Chapter 189 What is my age (4)
Good guy.
This question is really straightforward.
Yang Gan Petrochemical, "..."
Fu Juncheng squinted his eyes, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms.
Gu Qingning looked at him in confusion, with confused eyes, "I asked him, not you, why are you looking at like this?"
Fu Juncheng smiled angrily, reached out and pinched her face, and said in a doting tone full of helplessness, "You."
Gu Qingning looked at Yang Qian, narrowed his raised eyes slightly, "If you don't speak, then there is?"
Yang Gan raised his voice, "Of course not."
Although ng Xueer is his ex-girlfriend, it is more of a matchmaking between the two sides of the family. He has no feelings for her at all, and it is even more impossible to have **** with her.
He is not such a casual person, okay?
Gu Qingning sized him up with obsidian-like eyes, with a sharp look in his eyes.
She slowed down her tone, "At your age, she is your ex-girlfriend, you said you didn't..."
"Wait, what is my age?" Yang Gan felt a sudden pain in his forehead, and couldn't bear to listen anymore, so he interrupted her, "I'm only twenty-nine, just a few years older than Jun Cheng."
He said that he is the sa as seven or eighty, will she chat.
Gu Qingning curled her lips, who said that only won care about age, and so do n.
Recalling Ye Qing's words, she confird again, "You really didn't sleep with ng Xueer?"
After finishing speaking, she added another sentence, "For example, the one who was drugged and unconscious?"
Although she didn't know Yang Qian very well, she could see that Yang Qian cared about Ye Qing very much, because of Yang's mother's demon nature, maybe there was sothing tricky about those bed photos.
Everything has to be investigated clearly, and you can't beat soone to death with a stick. Wouldn't that help those villains with evil intentions?
Yang Gan gritted his teeth, almost vomiting blood in anger, "No, yes."
Does he look that much like a big carrot?
Really is enough.
Gu Qingning clicked his tongue, with a warm voice, "I advise you not to answer so definitely."
Yang Qian heard the clue and frowned, "What do you an, did Qingqing tell you sothing?"
"Want to know?"
"Bullshit."
Gu Qingning gave him a cold look, and said calmly, "Is this your attitude of begging for help?"
"..."
She is really his uncle.
Yes, for his wife, he endured.
He squeezed out a flattering smile, "Little ancestor, can you give so pointers?"
It is hard to imagine that Patriarch Yang, who is calling the wind and rain outside, will be suppressed by a little girl.
Gu Qingning pulled his lips and laughed, "Don't, you call my ancestor, saying that you won't make the ancestor of your Yang family jump out of the coffin in anger?"
Fu Juncheng shook his head and smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, "Naughty."
Yang Gan raised his hand and brushed his hair. It was the first ti he t soone with a worse mouth than Fu Juncheng.
"Can the two of you show your affection later, brother, I'm still suffering."
Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows, "Co here."
Yang Gan was surprised and walked up to her with doubts.
Gu Qingning glanced at Ye Qing's room, lowered her voice, "If you want to know, go back and ask your mother."
Hearing this, Yang Qian's dark eyes darkened, and his face tensed.
Could it be that his mother was acting as a hindrance again, that's why Qingqing made a fuss about divorcing him?
When Qingqing had just had an accident, her mood was quite stable, and she didn't fight with him as much as she is now. When he ca back after that ti, Qingqing seed to be a different person, very resistant to his intimacy.
Could it be that during the few days when he ca ho, his mother took the opportunity to say sothing to Qingqing again.
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