It was quiet for a while.

An mianmianmian's face flashed a little uneasy, as if suddenly understood something. Earlier, she was in Lu chuyang's car, still holding her mobile phone. When she got off the car, she was in a hurry, so did she forget her mobile phone?

An mianmianmian's heart rate is very fast, which is a kind of insincere worry.

She would rather the phone had fallen somewhere else.

If it is seen by Lu chuyang, then --

it is anmianmianmianmianmian who thinks so. The doorbell of the suite has already rung. This time, an Mianmian is not calm, but in the face of the crazy doorbell, an Mianmian finally runs to the door quickly.

In the cat's eye, an Mianmian sees Lu chuyang standing outside.

Now, an Mianmian is at a loss.

Lu chuyang is patient.

Before, Lu chuyang could wait at the door of the suite without leaving. An Mian had no doubt. If he didn't open the door, Lu chuyang could consume with himself. What's more, this is Jiangcheng. Even if Lu chuyang wants to get the access card of this suite, it is not difficult.

The person who finally falls into passivity is anmianmian.

An mianmianmian struggled for a while, and then reluctantly opened the door of the room.

Lu chuyang hears the door open, and then he looks at an Mianmian. However, Lu chuyang's attitude seems as if nothing has happened, which makes people wonder his mood at the moment.

But the deep eyes fell on an Mianmian's body.

For a long time, it was Lu chuyang who broke the silence: "you left your mobile phone in my car."

"I just wanted to say that my mobile phone was missing, and I thought it was lost." "Thank you for sending me your mobile phone," she said

Then an mianmianmian asked Lu chuyang for a mobile phone.

She saw her mobile phone playing in Lu chuyang's hand, but Lu chuyang didn't seem to give the mobile phone to an mianmianmian. Now, an mianmianmian is somewhat unnatural.

She repeated, "thank you for bringing me your cell phone."

Lu chuyang's eyes sank, very serious: "you want to talk to me here, or do we go in and say it?"

This is not a multiple choice question, but a question and answer question.

No matter where it is, it's something to talk about.

At the moment Lu chuyang opened his mouth, an mianmianmian understood that Lu chuyang saw the photos in her mobile phone, but her mobile phone password never changed, because an mianmianmian never thought that he would meet Lu chuyang again one day.

Ann Mian is a little desperate.

Yan Yan, as long as you know Nanchu, if you look at it, you will say that Yan Yan is very much like Nanchu.

and Lu Chu as like Lu Xiao, as like as two peas, but Lu Chen Yang's five senses are still the same as those of South.

In addition to Yan Yan's childhood baby fat like an Mian Mian, there is really no place like himself in other places.

It's a very thorough implementation of the daughter like father's words.

When Lu chuyang saw Yan's picture, he would not doubt it.

In the end, an mianmianmian gives way.

Lu chuyang walked in quickly.

The door of the suite is closed again. An Mianmian doesn't speak. She passively stands on the edge of the sofa. On the contrary, Lu chuyang sits down like this and is calm.

"What are you going to say to me?" Faltering to find their own voice.

Lu chuyang looked at an mianmianmian: "she is my daughter."

Lu chuyang is sure to look at an mianmianmian.

"No An Mianmian does not want to deny, that is, rather is in the dying struggle.

Lu chuyang looked at an mianmianmian like this: "when I was pregnant, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's not yours. What do I tell you?" An mianmianmian is still hard spoken.

"Whose is that?" Lu chuyang asked directly.

"Yes..." Ann mianmianmianmian grunts, "it's my husband's, of course."

"Fangyan and you asexual reproduction?" Lu chuyang is not polite at all.

A word makes an mianmianmian blush unappealing, this kind of words she can't do like Lu chuyang said frankly, she passively and incomparably stands in place, a face of bewilderment.

And Lu chuyang snorted, which was not salty: "if this child is photographed by a reporter, the reporter will only think that this is Nanchu and my father's rebirth of the little daughter."

An mianmianmian

In fact, Fang Yan has been saying this all these years.

If Yan Yan is not found, it will be fine. Once found, her identity will not be hidden. Therefore, over the years, an mianmianmian has been protecting Yan Yan very well, and the fangs have never let Yan Yan be exposed.

Even these clients of anmianmianmian, or the people who are very close to her, don't know that anmianmianmian has a daughter.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Lu chuyang said it without any politeness.

"Or do I have to do a paternity test with her before you can relax?" Lu chuyang's eyes have never moved from an Mianmian's body."No Anmianmianmian is a little stuffy, and the urn sounds open.

Lu chuyang picks eyebrows and knows that an mianmianmian has admitted it. His heart is excited, but on the surface, Lu chuyang is particularly calm.

"Why didn't you tell me that." Lu chuyang asked directly.

An mianmianmian seems to have come out of this mood. The panic before it seems to have disappeared all of a sudden and has become calm down.

She looked up at Lu chuyang: "did you know from the beginning that we were not brothers and sisters at all."

Being innocent doesn't mean being stupid.

Especially in Lu chuyang and his own problems, an Mianmian has never been stupid.

This word, an Mian Mian asked also is affirmative sentence.

Lu chuyang quiet, as if in thinking, and then light mouth: "not."

An Mianmian twisted her eyebrows.

"At first, I didn't know. I didn't want to give up. " Lu chuyang is very calm to express the words clearly, now is not the year, naturally do not need to cover up.

"You gave up." This word to now, an mianmianmian still has a trace of want to cry.

Red eyes and sour nose.

This gesture seems to be accusing Lu chuyang of how cruel Lu chuyang said in those years. To this day, an Mianmian still remembers clearly.

Every time I wake up in a nightmare, it seems that I can't struggle out of such pain. If I don't see Yan Yan, an Mianmian doubts for so many years that he can't make it.

The one who loves the most deeply gives her the most lethal knife.

There was no chance to breathe. I went from heaven to hell.

Lu chuyang sees an mianmianmian in his eyes. He sighs silently. Then Lu chuyang stands up, walks to an mianmianmian, and gently embraces her in his arms. His firm mandible rests on an Mianmian's hair.

Very light and very gentle kiss her: "sorry, mianmianmian. Sorry... "

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