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39. No matter how nice he is, it has nothing to do with her

Before that, An Jingxing did think so. But Tang Qianrong's answer just now overturned all her speculations.

After hearing An Jingxing's words, Tang Qianrong remained silent for a long time. He was wearing that thin mask so that she could not see his expression. Just when An Jingxing almost thought that he might not answer her, he suddenly whispered

One sentence.

"Your imagination is really rich. I will ask Secretary Li to pay more attention to such things in the future. Pregnant women should not think too much, otherwise the children they give birth to will also like to think wildly."

Tang Qianrong's voice was not loud, but An Jingxing's face turned red suddenly, a rush of blood rushed to the top of his head, and the words in his heart blurted out without thinking.

"Yes, I do like to think wildly. If you were suddenly kidnapped by your sister in a quiet life, and then gave birth to a child to a strange man, you would definitely become very fond of wildly thinking."

This time, Tang Qianrong said nothing. And An Jingxing quickly realized that he was a little excited, so he said, "I'm going to take a bath," and hurriedly took his clothes and fled to the bathroom.

When An Jingxing finished taking a bath and calmed down and walked out of the bathroom, Tang Qianrong also finished taking a bath in the bathroom next door, changed into a clean suit, and sat at the dining table in the room.

It's breakfast for two.

An Jingxing was still a little nervous because of what just happened, but Tang Qianrong had already naturally taken the napkin and spread it on his lap, skillfully picked up the knife and fork and started eating breakfast in an elegant manner.

On An Jingxing's side, there are Chinese chopsticks. Although she was given a knife and fork for breakfast a few days ago, because she was really not used to using them, Mrs. Lin later changed them to chopsticks.

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Looking at the man opposite, the posture of holding the knife and fork was very beautiful, and his gestures seemed to be a bit aristocratic. An Jingxing couldn't help but feel a little inferior, and he felt even more embarrassed holding the chopsticks.

"I heard you have a nice boyfriend."

An Jingxing never thought that Mrs. Lin would help her keep secrets, but she didn't expect that this man would be interested in such a thing. But when she thought about it, he might be harmful to Lei Aotian, and she couldn't help but become a little anxious. "This

Does it have anything to do with you?"

An Jingxing's attitude was very sharp, but Tang Qianrong was not angry at all. Instead, he calmly put the knife and fork in his hand aside and looked at An Jingxing, his eyes deep and emotionless.

"Miss An, the matter has come to this. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with you. If possible, I hope to make up for the mistakes I made before. As long as you agree, I can help you find your boyfriend.

Friends, I can also help you hide everything that happened in the past ten months."

"You... why are you doing this?" An Jingxing didn't expect that Tang Qianrong would say that, let alone that he would actually offer to help him return to Lei Aotian, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"As I said before, just make up for the mistakes I made before. That's all."

This man not only had a unique face, but also a beautiful voice. An Jingxing once thought that the most perfect man he had ever seen was Lei Aotian.

And if she could see this man's face under the mask, would she... still think the same way as before?

Startled by the thoughts in her mind, she frowned and cleared those messy emotions from her mind. Her hope was for Lei Aotian and only Lei Aotian.

No matter how good this man is, it's just his own disaster.


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