The president favors his ex-wife with amnesia

Chapter 153 An Ting...Whose Child?

Chapter 153 Whose Child is An Ting?
The moment the sunlight hit the retina, He Changfeng's silhouette infinitely drew closer in front of Shen Xiaoyu.

She got up abruptly, only to find that He Changfeng had already walked to the balcony only a few steps away from her. He was buttoning his shirt, his movements were elegant but accompanied by a hint of ambiguity.

Shen Xiaoyu's eyes almost popped out, she looked down at her still intact clothes, and she was relieved.

But... still feel a little strange.

Why is it wrong, she remembered that she was not wearing this dress yesterday.

He Changfeng looked at her hot face, and suddenly said, "Yesterday I helped you with clothes."

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoyu jumped up violently, her face burning hot. "He Changfeng, you don't need to meddle in your own business." She hugged herself tightly, as if He Changfeng was a big dick.

He Changfeng laughed lowly, and the laughter was a bit ambiguous, "Your body. I haven't seen it before?"

She glared at him, then got out of bed, her face returned to normal, "He Changfeng, I'm going back."

He Changfeng frowned, but blocked her direction, "Where are you going?"

Shen Xiaoyu thought for a while, and emphasized without hesitation, "Of course I'm going back to my own home."

He Changfeng lowered his face, pinched her jaw with one hand, "I think you should go find Norman!"

"." She pushed away his hand, gritted her teeth and shouted, "I don't care anyway, I just want to go home."

He Changfeng sent Shen Xiaoyu back to the bedside. He will not let her leave today. "Xiao Yu, you should stay at He's house first, I won't let you leave today."

"You..." Shen Xiaoyu pointed at He Changfeng, that resentful look seemed to put He Changfeng to death, "What qualifications do you have to imprison me?"

After hearing her accusation, He Changfeng remained unmoved, his expression was as cold as ever, "Xiao Yu, you can stay here quietly, I have something to do now, so go out first."

After saying that, he buttoned up the unbuttoned shirt.

He was obviously doing very ordinary things, but his slender fingers seemed to be playing the piano as beautifully.

"How's it going?" He Changfeng coldly gave Yao Yuan who was opposite him a look.

Yao Yuan paused for a moment, then took out a document from his briefcase, He Changfeng took it, and remained silent for a while, sure enough, he wasn't even the slightest bit surprised.

As expected, He Anting was not Su Wanwan's biological child.

No surprise as imagined, just indifference.

In other words, he really hadn't touched Su Wanwan back then, all of this was just Su Wanwan's directing and acting.

"President, what should we do next?" Yao Yuan looked at He Changfeng, as if waiting for an answer.

He Changfeng tapped his fingers on the table, "It's up to you."

What!What's the meaning?
Yao Yuan looked at He Changfeng in surprise, he didn't expect He Changfeng to give such an answer.

"President, aren't you going to tell Miss Shen about this?"

When He Changfeng heard this, he withdrew his hand from knocking on the table, and cast a cold glance at Yao Yuan, "Yao Yuan, you should call her Mrs. He."

Yao Yuan immediately added, "Okay, okay, it's Mrs. He." He repeated, "Aren't you going to tell Mrs. He about this?"

He Changfeng finally showed a rare and confident smile, "Then I have to find out first. Whose child is An Ting?"

Yao Yuan seemed to think of something, and pointed to the DNA test report excitedly, "President, although He Anting is not Miss Su's son, the data in it shows that He Anting is indeed your child."

He Changfeng raised his eyebrows, he was also a little strange, he was sure. The only woman he had ever met was Shen Xiaoyu, so maybe there was only one possibility, He Anting was Shen Xiaoyu and his son.

He Changfeng made bold guesses, but there was one thing he didn't understand. If He Anting was really Shen Xiaoyu's child, then why did Shen Xiaoyu keep emphasizing that her child was dead!
He Changfeng immediately made a decision without any hesitation, "Yao Yuan, there is one more thing you need to investigate."

"okay."

At noon, He Changfeng came back.

However, as soon as he came back, he went to Su Wanwan's room.Hearing that He Changfeng was coming to find her, Su Wanwan's heart almost jumped out of excitement.

No matter what, she must seize this opportunity.

All the windows in the house were sealed, and the curtains firmly covered the last remaining light. Under the brilliant candlelight, there was a sumptuous candlelight dinner.

Su Wanwan was wearing a short skirt with an exposed breast. The fabric was so thin that it almost showed her entire skin.Her eyes were like waves of autumn water, and she deliberately lowered her neckline to expose the hidden spring.

"Changfeng." She looked at He Changfeng affectionately.

He Changfeng sat indifferently at the side, the candlelight added a bit of gloom to his outline.

"Su Wanwan, I'll leave in a while. You don't have to spend so much trouble."

"Okay." Su Wanwan's expression could not help but be disappointed.

Her enthusiasm gradually faded under his indifference.In order to conceal her emotions, Su Wanwan hurriedly brought a glass of wine as red as blood to He Changfeng.

"He Changfeng, how about a drink of wine?"

He Changfeng pushed away her wine glass, but at this moment, his hand accidentally touched her palm, and Su Wanwan's heartstrings seemed to be plucked by something.

He boldly hooked He Changfeng's neck with both hands, "Changfeng, I'm going to leave anyway in the future, can you just satisfy me for a while?"

He Changfeng frowned, the disgust in his heart deepened, he pushed Su Wanwan away violently, "Enough, Su Wanwan, let me stop in moderation."

Su Wanwan fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, the cuffs of her skirt drooping down, she raised her eyes, winking like silk, "Changfeng, why can't you satisfy me for a while! Am I that unsightly?"

He Changfeng sneered, and glanced at Su Wanwan with his indifferent eyes. He suddenly felt that the people in the He family were really strange. How could he arrange for such an idiot as Su Wanwan to destroy his relationship with Shen Xiaoyu!

"Su Wanwan, let me ask you something right now, is An Ting your child?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Wanwan's face turned pale, and the deliberate coquettishness in her eyes completely faded away, and what was left was only full of fear.Could it be that He Changfeng knew something?
Do not.
"Chang Feng, what are you talking about? How can you question the blood relationship between me and An Ting, An Ting was born to me in October, how can you break my heart so much?"

Looking at Su Wanwan's pear blossoms with rain, He Changfeng was still indifferent, his appearance was a bit colder than the snow in March. "you sure?"

Su Wanwan seemed to be hit by a bolt of lightning, she quickly stood up, "Changfeng, what are you doing? You mean you don't believe me?" Su Wanwan stared at He Changfeng with wide eyes, her body shaking uncontrollably.

He Changfeng sneered, "Su Wanwan, don't worry. I was just joking with you." He said deliberately.

Then she turned and left gracefully, leaving Su Wanwan full of doubts and fears.

What does He Changfeng mean?Does she really know something?Su Wanwan slowly fell to the ground, her usual pretense of fragility was removed at this moment, leaving only hatred.

If He Changfeng really knew something, then I'm afraid...she really couldn't stay in the He family anymore.

Looking at the table of delicately crafted food under the romantic candlelight, Su Wanwan's eyes darkened, a wave of anger surged from her chest, she violently pushed all the food on the table to the ground.

"Crackling."

There was the sound of a fork dropping to the floor, along with the sound of the plate.

The servant rushed in and asked nervously, "Miss Su, what happened?"

Su Wanwan stood with a calm face, but there was a cold light on her face, "It's nothing, just give me all of these!" Her eyes fell on the pile of broken pieces.

A hint of coldness gradually escaped from the corner of his lips.
A week later, the DNA results came back.

Holding the DNA test certificate, He Changfeng couldn't stop his joy, "So, An Ting is really the son of Xiao Yu and me?"

Yao Yuan smiled and nodded, feeling very relieved that now the president's family is reunited.

"Yes! Congratulations, President."

He Changfeng got up happily, and had the urge to run to He's house to tell Shen Xiaoyu, but now...the more critical the time, the more cautious she should be.

He Changfeng calmed himself down, "It's just that I always have a question, why does Xiao Yu always think that her child is dead?"

back to the room.Before he entered the room, he heard the sound of glass shattering on the ground.

He Changfeng's face sank, and he stopped a servant who was walking towards him, "What happened?"

Before getting the servant's answer, I heard a loud shout from the room, "I don't want to eat, you go, go immediately, tell He Changfeng, if he doesn't let me go, then I will starve to death it's here."

He Changfeng felt a little helpless when he heard this, it has been a week, why is this woman so stubborn?
How could he fall in love with such a stubborn woman!

He Changfeng's eyes darkened, and he said calmly to the servant beside him, "Let's go!"

"Yes, sir."

He Changfeng pushed open the door, and as soon as he entered, a white pillow was thrown at his face. He Changfeng dodged it nimbly, but there were still pillows coming towards her.

This time. He didn't choose to dodge, but caught it with one hand.

"Shen Xiaoyu, have you had enough trouble?" His voice was obviously sullen.

His voice made her stunned, Shen Xiaoyu looked at He Changfeng and stood there in a daze.

He Changfeng walked towards her step by step, and said lightly to the panicked servant, "Go down!"

"He Changfeng, will you let me go or not?"

He Changfeng raised his eyebrows, and chuckled, "Hasn't this heart died yet?" His seductive eyes lingered unscrupulously on Shen Xiaoyu, as if making fun of her whimsy.

"What did you say?"

He Changfeng pinched Shen Xiaoyu's waist with one hand, and pushed her into his arms, "I mean, I will never let you go in my life."

He spoke calmly, as if he was telling an unchanging truth.

Shen Xiaoyu glared at him angrily, and wanted to push him away, but at some point in He Changfeng's hand came a bowl of light porridge, so she said, "Come, drink the porridge."

(End of this chapter)

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