How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2502 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1064 He suddenly popped out such a 5-year-old daughter!
Drowsy all the way.

After getting off the car, he took off the seven-inch high-heeled shoes on his feet, carried them in his hands, and walked home barefoot.

Walking to the door of the house, just about to press the password, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, swayed his body and turned around slowly, squinting at the helpless one big and one small under the streetlight.

It was a foreign woman who looked at least in her 40s, with blond hair and blue eyes, holding a five or six-year-old girl in her hand. She was very beautiful, with a combination of Chinese and Western silhouettes, clear blue eyes, holding a doll in her hand, with a full face. He looked at her innocently.

Leaning her back against the carved iron gate, she looked at them with drunken eyes: "Who are you... uh... looking for?"

There was also a heavy belch in the middle.

Hearing her take the initiative to speak, the middle-aged woman hesitated a little, and then took the little girl's hand and took a step forward: "Excuse.me, do.you.heard.of.Davis? I.want.to. know.if.he.is.living.here?"

Deng Meng's figure kept shaking, and she could hardly stand still. She couldn't even understand Chinese, let alone English. She waved her hand: "There is nothing I can do to help."

As she said that, she turned around again, and just about to enter the password to enter, the middle-aged woman suddenly remembered something, took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to her.

Deng Meng had a severe headache, rubbing the center of her eyebrows with one hand, reached out to take it impatiently, and squinted hard to look at the photo.

It was a photo taken at some kind of party. The man in the photo, wearing a neat handmade suit, was slender and tall, holding a champagne glass in one hand, listening to the man opposite him, handsome and gentlemanly.

All the drunkenness disappeared at that moment.

Because of the shock, she broke out in a layer of cold sweat. She looked at the man in the photo, then at the short little girl, and then at the photo.

Seeing that she had been silent, the woman said politely: "I'm.her.baby-sitter, her.mother.died.in.a.storm, so..."

Deng Meng looked at the little girl in disbelief, and after a while, she stammered, "How... How.old.is.she?"

"five."

Five years old.

It was the year He Teng returned to China five years ago.

Deng Meng leaned against the iron gate, suddenly feeling very ironic.

Think about it, what was the most he said to her after he returned to China?
For so many years, he has never forgotten her. For so many years, he has lived a law-abiding life abroad. For so many years, he has never touched other women!
Then, in the dead of night, he suddenly popped out such a 5-year-old daughter!
That brow, that lip, that chin, that face shape...

His shadow is everywhere!

Don't even need to do that so-called DNA comparison!

Don't care, don't care, she hasn't sorted out her own affairs yet, where are those children who care about other people in a leisurely way!
She gestured for her to bring the phone over, and then entered He Teng's phone number. After making a gesture to make a call, she turned around and entered the password. Just as she was about to enter, a beam of strong headlights shone on her and almost opened her eyes. Do not open your eyes.

A black Lamborghini approached slowly.

It was probably the workaholic of the North Brahma Bank, who wouldn't come back if he didn't work until one or two o'clock in the morning.

She didn't care much, she kindly didn't close the door after she opened it, she just took two steps, then suddenly stopped.

That bastard from Beifanhang is so cruel and merciless, if he finds out that his brother-in-law has an illegitimate daughter outside behind his precious darling sister's back, then he can't kill her and give her to her before her sister finds out about it. Lost?
(End of this chapter)