Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

The whole call was confusing. Li Yucheng briefly recounted what had happened recently and his own guesses.

Tao Wenyao was shocked after hearing this: "No, brother, how can you be so sure that the child is yours?"

"She won't lie to me." Li Yucheng finished the wine in his glass in one gulp: "I believe her."

It was ridiculous not to trust the professional report and to trust the one-sided statement of a woman. Tao Wenyao shrugged and said, "You are hopeless."

He stared at the back of Li Yucheng's head, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind, and the next second his hand reached out.

The French window betrayed him. Li Yucheng grabbed his wrist and glanced at him dimly: "What are you doing?"

"How about we test it again?"

"Stay away from me." Li Yucheng shook off his hand and turned back to the sofa. Tao Wenyao even saw a hint of vigilance in the other's eyes.

"Why do I feel like you're deceiving yourself?"

"You haven't seen them." Li Yucheng retracted his gaze and softened his tone: "I can't explain it to you."

When Li Yucheng saw the child for the first time at the airport, he felt a vague sense of familiarity. This feeling was hard to describe, but he was very sure.

Secretary Li pushed the door open and saw the two of them sitting on the sofa. The atmosphere was quite harmonious, so he felt a little more relaxed.

"Boss Li, Miss Ni just bought a property."

"Place."

"Four Seasons East Lake."

"Help me buy a house of the same type right away."

"Ok."

After Secretary Li left, Tao Wenyao deliberately said in a veiled tone, "A huge fortune is left to wander outside, and you can't even give me a house?"

Li Yucheng turned to him, and in just two seconds, Tao Wenyao understood the meaning in the other's eyes: "Well, Mr. Li, no one wants you even if you are eager to help."

Just a few words of teasing, before his good brother got angry, Tao Wenyao stopped while he was ahead: "I've given you a plan, please consider it."

He stood up and spread his hands: "Thanks to you, I still have a pile of indictments to deal with, goodbye~"

Seeing Li Yucheng also stand up, Tao Wenyao thought that he was going to get retribution for his verbal abuse, so he raised his computer bag to cover his chest and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Fool," Li Yucheng put down the cup and glanced at him coldly: "I'm going back to the hotel."

Now that the house has been settled, it means that Ni Jia will soon move out of the hotel with the children, and he needs to go over and take a look.

It was Aunt Tong who opened the door: "Master."

The elder sister was playing with Lego on the carpet, and the younger sister was changing clothes for her doll. When they saw him come in, they both looked over, but no one stood up.

Li Yucheng walked past them and naturally went to the water bar: "She hasn't come back yet?"

"On the way."

"How is she today?"

"She looks fine," Aunt Tong glanced at the living room, leaned in closer and said in a low voice, "I got up last night, it was very late and she was still awake."

"doing what?"

"I didn't do anything," Aunt Tong sighed, "I just sat on the sofa without turning on the lights."

Just a few words, but Li Yucheng felt a strong sense of image. It was not before he had seen similar scenes. In Taiping Villa, that woman also liked to curl up on the sofa with her knees hugged.

Sometimes I read magazines, sometimes I watch TV series, and sometimes I fall asleep.

He had encountered the last situation twice. Late at night, the little one was huddled there, with his eyelids swollen to three layers, but he was still trying to keep it open.

It was impossible for him to sleep first, so he insisted on waiting. Later, he simply slept in the company.

Thinking of similar scenes, Li Yucheng drank some water to calm his throat. After the strange feeling in his heart passed, he spoke: "Call me later."

Aunt Tong didn't say anything, but touched him under the table, motioning him to go over and see the child.

Li Yucheng sat on the sofa, picked up a magazine from the hotel and pretended to read it.

He had this set of Lego delivered to him in the morning because he was afraid that the child would make a fuss if he didn't go out. In just a few hours, he had already created a rough outline.

Li Yucheng pretended to watch for a few minutes. His sister first moved to the sofa, and then occasionally glanced at him.

My sister was more straightforward. She stared at him for a while, then when he didn’t react, she continued to build Lego with her head down.

After a while, Li Yucheng pretended to stand up and leave. As expected, his sister reached out to pull him and whispered, "Dad..."

"Who?" He pointed at himself: "Me?"

Haohao pursed his lips and nodded. Li Yucheng didn't sit back, but let the little hand pull him: "What's the matter?"

His expression was quite serious, so his sister didn't dare to laugh. She pursed her lips and looked at her sister and then at him helplessly.

"Don't be angry..."

This childish look was really unbearable. Li Yucheng sat back but did not hug her as usual.

"Then answer me, how many fathers do you have?"

"One," Haohao raised a finger and whispered, "You are different."

"Who am I with?" Li Yucheng asked deliberately, looking at him carefully, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

He didn't expect that Cheng Wenbo's position in the child's heart would be so difficult to shake. Li Yucheng curled his fingertips slightly, resisted the urge to hug, and turned to look at his sister.

"It's been a week. Has the Huarong Pass been solved?"

Ni Hao put down the Lego and nodded.

This answer surprised Li Yucheng. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You didn't tell me."

"Why? Don't you want the gift anymore?"

Ni Hao twirled her fingers, shook her head and nodded. Li Yucheng didn't understand and reminded her directly: "Speak."

"You're angry."

Everyone knows that he is angry, but no one is willing to take the initiative to make peace. Why? Is it difficult to get Cheng Wenbai back to his original position?

This reasoning made Li Yucheng's mood and expression visibly worse.

"Young Master..." Aunt Tong called him softly from the side, and Ni Jia came back at that moment.

"You came just in time. I have something to tell you."

Ni Jia put down her bag and walked towards him. She looked as natural as ever, and didn't look like someone who would curl up on the sofa and secretly feel sad.

"what's up?"

"I will sue those false statements. In addition..." Ni Jia quickly drew a finger between them and said, "Our divorce is a fact, not a secret."

"I will clarify publicly if necessary, let me say hello to you first."

Since Li Yucheng refused to give her an identity, she would do it herself. Anyway, things could not continue to ferment like this, and she could not bear the unwarranted slander.

For a few seconds the man looked at her, his brows furrowed, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes, but also not.

Ni Jia wasn't sure what it was, and didn't want to delve into it. She would do it regardless of whether the other party agreed or not.

"I'm not asking, I'm informing you."

The man remained silent, and Ni Jia didn't want to care anymore, so he turned around and informed Aunt Tong: "We will stay for two more nights and move out the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Li Yucheng suddenly said from behind: "I will cooperate."

Originally thinking that there would be at least a quarrel, Ni Jia looked over with a little surprise, and the anger on the other party's face had disappeared, and now he looked extremely calm.

What should I say, thank you? It seemed unnecessary, so she simply nodded in shock.

After Li Yucheng finished speaking, he brushed past her shoulder and walked over. Ni Jia vaguely heard a sentence.

"I will pursue you again."