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Chapter 1774 Lie Yan: How could it be his child

Xiaotangtang didn't seem to believe it.

Tilting her small head, she looked at Dugulie cutely, and frowned. The way she frowned made Dugulie froze.

It was like seeing a mirror.

"But mother said she didn't know you, is mother lying or uncle lying?" Xiaotangtang frowned and asked.

Dugulie was stunned for a long while.

Thinking that it must be an illusion just now, his heart was beating crazily, suppressing the impatience in his heart, he asked Tangtang: "How old are you this year?"

'Pa' Murong Yan's hand holding the water ladle trembled uncontrollably, and the water ladle fell into the water, causing layers of splashes and the sound of splashing water.

Dugulie looked over with deep meaning.

Murong Yan pretended to be calm, and scooped up water again, as if she was just working seriously.

He withdrew his gaze, stared at Xiao Tangtang's soft and cute face and asked again.

She always remembers what her mother taught her.

She wanted to tell the truth.

But she didn't want to make her mother sad.

She stretched out her little hand, one finger at a time.

Dugulie stared closely.

Tangtang didn't stop until she stretched out four fingers, and said in a milky voice, "Tangtang is four years old."

Hearing this, for some reason, Dugulie felt a heavy sense of loss in his heart.

He laughed at himself inwardly, what the hell was he expecting.

Is he fantasizing that Murong Yan gave birth to a child for him?
It's ridiculous.

Tangtang was born a year after they separated, so how could it be her own.

Hearing Tangtang's answer, Murong Yan's uneasy heart finally calmed down.

Tangtang was playing on Dugulie's bench, Dugulie patted her little head, put on her satin boots and came to Murong Yan, hugging her from behind.

Ambiguous posture.

His actions made Murong Yan froze, and she lowered her voice: "Dugu Lie, what are you doing? The child is still here. In front of Tangtang, I hope you can calm down. You are shameless, and I want shame. I don't want Tangtang to see that I have any intimate relationship with men other than her father."

"Little fairy." Dugulie's palm reached out to her chest: "Why are you nervous? I won't do anything to you? The more nervous you are, the more suspicious your daughter will be. Relax."

"If you let me go, I will relax." Murong Yan was as thin as a mosquito.

"Why don't you come to me tonight? It's interesting to tease me, eh? Do you think I'll let you go like this?" Dugulie's words were soft, but his tone was terrifying.

"You have also seen that I still have to take care of Tangtang." Murong Yan took a deep breath: "I will accompany you tomorrow night, how about it?"

"Little fairy, you have to keep what you say, otherwise..." His words were so meaningful that Murong Yan was shocked.

The next moment, Dugulie let go of her, picked up the full wooden bucket and poured the water out along the window.

This small act of his has successfully captured Xiaotangtang's admiration: "Wow, uncle, you are so powerful, you are a strong man."

Dugulie smiled heartily.

"Uncle, my name is Tangtang, what's your name?" Xiao Tangtang asked while dangling her calf.

"Uncle's name is Dugulie, you can call me Uncle Dugu." Dugulie himself found it incredible that he was talking to a child so seriously.

"Uncle, your name sounds really nice." She covered her small mouth and smiled, covering her small white teeth.

Murong Yan sat on the side watching their father and daughter chatting, feeling both warm and sour in her heart.

(End of this chapter)