A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

After pondering for a moment, she slowly said a sentence.

"Jason...Tangtang and Jingjing's fathers are here. I also have thousands of ways to expose that impostor!"

dad?

Eleven steel coins!

Lei Jiesen, who was driving the car, was not calm, he drove the car out of the "S" shape, and made a half circle on the road. If he didn't stabilize in time, he would definitely be brought to the side by the isolation a close contact.

Shocked.

Jason simply accelerated to the next intersection, turned and stopped the car.

Raising his voice slightly, he asked suspiciously, "Who?! Who is Tangtang and Jingjing's father!"

"Lu Yan."

"What?! Are you kidding me, how could it be, how could it be him!"

Lu Yan!

Who is Lu Yan? He has already heard about Lei Jiesen before he came to S City.

that man...

"It's him. Although I haven't done a paternity test yet, I'm [-]% sure about it. And that paternity test... I think it can only be regarded as my rejection of this fact. I'm dying!"

Before Lei Jiesen could think about it, Bao Jinghan's voice came into his ears with a little coldness.

"Damn! This world is crazy—"

With a punch on the steering wheel, Lei Jiesen was startled, and then asked: "He, you... Oh, no, how do you know this? Do the children know? Take it easy, don't rush Tell the children, they are young, and I am afraid it will be difficult to accept such news suddenly! Especially Jingjing..."

"This matter... I really can't explain it clearly to you on the phone. In this way, the old man is back. If you are free tomorrow, come over here! I'll talk to you later..."

Thinking about it, Bao Jinghan paused for a moment, and continued: "Also, Tangtang and Jingjing are both here, especially Tangtang, who asked me several times today, saying, 'Did my godfather not know that Tangtang is here? None of them came to pick me up'!"

"Yes, I see, you tell that boy Tangtang that his dear father Jason will pick him up early in the morning!"

The topic returns to a relaxed atmosphere.

Bao Jinghan chatted with him a few more words about work, explained something, and then hung up the phone.

And when she returned to the hall, she hadn't sat down yet.

"Mr. Earl, if you don't like it, you can leave! The door is open to you, turn right when you go out, and you will find the garage—no delivery!"

"Ruthless woman!"

Ivan snorted softly, turned his face and lowered his eyes, staring at Mengbao Tangtang in front of him.

She winked at him with an evil smile: "Little Tangtang, how about sleeping with Uncle Ivan tonight? Uncle Ivan has a new toy, which is your favorite..."

"Go away, don't spoil my son!"

Thinking of Ivan's collections, and what he later called absolutely overage toys, a chill ran down Bao Jinghan's spine.

"Success, then tell me, what was the phone call just now?"

Facing Ivan's enticing question, Bo Jinghan's answer was very straightforward.

"Gossip."

"content?"

"No comment."

"Who called?"

"..."

Bao Jinghan silently raised his head to look at him, and after a long while, suddenly felt lazy arrogance: "Eh? Why did I tell you!"