is your niece in the imperial capital? Please invite her to the house if you have time. As a guest, it’s easy to recognize people.”

Mrs. Chen hesitated, "I'll call and ask her."

After finished speaking, I suddenly thought that Tang Qi did not leave contact information, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart.

My daughter really didn't want to recognize her, so she didn't leave a phone call.

Thinking, Madam Chen fell into her husband's arms and burst into tears.

Tang Qi returned to the hotel, and when he was about to get off the car, Mo Shaochen suddenly grabbed her and put the cool and swelling plaster that Xu Xing brought over into her hand.

"no need."

Mo Shao looked at her with a deep smile, "I'll need it in the future."

Tang Qi:…

He threw the plaster back into the car, turned around and walked quickly into the hotel.

There was a low and pleasant laugh in the car.

Putting on comfortable and loose pajamas after taking a shower, Tang Qi felt alive and comfortably nestled on the sofa.

Wearing high-heeled shoes is more tiring than she imagined. In order to maintain balance, she has to compress her stomach and lift her breath with every step, keep her waist straight, and don’t step too fast or too big.

torture people.

closed his eyes and suddenly remembered the kiss she took the initiative to.

The man's lips are warm and softer than she imagined. Active and passive kisses feel very different.

The kiss that was pressed on the car door was much more domineering. She just felt like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Cheeks slowly warmed up.

She didn't think about it anymore, got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, and the phone on the coffee table rang.

She ignored it, thinking it was Mo Shaochen calling.

After the bell went off, it rang again soon, with a certain urgency and stubbornness.

Mo Shao Shen will not call her repeatedly in a short period of time.

She picked up the towel to dry her face and hands, and went to the living room to pick up her phone. It was Zhou Xiuzhi.

The anger in her heart dissipated instantly, and she hooked her lips to answer the phone.