Chapter 1743： Bastard Exposure 1

At the top of the stairs, the two stood up and down.

Tang Fengyang is more than ten centimeters taller than he loves, so he can still look up even if he goes up and down two stairs.

"Is Xuanxuan asleep?" Tang Fengyang asked.

Love nodded, silent.

She bypassed Tang Fengyang and wanted to go downstairs. Behind her, there was a dull voice from Tang Fengyang.

"Love, accompany me to have a drink."

It seems that he doesn't even have a friend to make friends.

Being in a high position is destined to be lonely.

For some reason, he has an inexplicable trust in love, and always feels that she is special.

As for why it was special and what was special, he couldn't say it, it was just a feeling.

In short, he now feels annoyed and wants to find someone to drink. The first thing he thinks of is love.

This woman has been with him for nearly seven years as a bodyguard.

He still hasn't figured out the reason why he loves to stay by his side.

At first, she thought she had something to do, or wanted to steal state secrets, but for nearly seven years, she didn't see any action.

Except for Xuan Xuan, she seemed to be interested in nothing.

Those confidential documents were placed in front of her without a glance.

Instead, it helped him a lot.

Because behind her, there is a powerful information intelligence network that can help him find out many things he doesn't know.

Tang Fengyang felt bored and didn't want to stay in the presidential palace, so he drank in the bar outside.

Then walk back, as a relaxation.

It was late at night and there were no pedestrians on the road.

The street lights stretched the two figures very long.

Love is still cold, with a face like frost.

For her accustomed to seeing killings, a smile is a luxury.

Tang Fengyang drank too much wine, his head was not very clear, he tilted his head and looked at the woman who looked like an ice cube.

Zhongqing looks very beautiful, and the appearance of his bodyguards is completely supported by her.

But she doesn't like to laugh.

Sometimes, he really thinks if she has a facial nerve problem, so he doesn't laugh.

But occasionally, when she faced Xuanxuan, she would squeeze the corners of her mouth, often at that time, she could be fascinating.

"A Qing."

"what's up."

"Don't you ask me why I am troubled."

"Don't ask." Replied lovingly, with her one, neat and cold.

Tang Fengyang, "..."

"Really not a qualified bodyguard." I don't know how to share the worries for the boss.

He didn’t respond to love at sight, and he didn’t force her to give him the second emoticon, so he said his own words, "Aqing, you have been by my side for so long, watching Xuanxuan grow up, you think he looks like My son?"

Love paused, then returned to normal.

It seemed that the meal just now was just an illusion, and no one saw it.

"Is he your son, you should know better than anyone."

Love said coldly, that night she and Tang Fengyang, he was hit by Xiaoyao Wuhen, there was no impression at all, so she was not afraid of him thinking of anything.

What she feared most was Tang Xuan's looks. The more she grew up, the more obvious Tang Fengyang's shadow became.

Tang Fengyang sighed, "He is not my son."

Although it was embarrassing to live without a woman for 32 years, he was sure that there really was none.

Tang Xuan could not be his son.

But he couldn't explain why Tang Xuan looked so alike with him, and there was that kind of intimacy.

From the first sight of Tang Xuan, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if someone sent Tang Xuan to him in the dark.