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Chapter 202: This is my son too [2]

At this moment, Han Jue took out the scissors from the drawer and cut off a small piece of hair while Xiao Tianze was not paying attention. Xiao Tianze just felt that there was a feeling that someone had moved his hair. He looked at Han Jue in confusion as he touched it.

Touching his hair, he said: "Uncle, why are you cutting my hair?"

"This is a secret, you will know it later." Han Jue put away his hair and kept staring at Shen Zui. At this moment, Shen Zui's hands were nervously grabbing the corners of his clothes. He didn't want Han Jue to notice anything strange. Shen Zui walked up to Murong Tianze.

, picked up Murong Tianze and said: "Son, go home with mommy."

"Why, why are you nervous? You are so nervous before the results are out. It shows that you really have a guilty conscience." Han Jue touched the fine stubble on his chin, walked around Shenzui, and looked at it carefully.

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"Who, who is nervous? It's just that we were out for too long and I was afraid that my husband would be worried. What's wrong?" Shen Zui said and walked out the door. Han Jue didn't stop him this time. The corners of Han Jue's mouth raised slightly. Her husband? Can she do it?

My husband only has Han Jue, and Murong He is just a substitute.

"Hey, Ah Cheng, come in." Shortly after Shen Zui left, Han Jue picked up the landline and dialed Ah Cheng's number.

After a while, Ah Cheng walked in and asked respectfully: "President, what's the matter?"

"Take these two bunches of hair to Linzhi Hospital for testing to see if there is any paternity relationship. Don't make any noise at this time. Got it?"

"It's the president." Ah Cheng took two locks of hair and left.

As soon as Ah Cheng left, the door was pushed open again

What hits your nose is the strong scent of perfume

Wearing a white T-shirt with leopard print shorts and a pair of leopard print high-heeled sandals, Bai Lian walked in with light steps. Seven years is enough to transform a person. At this moment, Bai Lian cut off her long hair and grew it.

Bobo, those eyes under the thin bangs are no longer as sharp as before. In fact, she is tired. This man has made her too tired every day since she got married.

"Han Jue, our parents said that we haven't been back for a long time, and they want us to go back and have dinner together tonight." Bai Lian slowly walked to Han Jue, with a somewhat uncomfortable look in her eyes, and kissed her with a warm face.

She's really tired of other people's cold butts

Maybe the original marriage was wrong, and she shouldn't have forced it so hard. Now she is not happy in the marriage that she forced into, and neither is Han Jue.

"Oh, I know. I'll go back after cleaning up. You go back first and we'll meet up at my parents' house later." Han Jue kept staring at the computer screen, his eyes never touching Bai Lian for a second.

"Well" Bai Lian stood up and left. She was still a little unhappy in her heart. In fact, she should have been numb a long time ago. People don't care about being unhappy now, right? Bai Lian

After walking out of Han's, Bai Lian looked up at the blue sky. At this moment, her cell phone rang.

"Bai Lian, how are you? There's still no news about your stomach recently? I brought you some herbs here. You can go home and get some." On the phone, her mother's voice was filled with concern for her, but at this moment she felt annoyed.

Seriously, she didn't dare to let her parents know about the situation between her and Han Jue, for fear of making them uncomfortable. Therefore, her parents always thought she had a problem and searched everywhere for her remedies.

Giving birth is not something she can do alone, it requires the cooperation of two people

"Oh, I understand, Mom, I'll go back and get it another day. Today we are going to my mother-in-law's house for dinner." Bai Lian's voice was a little tired.

"Well, okay, be sure to remember to come back and get it."

I hung up the phone, got into the fiery red Bugatti, lit a cigarette, and started smoking.


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