Chapter 459
"No, no, I mean...uh...hey!"

Sang Shiyong was extremely annoyed!
With my mouth full of flirting skills, why did it suffer so badly in Xia Bing's place?
Originally, he thought that girls love to eat fruit. If he peeled a plate of fruit salad for her by himself, she would not say that she would be very happy, but at least her impression of him would increase a lot. .

However, he did not expect that all the fruits of hard work would be ruined by this one mouth

He hurriedly slapped his mouth lightly to please him, and said with a flattering smile: "Look at my mouth, it really deserves to be slapped! In my eyes, you are the most beautiful woman with the best figure!"

Xia Bing smiled again: "In your eyes?" She brushed her hair coquettishly, "Why, in the eyes of others, am I not the most beautiful woman with the best figure?"

Sang Shiyong was dumbfounded when he looked at Xia Bing.

Why, he felt that even Xia Bing's angry appearance made his heart pound.

This flirtatious, beautiful and confident appearance made him suddenly feel a sense of electricity rushing from his tailbone to his brain, almost swallowing his reason.

Sang Shiyong's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his throat suddenly became dry, hot and dry.

Damn, how lucky is this Sang Shijuan, to be able to marry a woman like Xia Bing who is attractive and charming!

And if you marry, you can marry, and Sang Shijun actually let Xia Bing out to work?

If you show your face outside, how many men with malicious intentions will look sideways!
From now on, when he marries Xia Bing, he will lock Xia Bing at home, and get bored with Xia Bing every day.

Whatever work, entertainment, or making friends, go to hell.

He only wants Xia Bing!
I just want to be with her until the sea dries up.

At this time, Lu Lianmeng came back holding the photo album, and Sang Shiyong also retreated, and sat down on the sofa opposite Xia Bing.

Lu Lianmeng opened the album and pointed to the photo of Sang Shiyong when he was five years old, "Look, this is the photo of Yong'er when he was five years old."

Seeing this, Xia Bing was stunned.

Xia Yanyou is indeed five points similar to Sang Shiyong.

Could it be that Xia Yanyou is really a child of the Sang family?

Xia Bing was also a little excited.

She had been looking for her other child, but she didn't expect that on the way, she would actually find out the true identity of Xia Yanyou's father.

It's just a pity that if Xia Yanyou's father was indeed taken away by human traffickers back then and sold to which family, it would only prove that Xia Yanyou's blood belonged to the Sang family, but her love for Xia Yanyou's biological father was still the same. Nothing is known, and there is no way to track down her other child.

Still, some news is better than no news.

She collected her thoughts and began to say seriously: "It's just a bit similar, it doesn't prove anything, right?"

Lu Lianmeng nodded in agreement, "Yes."

She looked sad, as if she was still immersed in the reality of her son's death, unable to get out for a long time.

At this time, Xia Bing felt a little uncomfortable.

Because she didn't know who Xia Yanyou's father was, nor did she know whether he was still alive in this world or not.

If he is really Lu Menglian's son, wouldn't it be too cruel for her to deceive this nearly 50-year-old man with this random lie?
Xia Bing cleared his throat, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

Inadvertently, his gaze fell to Sang Shiyong who was opposite him.

(End of this chapter)

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