Sima Tianlan was slightly stunned. Her body was slightly stiff. She looked at Rong Si with a silent and uncomfortable face. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Rong Si raised her eyes, and her deep eyes were staring at her straight. She said word by word, "according to the relationship between you and Qin Tianen, you said you don't know my father. It seems that you can't convince me."

"I..."

"Now that I know your identity, I naturally know the relationship between you and Qin Tianen. I also know that I was not born by Qin Tianen." Rong Si looks at her and says coldly.

"No! You were born to her Sima Tianlan said in a deep voice, "you are her own."

"Is it?" With a smile on his lips, Rong Si's smile is unfathomable and eerie, just like a ghost without soul, giving people a creepy feeling.

Sima Tianlan really looked at him with a cold sweat on his back. His legs trembled faintly. His eyes looked at Rong Si with a touch of fear and panic.

In the brain is rises a bad premonition.

His expression at the moment is obviously telling her that he knows everything, including the identity of Qin Tianen.

If before today, Sima Tianlan will not hesitate to nod, and even tell him all he knows.

But just now, after Qin Tianen came to her and said those words, she hesitated and repented.

She's so old. What else is there to fight for?

Her greatest hope is her son. As long as Tang Heng is good, she has nothing to ask for.

But Qin Tianen is right. Do you really have to uncover the last layer of fig leaf?

If that's the case, who will lose face?

There is no one else except Lao Tang and Tang Heng.

Tang Heng is now hard to get on that track. How can she let her selfishness ruin his life?

Therefore, for the sake of Tang Heng, Sima Tianlan, even if he was unwilling, could only swallow it.

I have to admit that Qin Tianen won. In the end, she won the bet.

Because she can't afford to lose, she doesn't care, but it's about the man she's loved all her life, and her only son, she really can't afford to gamble.

Sima Tianlan looks at Rong Si and the funny and strange radian of his lips. His eyelids are jumping and his temples are jumping.

Rong Si looked at her carelessly, "how, can he live?"

Sima Tianlan took a deep breath, and then exhaled. He looked at Rong Si with his eyes fixed. His face was a little pale, and he said solemnly, "I know your father, but I don't have much contact with him. So I don't know your father very well. As you know, it was Qin Tianen who married your father. "

Rong Si picked eyebrows slowly, "thank you."

Sima Tianlan looked at him with a complicated expression, "you're welcome. I'm sorry about your dad. I can't help you. I'll go first. Goodbye. "

With that, he almost fled.

Mo Zi Tong looks at him curiously and seems to have a lot of questions to ask.

Rong Si slightly side body, smile if spring breeze sort of looking at her, soft voice say, "want to ask what?"

He picked up the glass and drank a mouthful of orange juice. His beautiful eyes were like pearls. He looked at him with a twinkle. The tip of his tongue licked his lip and asked curiously, "what do you mean by that? What's "can she have a baby?"

How could she not understand what he said?

Always feel this words mixed with other meaning, and he just did not deliberately bite heavy "she" word, in the end what is the secret of Qin Tianen?

Rong Si thin lips with a touch of light smile, smile with unfathomable fun and narrow, narrow eyes, slightly narrowed, ready to look at her.

Her lips stained with a drop of yellow orange juice, he reached for her to wipe, looking at her eyes a tenderness, Wan like warm water in general, gently swab her, also playing her strings.

Where he went, he raised a layer of blazing fire, and then jumped.

She looked at him without blinking, looked into his unfathomable eyes, and then immersed little by little, unable to extricate herself.

His lips a smile, smile or so good-looking and gentle, like the spring breeze in March in general, warm brushing her cheek.

Mo Zi Tong soon returned to his senses, and looked at him angrily, "young master Rong, please put away your electric light, and be careful that it will hurt the fish."

He fingers in her cheek gently, is a doting pinch, soft voice said, "then you give me a good bag, don't let it out on the line."

Mo Zi Tong patted lightly on the back of his hand, "I want to talk to you about business! Don't change the subject for me! "

"Mrs. Rong, you've always been the one to change the subject." Allow four breeze light cloud light say.

Mo Zi Tong hands up a fork, make a pair of fierce kind of stare at him.

But he crooked his lips with a smile and said with a good mood, "is it you or me that we have children?"He said and looked at her poop belly.

Her eyes from his face slowly, inch by inch down, lips with a bad smile.

After staying for half a minute, he slowly swam up and continued to face his four eyes, but the smile was cunning and treacherous.

He still had that playful smile on his lips. His eyes looked directly at her and said in a slow voice, "I'm only responsible for sowing. Germination must be in your fertile land. Without land, seeds cannot germinate. "

“……”

Mo Zi Tong widened his eyes and stared at him without blinking. The eyes were full of shock and inconceivable.

Although he said it very tactfully, how could he not understand his words if he was as clever as her?

Er

This Isn't that weird?

However, she thought of another question, and then looked at him with pitiful and sympathetic eyes, "hiss" with a smile, and said in a tone of teasing, "young master Rong, why do you think you are so sad? It's such a wonderful show What should I say? "

Then he moved his body and approached him. The smile on his face was even worse. He clenched his right hand into a fist and put it under his lips. He made an interview and continued to say, "come on, uncle, develop your speech at the moment. How do you feel about such a wonderful and frightening thing? So that I can feel it and experience it. "

His eyes deep and precipitation of looking directly at her, said leisurely, "feeling? Well, that's a good proposal! "

“……”

Sima Tianlan left the coffee shop, walking on the road, a person stopped in front of her.