The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 489 Okay? 【Ten more】

Chapter 490

"He... His father was a child born to the old lady with someone else, so before going out, like the old lady, he has nothing to do with our family."

Tang Xin frowned helplessly, and scolded He Chao from the bottom of her heart.

Who wants to get involved in this kind of shit?
Besides, since it was broken, Tang Xin naturally couldn't let them pick it up.

Being able to enter the police station is mostly because they failed to recognize their relatives, and the other end is unwilling to recognize them.

This is a critical period, she is stupid to admit that they are her relatives.

"Then wait a minute, I'll ask."

Seeing that Tang Xin's expression did not seem to be fake, the male officer did not make things difficult for the two of them, but decided to go inside and ask.

During this process, he didn't even look at the female officer, obviously thinking that she did more than fail.

The female officer looked at his back and stomped vigorously.

When she turned her head again, she gave Tang Xin a deadly stare, as if the expression of a spoiled Miss Jiao made Tang Xin curl her lips and be too lazy to talk to her.

"The kid wants to meet you."

When the male officer came out again, he pinched his tired eyebrows.

The old lady can howl now, and his ears are still ringing from howling.

Li Qing, who had been sitting by the side, heard Tang Xin and the others' conversation clearly before recalling it.

Dare to love, the little girl who helped her that day is brother and sister with this member of the guard.

Thinking of He Ling's words of persuasion, Li Qing's eyes flickered with sympathy. What kind of approach would allow his granddaughter to help outsiders cheat his grandma?

If it is said that one grandson does not recognize it, it can be said that he is not filial; if one or two are not recognized, it means that there is something wrong with the old man.

"See you?"

Tang Xin looked at He Yan, seeking his advice.

He Yan frowned, his deep eyes made it hard to see the expression in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Tang Xin's waist: "I don't see you."

Now that it's broken, it's completely broken.

Whether it is life or death, it has nothing to do with him.

After finishing his congratulatory words, he turned around and left with Tang Xin, without even looking at the officer behind him.

He didn't even have a chance to speak to the police.

When I got home, it was already past nine o'clock. Tang Xin yawned wearily, took a shower very quickly, and lay on He Yan's chest to ask him.

"I just found out now that your third uncle doesn't even have the heart of He Chao."

A few adults are not as thoughtful as a child.

He actually knew to ask Guancha to call He Yan.

"Not my third uncle."

He Yan looked down at her, the two were lying on the bed at this moment, and she was lying on top of him again, her clothes would inevitably droop.

In addition, Tang Xin was wearing a nightdress designed by herself, with a large neckline. From the angle of He Yan, she could see a piece of spring.

His Adam's apple rolled unnaturally, he barely turned his face away, and looked away.

"Then... I'm talking to you, why don't you show your face?"

Tang Xin was about to talk about going to Haicheng, but he turned his face away, as if he didn't want to say more.

She pinched his face with her hands, and forcibly turned his face to look at herself: "Why, don't you want to talk to me?"

"Xin, has it been more than three months?"

After his head was turned around, his eyes became darker, and he answered the wrong question about Yue Yue who asked about her belly.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at him suspiciously: "Yes, it's been three and a half months, and there are still ten days left, so it will be four months."

Tang Xin didn't understand why he suddenly asked about Yue.

Just when she was wondering, a pair of big hands climbed up from the bottom, and the voice of the man below her was already hoarse: "Then... it should be okay to slow down?"

　Cough cough cough, today is a bit of a speed of life and death, tomorrow, I will definitely write well tomorrow! [My method four!Ask for a monthly pass~]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)