Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Aunt?" Sikong Lingge was taken aback: Is it Zhixing?

Zhixing actually mentioned this to Xiao Nuan?

This doesn't seem like Zhixing's way of doing things...

"That's right...the aunt next door...she has a younger brother..." the little girl murmured, her articulates somewhat unclear.

next door?

This area is all Shangguan's family, there are no neighbors at all...

Did Xiaonuan see anything unclean?

Sikong Lingge's heart skipped a beat, "Xiao Nuan, which neighbor is it?"

"That's right there..." The little girl casually pointed in a direction.

Sikong Lingge walked over to have a look, it was the house where the servants lived, he finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Is it Miss Qian?" Sikong Lingge asked.

Ms. Qian is a servant who helps Shangguan's family. She is a single mother with a child, who seems to be a boy. She plays well with the two little girls.

But he is older than the two little girls, how can Xiao Nuan say he is a younger brother?

"Yeah." The little girl said gruntly, with milk still in her mouth.

The child's mother turned her face down and corrected her daughter's bad living habits, "Xiao Nuan, don't play with milk in your mouth, swallow it."

"En." The little girl swallowed the milk vigorously, and opened her mouth for Mommy to check.

Sikong Lingge took away the empty baby bottle, took out a tissue and wiped it for the little girl, "Miss Qian's house, isn't it my elder brother? How could there be an extra younger brother?"

"Auntie's younger sister." Xiaonuan climbed onto Mummy, yawned, and wanted to sleep.

It turned out to be Miss Qian's younger sister...

Sikong Lingge let out a long sigh of relief, stroked his daughter's hair, "Sleepy? Go to sleep then."

"Mimi..."

"Ok?"

"Brother..." The little girl was already in a daze, but she still hadn't forgotten about it.

Sikong Lingge: "..."

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Sikong Lingge sat on the sofa in a daze.

Shangguan Jun and the others didn't come back until after seven o'clock in the evening.

They didn't find any leads at the airport.

After Sikong Lingge found out, he was both disappointed and relieved.

She wanted to know the truth of the matter, and at the same time, she was afraid of hearing the answer she didn't expect.

Shangguan Rui has been paying attention to Sikong Lingge, so it is naturally impossible to miss any expression on her face.

He squinted his eyes, didn't speak, turned and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Sikong Lingge was still sitting there in a daze.

Walking over, he naturally took him into his arms, "What's wrong? You're in a daze again? Because of Jun's matter?"

"No." Sikong Lingge shook his head, feeling that Shangguan Rui's body temperature seemed to be higher than usual, and quickly reached out to stroke his forehead, "It's so hot! Are you sick?"

"Is there?" Shangguan Rui was slightly stunned, he didn't notice anything wrong at first.

It just feels a little heavy on the head.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately coughed.

"It must be a cold! Go over and lie down, I'll call and ask Zhixing to come over and take a look." Sikong Lingge helped him onto the bed, and turned around to get the phone.

The wrists were clasped.

"What's wrong?" Sikong Lingge turned his head and saw Shangguan Rui fumbling around on the bedside table, not knowing what he was looking for.

Shangguan Rui didn't speak, took out the mask, put it on for her, and then lay down.