Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 263

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The child may not be willing?

Her heart throbbed.

Yes, the child is sensible, if you tell her out of thin air, she is her mother...

From the way she looked just now, Tang Zehan seemed to spoil her very much, how could that child accept it.

She wanted to laugh, but she shed tears. She wanted to cry, but raised the corners of her mouth: "Ah Ze, why did you treat me like this? You have always loved me the most. I know I'm sorry for you, I owe you You, but why did you raise your bet on my child?"

She didn't understand, really didn't understand.

She forced herself to regain her composure and looked at Tang Zehan opposite.

"I didn't want to harm the child." Finally he spit out such a sentence.

She seemed to have heard a joke: "Yeah, you just want to harm me, so she is your biggest weapon and your biggest bargaining chip to hurt me and Afeng. Isn't it?"

He finally got a little angry: "In your heart, is this kind of person I am?"

"You are not such a person, what kind of person are you, ah? You tell me yourself, you let my children call your wife and mother, then what should I do, what should I do?"

She finally growled.

"You're still her mother," he said.

Tang Zehan approached step by step, walked up to her and stood still, and forcibly draped the coat she had thrown out just now on her slightly trembling shoulders: "As long as you want."

What is he talking about, a joke, a big joke.

She finally understood: "That's why you took the child away in the first place? You wanted to use this child to tie me by your side."

He was silent for a long, long time, and finally said a word: "It is Mo Yinfeng who is not qualified."

"I'm not qualified, so who is qualified?" Mo Yinfeng's voice came from afar.

It is clear and cold, and it looks extraordinarily cool on the open snow.

Mo Yinfeng strode over.

He reached out to hold Luo Xiaofan's hand.

The cold temperature made him frown.

"Tang Zehan, Xiaofan is my wife now, I hope you understand this clearly." Mo Yinfeng's voice was very cold.

"Wife, what you said is high-sounding. After all these years, how have you ever considered him and loved her like a husband? The most regrettable thing in my life is to push her to you again and again. Do you know these two things?" What kind of crimes did she suffer in [-], do you know when she was in Thailand..."

Snapped--

There was a loud bang.

The snow began to fall rustlingly again, as if unwilling to be reconciled to the loneliness of the night.

Almost both men stayed there.

Even Mo Yinfeng didn't expect Luo Xiaofan to attack suddenly.

Tang Zehan's face turned slightly red.

He closed his eyes.

Luo Xiaofan's voice trembled: "Don't worry about my affairs."

When he was in Thailand, Mo Yinfeng must not let Mo Yinfeng know about that matter.

She took Mo Yinfeng's arm: "Let's go, I want to go home."

Mo Yinfeng was slightly surprised, he was dragged away by Luo Xiaofan.

Only then did Tang Zehan open his eyes, looking at her back.

Turns out she really didn't tell him anything.

He dejectedly picked up the coat that had been thrown on the ground, it was covered with a lot of snowflakes.

Sitting in the car, Luo Xiaofan was distracted all the time: "How did Tang Zehan know about that?"

Her thoughts were in a mess.

Headache, bad headache.

She frowned tightly, bent her whole body, she patted her head, she wished to knock it open, why is it always like this now, when she hurts, she can't think.

Mo Yinfeng looked at her and hurriedly stopped the car on the side of the road.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" He was anxious.

Beads of sweat dripped from her painful face.

Luo Xiaofan said in pain: "My head hurts."

"Hold on for a while, we'll go to the hospital right away."

"don't want--"

She grabbed his hand: "It will be fine soon, it's an old problem."

She held her tightly, her fingers were so cold.

What exactly happened, what exactly did Tang Zehan say to her just now, she became like this and lost her seven souls.

"Ah Feng, hug me."

Mo Yinfeng let her lie on his lap, and wrapped her tightly with his coat.

What the hell is wrong with her?
a long time.

He gently combed her hair with his fingers, soft.

He leaned down and kissed her cheek.

Luo Xiaofan opened his eyes and sat up slowly.

It turned out that she was asleep.

"What time is it?" she asked.

"Are you better?" he asked?
Luo Xiaofan nodded: "It made you worry, it's just a migraine, just go back and take some medicine."

Mo Yinfeng didn't say anything, and started the car.

"Why don't you ask what Aze said to me today?" she asked.

"I said before, I will never doubt you again. If you want, you will naturally say so." He said calmly.

Tang Zehan's intentions were obvious.

This time, he has learned his lesson and will never let him take advantage of it.

"Feng, I want to tell you something."

"You said."

"Qiu Nuo is our child!"

With a squeak,.

Mo Yinfeng slammed on the brakes, turned to look at her: "What did you say?"

Luo Xiaofan leaned against the back of the car, closed his eyes, a little weak: "Ziqing is not dead, our Ziqing is not dead, it is Tang Qiunuo, you did not see that child, exactly the same as our Duoduo."

(End of this chapter)