"Grandma, no matter what, that child will always belong to our Xiahou family. Even if he belongs to our father, he is still the flesh and blood of our Xiahou family..."
Xiahou Qiyang's voice gradually dropped under Mo Zixiao's angry eyes...
Chu Yiyi felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She twitched a few times and stared at Xiahou Qiyang in disbelief...
what did he say?
Haha, hahaha~!~!!!!!!!!!!!
He smiled bitterly and staggered back a few steps. He actually suspected that his child was Xia Houqing's?
Ridiculous, really ridiculous~!!!
Looking up to the sky, I forced the tears that were about to burst out of my eyes...
Blinking her slightly moist long eyelashes, Xiahou Qiyang's figure is still so beautiful under the moonlight, with a touch of sadness on his handsome face, still so charming...
But, she never really entered his heart?
That's why he said such hurtful words?
"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? Miss gave up great happiness and came to you. You damn stinky man, how could you say such a thing?!!!"
Jingjing saw the pain on Chu Yiyi's face and listened to the inexplicable conversation between them, and her upright temper immediately lost its patience...
He rushed over, pointed at Xiahou Qiyang's nose and started to curse...
Xiahou Qiyang also stood there blankly, letting her curse...
"Jingjing, let's go in!"
Chu Yiyi took a deep breath, turned around and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Aunt Hong, clean up two rooms for me and Jingjing!!!"
"Ah? This..."
Aunt Hong on the side looked at Chu Yiyi in embarrassment, then at Xiahou Qiyang and Mo Zixiao.
Xiahou Qiyang nodded, and Aunt Hong was about to go in, but was frightened by Mo Zixiao's loud shout.