Netizens weren’t wrong; her acquaintance with Qin Nanyu was indeed not just for a day or two.
Their relationship was also far from "simple."
After all, their child was already four years old, and they were once a couple.
Aside from the fact that they weren’t dating now, Ji Weitian found she couldn’t refute anything else the netizens were saying...
Ji Weitian was frustrated!
Looking up, she saw Qin Nanyu descending from upstairs and imdiately glared at him.
Qin Nanyu, perplexed by the glare, turned his head to instruct his car to be prepared, then strode over, took the phone from Ji Weitian’s hands, glanced at the content on her phone screen,
his dark eyes flickered, then he handed the phone back to her.
"Gossip journalists are like that, they love to take things out of context. Just ignore it, and it will blow over in a few days."
"Is this the reporters’ responsibility? The content in this report is clearly what you yourself blurted out!" Ji Weitian wanted to smash her phone in his face, questioning how he had the nerve to shift the bla onto the reporters.
If he hadn’t spouted nonsense, would the reporters dare to ss up his report!
And to say it will blow over in a few days... he hadn’t seen how the netizens were already picking dates for them.
Her reputation, all ruined by him, and he still had the audacity to make nonchalant comnts!
Ji Weitian rolled up her sleeves, intending to settle the score with Qin Nanyu, but before she could, a soft and squishy little body had already snuggled into Qin Nanyu’s arms, raising a rubber figurine in his hand and asking in a milky voice.
"Is this the daddy I made, handso or not?"
The tender little princess was being coquettish online.
Without a word, Qin Nanyu picked her up, not even looking at the lump of modeling clay barely resembling anything in her hand, and answered directly, "Handso! My Yaoyao is aweso!"
Ji Weitian: "..."
People nowadays can lie even with their eyes wide open.
With such a thick filter on, could he even see any flaws in his daughter?
That question, Ji Weitian didn’t have the courage to ask.
She was afraid Qin Nanyu would retort with a question, "Does my daughter have any flaws?"
"Can I go out and play with daddy?" Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling, hearing Qin Nanyu was about to go out, had already started clinging to him.
On a normal day, Qin Nanyu would have agreed imdiately.
But today...
His gaze flickered and considering the person he was going to et, he hesitated for a few seconds before handing Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling over to Ji Weitian.
"I have sothing to take care of shortly and need to step out. You two stay here and be good with mom, I’ll be back very soon."
"You’ve just been discharged from the hospital, and the doctor told you to rest." Ji Weitian thought he was going to work and frowned as she began to remind him.
Before she could finish, Qin Nanyu suddenly reached out to grasp the back of her head and left a kiss on her forehead.
A fleeting touch, he quickly released her.
By the ti Ji Weitian was still standing dumbfounded, reaching to touch her own forehead, he had already turned around and left the villa.
As soon as he got in the car, Qin Nanyu imdiately started it up, setting the destination to Leng Jian’s private residence.
He floored the accelerator, and the car shot out like an arrow!
The place where Leng Jian lived now was neither a villa nor a lavish mansion, just an ordinary neighborhood.
Surrounded by privately-built houses and many alleyways, the area brimd with the energy of daily life.
Qin Nanyu’s car pulled up outside the neighborhood where Leng Jian lived, just as he was coming out with a backpack on.
His car stopped right in front of Leng Jian, the window rolled down.
He took off his sunglasses, his deep black eyes unwaveringly fixed on Leng Jian, "I wonder if Mr. Leng is available. There’s sothing I would like to talk to you about."
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