"Well, I'll see you in half an hour." Ye Feifei said and hung up the phone.
Ye Feifei doesn't want to say a word to people she doesn't like.
Li Xinglang listened to the beeping sound on the phone and let out a long sigh. It seemed that he was going to be useless this time. Why was Ye Feifei so unfriendly to him? What was wrong with him?
…
Half an hour later, Li Xinglang stood outside the gate of Zijing Mingmen. After he dialed the phone, he stopped at the door and waited for Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei did not bring Little Baozi with her this time, but brought Lin Haoyu and Gu Sijia together. She was afraid that Li Xinglang would take the opportunity to cause trouble, so she took a few photos to post on Weibo, and made a picture of mother and son.
Seeing Duoduo coming over, Li Xinglang pretended to be excited and went over to hug the child. After kissing him several times, he said to Ye Feifei: "Thank you, Miss Ye. Without you this time, I might never see Duoduo again."
Ye Feifei pursed her lips and smiled, a chill flashed across her eyes, "Mr. Li, we know some things well. I hope nothing will happen to Duoduo next time. You understand, right?"
Li Xinglang was startled, he understood, of course he understood. Ye Feifei meant that he already knew that these were arranged by him. When he wanted to explain again, Ye Feifei had already turned around.
"Miss Ye..."
Ye Feifei waved her hands and didn't say another word to Li Xinglang.
…
On the way home, Li Xinglang remained silent. He felt that he was completely sentenced to death with Ye Feifei. He wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he felt that the child was too young and might not be able to see anything.
"Dad, I don't want Aunt Feifei to be my mother. She is Xiao Zichen's mother, and I can't be a bad person. Dad, don't be a bad person either, okay?" Duoduo suddenly looked at Li Xinglang.
"Xiao Zichen's mommy?" Li Xinglang slammed on the brakes.
He didn't know that Ye Feifei had a child. Who was Xiao Zichen?
"Yes, my good friend Xiao Zichen's mother..."
Something hit Li Xinglang's heart. He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. Ye Feifei has a child named Xiao Zichen? Is it Xiao Chen's? Or...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but no matter whose it was, he couldn't accept it!
There is a kind of person in this world who hates even if he cannot love, and will be destroyed if he hates to a certain extent.
Li Xinglang felt hatred for Ye Feifei at this moment. He wanted to ask Ye Feifei who the child named Xiao Zichen belonged to!
But how to ask?
It's not good to ask directly, so let netizens reveal the truth!
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At the same time, in Ye Ling's apartment, Xiao Han changed into plain clothes, stood outside her door, and tapped the doorbell with his finger.
Ye Ling just finished exercising and wiped his sweat before coming over to open the door.
As soon as she opened the door and saw Xiao Han, her warm face suddenly turned cold, "Is something wrong?"
Xiao Han nodded, "Sister Ye Ling...I..."
Ye Ling sneered, "Don't call me sister, I can't afford to call you that. Oh, no, I don't want to be your sister."
"No, Sister Ye Ling, listen to me." Xiao Han said with tears streaming down his face.
Ye Ling is actually not that angry with Xiao Han anymore, but Zhao Jing has explained that if she wants Xiao Han to be used by her, she still has to pretend to be angry.
"Okay, you say it!" Ye Ling folded her hands in front of her chest.
There was a thud, and Xiao Han suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Ling. She looked at Ye Ling aggrievedly, "Sister Ye Ling, I was wrong. Please forgive me, but I promise, I don't want to have anything to do with Qi Chang."
Ye Ling was really surprised when Xiao Han knelt down. From her understanding, Xiao Han should be the kind of arrogant young lady who would never kneel down to someone easily.