my beloved little swan

Chapter 139 Newlyweds
"Nonsense!" Jian Aotian shouted angrily.

Although the time when Yan Ni was pregnant with You Qiaoqiao coincided with the stage when she had intercourse with him, but due to personal reasons, he had long been declared infertile by the doctor, and it was impossible for his wife to conceive his child.

You Qiaoqiao must be Yan Ni and Ouyang Qing's child!It must be so!
Although Jian Aotian thought so, another voice came out of his heart.

What if You Qiaoqiao is really Jian Aotian's daughter!
If that's the case, wouldn't he give his daughter to Ouyang Qing's son for nothing?
No!no no!Nothing in case!He should not have any hope. In his life, Jian Aotian has already made preparations for a rich family, but no one to inherit, no children to die.

He lived his whole life just to get revenge on Yan Ni and Ouyang Qing.

Now that Ouyang Qing and Yan Ni are dead, he will transfer his hatred to their children.

God would never make such a joke with him.

He has planned and arranged for 20 years, hated him for 20 years, if you tell him at this time that You Qiaoqiao is not Ouyang Qing's daughter at all, but Jian Aotian's own daughter, he will go crazy.

Taking his only daughter, who could have lived a better life than the princess of the royal family, he actually let her wander outside for half her life, and gave her to his enemy's son as his wife.

No!You Qiaoqiao is definitely not his Jian Aotian's daughter!

right!You Qiaoqiao won't be his daughter, no!Certainly not!

How could he, who was judged infertile, allow his wife to conceive a child!

Jian Aotian's fists clenched and rattled.

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After the wedding was over, the guests dispersed, and the Ouyang mansion in the night suddenly became deserted.

The bedroom is decorated very festively, with bright red as the main color, and the words "Daxi" are pasted everywhere. There is a rose-colored bead curtain hanging on the ceiling, pouring down mysteriously. On the table and the bedside table, there are fresh roses just picked today. Flowers, the fragrance of flowers in the room is rippling, and the atmosphere is extremely romantic.

Even the quilt on the bed was changed to bright red, and only one light in the room was turned on, which was a crystal lamp made of mixed colors. In the dimness, the bedroom became extremely mysterious.

You Qiaoqiao put on a top-notch fashion show today. After the guests dispersed, the stylist asked You Qiaoqiao to change into a suspender nightdress that was as soft as silk.

The silk nightdress is exquisitely cut, which just shows You Qiao's exquisite figure.

The makeup is still exquisite, and in the dark, her appearance is unbelievably beautiful.

She was very happy all day, as if she was in a dream, but at this moment, You Qiaoqiao suddenly realized something, and felt uneasy.

Ouyang Lanbao drank some wine today, but not much. If not necessary, most of them would use tea instead of wine. He didn't seem to want to get drunk on their wedding night.

The fact is like this, because his beautiful lady is waiting for him, how could he be willing to get drunk.

He's not like Bo Chen, he can't wait to pretend to be drunk every day to avoid Feng Jingshu.

During the days with You Qiaoqiao, Ouyang Lanbao was so happy that he didn't want the dark night or fall asleep. In this case, the time with You Qiaoqiao would be half as long.

The door of the bathroom 'clicked', and You Qiaoqiao shuddered, her body stretched together, like the feeling when she heard the teacher come to the classroom when she was a student, she sat upright, put her hands on her knees obediently, her movements were consistent with Her outfit tonight didn't match at all.

(End of this chapter)