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"As a friend, she's back. Can't I come and have a look?" Yang Yilin is dead and the duck's mouth is hard.

"Are you friends

Mo yanjue is also curious about what this boy has done to other girls. People hate him so much that he would rather raise the child alone than tell him.

This once again hurt Yang Yilin's heart. Indeed, he regarded others as friends, and others regarded him as a god of plague. He wanted to hide from him.

If he doesn't come to see her this time, does he really want to come back?

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt. I picked up my glass and poured a few glasses of wine.

"If you want me to tell you, why don't you go? It's OK for you to fool a few girls who are open to money. If you want to chase miss sun, you are not in tune? Well, that's tough Looking at his dejected appearance, Mo yanjue continued to add fuel to the fire in order to wake up the dreamer with a word. If he still didn't understand, he had no way.

As the old saying goes, sooner or later he has to pay him back. Since he hurt sun Zhenzhen first, he should suffer a little later. It depends on whether he can understand this truth.

"Who's after her?" Yang Yilin, who had poured a mouthful of wine, was almost lying on the table, but his mouth was still stiff.

Mo yanjue shook his head helplessly, dropped his glass and got up to leave. He had said all the good words. If the fool still went his own way, the immortal could not save him.

Sir Alex left, left himself and continued to drink in a melancholy gulp, trying to paralyze himself with alcohol.

What are you chasing?

My daughter is so old. How can I say she is three years old? He's chasing a fart!

Three years old?

The brain soaked in alcohol suddenly had an idea. It was only three years before sun Zhenzhen left. When did she conceive this daughter?

His head was buzzing. He put down his glass and his scarlet eyes glared at him. Three years ago, they had a night

This time, only the two of them came back. There was no man at all. Would the child be

The idea was a bit frightening. He woke up half drunk, grabbed his coat on the back of his chair, dropped a few bills and ran out.

……

In the hotel.

As soon as he rushed out of the elevator, he saw one big and one small coming towards him from the other side of the corridor. He rushed over like crazy, and pulled Mo yanjue aside. "Brother, I want to test DNA with sun Zhenzhen's child!"

The expression on Mo Yan Jue's face was as cold as usual, but he was secretly laughing. It was still that the boy's brain was not completely broken.

"Brother, I'm serious. Don't look at me like this!" Looking at Mo yanjue, he looks like a fool. Yang Yilin pleads with a sad face.

It's such a crazy idea that he's in such a mess now that he's standing here shaking.

"What else?" Mo Yan Jue's face is expressionless, the tone is no temperature, a little surprised expression is not.

"No, no more."

He hasn't thought well, if the child is really his ··

if the child is not his ···

in a word, he needs to know whether the child is his or not.

"Well, go back and wait. I'll let you know." See him this pair of ghost appearance, Mo Yan Jue really want to smile, a light glance at him, beckoned to the son waiting at the side, "go!"

Just as their father and son were about to enter the elevator, Yang Yilin said in a hurry: "brother, as soon as possible."

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