Chapter: 381

"Where's Zhen Ting?"

Outside, Ling Long's voice suddenly came.

"Well, the night king is dealing with important files." Ye Hui hurriedly stopped her, "It should be fine soon. Go directly to the conference room later."

"He doesn't even use lunch." Ling Long raised the sandwich in his hand and said with a smile, "I personally went to the restaurant kitchen to make it and show it to him."

"Miss Ling is interested." Ye Hui smiled stiffly, "Just leave it to me. I'll give it to him later. Go and rest first."

"Can't I go in?"

The smile on Ling Long's face suddenly cooled down, and he turned to stare at the door, as if he could see the scene inside through this door...

"Feng Qianxue is inside, isn't it?"

When she said this, the smile on her lips remained undiminished, but her eyes became abnormally cold.

"This..." Ye Hui was panicked and didn't know how to lie.

"It's okay, man, you can understand it when you play every time." Ling Long raised his lips and handed the sandwich to Ye Hui, "Remember to tell him that I made it by myself."

"Good, good, I know." Ye Hui nodded repeatedly.

"I'm going to the conference room first, let him take it slowly, not in a hurry."

Ling Long smiled, turned around gracefully, and walked away quickly.

Ye Hui took a breath, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and sighed in his heart, this woman is really amazing!

...

After a long time, Ye Zhenting stopped raging and turned around to organize his clothes.

Feng Qianxue got dressed and wanted to leave when she got up.

"Are you going to go out like this?" Ye Zhenting said coldly, "Go to the bathroom to clean up."

Feng Qianxue glared at him angrily and walked into his bathroom.

I rinsed it with hot water, and then looked at myself in front of the mirror, feeling a little strange.

She is really tired and doesn't want to go on like this anymore...

He always goes mad without warning, takes her wantonly, never knows how to respect, and doesn't care about her feelings.

She feels like a tool.

But what to do?

She can't get rid of him...

Maybe it would be fine for him to get married.

Feng Qianxue sighed deeply, adjusted her clothes and hair, and walked out.

Ye Zhenting was sitting on the sofa and drinking silently,

There is a medicine cabinet on the coffee table.

"Apply the medicine yourself." Ye Zhenting turned his head and knew Feng Qianxue had come out.

Feng Qianxue sat on the sofa and disinfected herself with medicine, her expression distorted with pain.

Ye Zhenting stared at her hand and suddenly said, "My father, looks very much like my grandfather."

Feng Qianxue gave him a cold look and continued to apply the medicine.

"I also look very similar to them, and my aunt and Duan Tian Ya, both of them are very similar to us. I know that they are the Ye family!"

Ye Zhenting took a sip of wine and said to himself: "Our Ye Family's genes are very powerful. As long as they are from Ye Family, they will look alike!"

Feng Qianxue's heart trembled, and she suddenly understood the meaning of Ye Zhenting...

Sambo, doesn't look like him!

That's why, she was able to lie to him in the first place, and he never really wanted to investigate their life experience...

It turned out that from the bottom of his heart, he believed that Sambo was not his child.

Otherwise, why not be like him?

In fact, the Three Treasures look more like Feng Qianxue. Perhaps, her family's genes are stronger?

Dad said that she looks almost exactly the same as her mother...

Maybe the mother's genes are also very strong.

"I also suspected that those three children were my kind, but as soon as I saw their faces, I dismissed the idea." Ye Zhenting sneered at himself. "The old man said that they are like me. I even thought about it, maybe, There are also times when things like genetic inheritance go wrong."

"What do you want to say?" Feng Qianxue was vaguely disturbed.

"I'll ask one last time." Ye Zhenting looked at her deeply and asked word by word, "Are they my kind?" JrNovels.com