Helian Sulan saw his figure disappear, imdiately got up from the ground, walked to his desk, opened the middle drawer and searched, but saw no suspicious movents...
Then she opened the first drawer next to it, and sure enough, found two sample bags inside, labeled: Qiao Yanjing, Song Song.
So he really started to suspect that Song Xueqin’s bastard was his child...
What if it really is?
It’s not even confird yet? He’s already willing to transfer the villa and shares to her na, if it really is, what can’t he do...
Wouldn’t that an the entire Qiao Family would have to be given to her?
Ti was of the essence, Helian Sulan decided to go all out, pulled a strand of hair from her own head and swapped it with the contents of the sample labeled "Song Song".
The study door was open, and a series of footsteps ca from outside. She knew it must be Qiao Yanjing coming back with the dical kit, and imdiately closed the drawer, secretly tucked the swapped hair into her pocket, and quickly walked to the sofa...
When Qiao Yanjing pushed the door open and entered, Helian Sulan smiled slightly, "Husband, you really worked hard."
"Why say such silly things? We are husband and wife, besides, you’ve taken such good care of all these years and given birth to Yu’er for ..."
Qiao Yanjing stepped in front of Helian Sulan, sighed, and said, "Sulan, it’s really been tough on you all these years. If in the future I do anything to let you down, I hope you can understand."
In Helian Sulan’s eyes, a dark shade flashed, so quickly it was imperceptible. She smiled and said, "Husband, I am your wife, no matter what decision you make, I will be on your side."
"Mmm, thank you! Co, let see your wound..."
Helian Sulan extended her hand, "It’s fine, not too deep, just needs so disinfection."
The man gently pinched her index finger in his hand, carefully disinfected it, then took a band-aid from the dicine box and applied it, "All done, Sulan."
"...Oh, thank you!"
Helian Sulan smiled faintly.
"Then I’ll head out first, I will have a servant bring you a cup of tea later..."
Qiao Yanjing glanced at the ti, "No need, I should head to the company too."
"Oh, alright."
After Qiao Yanjing left the Qiao Mansion, Helian Sulan imdiately secured Song Song’s hair, she really wanted to see if Song Xueqin’s daughter was truly Qiao Yanjing’s.
...
PM, Rose Garden.
When Yi Pei opened the door of the private room and stepped inside, he saw the woman inside the room dancing with bare feet, holding a glass of wine...
He had to admit, Chenxi was the most beautiful woman he’s seen in the entertainnt industry since he joined the circle.
In this industry, won who are both beautiful and smart generally don’t have good acting skills, but her acting was noteworthy.
Even with such beauty, her acting skills could not be overlooked, which speaks volus of her explosive potential.
At the mont, Chenxi was half-drunk, half-awake. Seeing the figure in front of her, she smiled, walked over, and wrapped her lotus-like arms around the person’s neck, her breath fragrant as she said, "Emperor Yi, you’re here."
Yi Pei removed her hand, "I’m not fond of clingy won."
Chenxi smiled enchanting, "Is it that you don’t like clingy won or... you just don’t like ?"
"Chenxi, I didn’t co here today to flirt with you, let’s talk about business!"
The woman downed the remaining wine in her glass, then smashed the glass on the ground, her soft fingers coiling around the man’s neck again, her eyes seductive, "...But I want to flirt with you!"
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