Chapter 1200

When the truth is revealed, many people feel embarrassed, but it doesn't mean they will compromise.

How can keyboard players admit their mistakes? Because they have to muddle along. If they compromise, they will admit it.

"Xia Ling said she was the child's mother, right? Qiao Yu likes her so much. He deliberately says that she is the mother of the child. Maybe it's OK. "

"If you want to prove that you are the mother of the child, can you show me the evidence? @Sk summer Caragana v

"I always feel that the landlord is someone's expert in white washing. If she is the child's mother, why do we get the news that she only contacted Qiao Yu last year? Could she have a four-year-old son in less than two years? It's amazing. "

"Isn't that the only thing between the rich and the stars these days? People like it, people like it. We don't care so much about what we do, but we just don't have enough disgusting people. "

Back at Qiao's mansion, Qiao Yu turns over the news on Weibo with her mobile phone and looks at the comments of netizens, frowning.

Although she doesn't care what others say, she may not be happy when she sees it. The press conference is imperative.

He turned his head and looked at the woman helping to set the table. A touch of softness appeared in his eyes.

Aware that someone is looking at her, Xia Ning turns her head just to Qiao Yu's line of sight, she smiles, "what's the matter?"

"Is the meal ready?" Qiao Yu asks a way.

Xia Ning nodded, "well."

Qiao Yu put down his cell phone and patted Enoch next to him, "I've had dinner." Then he got up and went over.

After dinner, Qiao Yu has some business to do directly.

Xia Ling is watching TV with Enoch. She seems to think of something. She says to her son, "in a few days, my mother will go out to shoot. Maybe she can't be with you all the time."

"Mom, you should come back early!" Enoch looked at Xia Ling, his eyes wide open.

Xia Ning nodded. "Of course, mom will call you every day."

"Yes, yes." Enoch nodded, and his eyes fell on the opposite TV.

Xia Ning smiles a little. Maybe the child is used to her around, so she doesn't worry about her going away.

Inside the hotel, Li Xiao was shocked when he saw Xia Ling's microblog.

Xia Ningsheng's child belongs to Qiao Yu. How can it be?!

Isn't that child dead?

But if Qiao Yu's son is not Xia Ling's, does Xia Ling dare to post such a microblog? Is it true that Qiao Yu acquiesced in recording other people's children in her name for her reputation?!

But paper can't hold fire. She knows, Xia Ning knows, Qiao Yu knows better.

She had to be clear about these things. After thinking about it, she made a phone call to go out.

It took a long time to answer.

Li Xiao asked directly, "it seems that things are different from what you said! Qiao Yu's son is Xia Ling's! "

"When did I say that Qiao Yu's son didn't belong to Xia Ling?"

Li Xiao, "but..."

"Nothing but nothing else. I'll hang up."

Li Xiao is ready to speak, but her mobile phone has been hung up. She looks at the computer screen in a daze. She can understand why Qiao Yu wants to drive her away today. It turns out that the child was born to Xia Ling.

But if so, whose child is that in St. Mary's cathedral?!

At this moment, she was a little upset, things seemed to be out of her control, and the man even knew in advance did not tell her.

Thinking of this, she dialed again.

"Why are you hiding me?" Li Xiao asked.

"You didn't ask."

Li Xiao said angrily, "you have made me a joke now."

"If you want to pull back, I can give you a suggestion."

Li Xiaoyi Leng, asked: "what?"

"They're not married at all!"

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