Chapter 124

Zheng Ling quickly took a few photos in the direction of Li Jingyue and song Wenxuan, then sent another text message, and sat aside with a smile.

"Are you texting song Wenxuan's wife?" Li Jingxi saw that this woman was also restless. Song Wenxuan didn't let her feel better, and she didn't let the man feel comfortable.

Zheng Ling's cell phone sent a text message, but she didn't reply. Within a moment, a call came in.

Zheng Ling answered the phone, but she didn't make a sound. The sound of the live music and the high and exciting shrill voice of the DJ spread to the other end of the phone.

After a while, the phone was hung up.

"I heard... Song Wenxuan's wife is still pregnant with children." Li Jingxi's voice was faint, reminding the woman next to him.

Anyway, even if Yan Xin is hateful, the unborn child is innocent. It's no good for their children to let Yan Xin lose his temper in such a place.

As like as two peas in the mind, Li Jingxi and Fan Aoran's face suddenly appeared in the brain of him. Their deep, lovely, naughty, all kinds of looks and emotions filled his heart for a moment.

Don't want to be better, this thought, Li Jingxi can't wait to return to fan Yiyi's house and hug the two soft and waxy little guys.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart. Zheng Ling looked at Li Jingxi in surprise and asked, "do you... Know song Wenxuan's wife?"

She's a little scared now. Who is this man? If you know them, what is his relationship with them? Later... Will he help himself?

Sweat gradually seeped from her forehead. Li Jingxi Yu Guangzhong saw Zheng Ling's uneasy mood and a touch of contempt crossed the corner of her mouth.

No wonder song Wenxuan ate him to death and lost to his cousin. He has no mind at all. It's too easy to trust people!

Fan Yiyi... That woman seems to be on guard against everyone. At first, he hated her and felt a little petty. Now look, it seems good.

At least it's better than trusting people in such a muddle headed way!

Zheng Ling stared at Li Jingxi tightly, as if she wouldn't stop if he didn't answer.

Li Jingxi thought of his son, and his indifferent heart softened down. He rarely explained to her in a good mood: "Song Wenxuan is a public figure, and his wife is no less famous than him. Don't tell me that you didn't investigate these when you were in contact with him!"

Zheng Ling was stunned, as if she had been told what was on her mind. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

Indeed, she was just a clerk in a small company and did the lowest level front desk work. She hardly cared about those figures in the upper class and knew less.

At the beginning, an encounter made her know song Wenxuan. She was attracted by his gentle and noble temperament, confused by his rhetoric, and occupied by his famous car and watch. Finally, she didn't think about his identity and prospects, so she got on the boat.

Later, slowly, she found that song Wenxuan was careful every time she saw her, never took her to high-class activities, and even their dates had to be sneaky.

Song Wenxuan never told Zheng Ling his address. Every time she answered the phone, she avoided her. As for Zheng Ling's pregnancy, she became suspicious.

Never on the Internet, she began to check the information about song Wenxuan on the Internet. Only after this check did she know that he was not only a rich man, but also a man with a wife!

In addition to shock, there is anger.

Shocked, she found a rich man and gave him a baby. Angry, he deceived himself that he was single!

In the case of her crying, making trouble, hanging and threatening her children, song Wenxuan promised to give him some time and he would divorce his wife fan Mengxin, that is, Yan Xin, as soon as possible.

But before the child in her belly took shape, song Wenxuan's wife was pregnant. Whose child is it? It must be song Wenxuan's too!

Zheng Ling was angry and anxious. Unexpectedly, song Wenxuan didn't have any explanation this time. She let her cry. Later, she cheated her to drink a pair of abortion medicine and simply left without any compensation.

After much inquiry, she knew that song Wenxuan had mixed with the miss of the Li family again. Li family! Not to mention anything else, it's just her status and wealth that Zheng Ling can't compare.

But she is still unwilling. Since she can't be a junior, she needs some compensation. No, she heard that the "Youlan square" is Li Jingyue's. presumably, the heartless man will come here to find her, and Zheng Ling will wait here.

I waited for several days, and sure enough, I let her wait today.

But there are too many people in Li Jingyue, and song Wenxuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Zheng Ling hesitated again and again, but she still didn't have the courage to pass.

Now I met Li Jingxi and let her have a sudden plan. She couldn't fight the dog man and woman and song Wenxuan's wife.

She can hear that the woman is fierce. Song Wenxuan is a strict wife at home. A wolf meets a tiger. Let's see whether Li jingyuesheng or song Wenxuan's wife wins in the end!

Thinking of these, Zheng Ling became very excited. She looked forward to the good play. Even if she didn't get the compensation, she wouldn't make them feel better!

Tonight's Li Jingxi is just boring. Since there is excitement to see and people he knows, he doesn't mind to see how the man who once wanted to marry a little woman would deal with the relationship between these women.

If he remembers correctly, the man seems to still miss the little woman.

Li Jingxi wants to see if he dares to covet the mother of his sons. He has a few courage!

With thoughts and expectations, time seems to be at a standstill in this noisy environment.

Zheng Ling's eyes kept staring at Song Wenxuan's direction and looked at the entrance from time to time.

Li Jingxi closed her eyes and rested. It was another round of soft dance music. Just when he thought he was asleep, Zheng Ling suddenly stood up excitedly and shouted, "coming!"

Li Jingxi opened his eyes lazily and subconsciously looked at the entrance.

As he looked over, a group of people crowded in at the entrance, which was very inconsistent with the soft music.

Even in such a dark environment, those big men still wear a pair of toad glasses and reflective mirrors, which illuminate the colorful neon lights here and present colorful colors on their faces. Compared with their arrogant momentum, they seem a little funny.

And their suits and shoes, appearing in such places of entertainment, are even more nondescript.

But they didn't care at all. They were on full alert to protect one of them.