Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 571 Dear, play?

Qiao Nan's deep voice came from beside his ear, revealing a touch of sadness and helplessness.

Is Yan Zitong really not Mu Fang's daughter?
Hearing Qiao Nan's words, Tan Tianen was slightly taken aback.She was just guessing before, but she didn't expect to be guessed by her.

"Where are you?" Tan Tianen asked.

"Muyun Villa."

"Let's meet and chat, I'll come over now." Tan Tianen hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Tang Helin looked at her and asked a little puzzled.

Tan Tianen curled his lips and smiled strangely, "This opportunity is gone, I'm going to meet Qiao Nan."

Muyun Villa
When Tan Tianen arrived, Qiao Nan was standing in front of the window with a glass of red wine in her hand. Her back looked a little deserted and desolate, and the room was filled with a faint smell of wine.

On the flower table in front of the sofa, half of the wine in the decanter has been drunk.

"Qiao Nan, what's wrong with you? What's the matter, why did you drink so much?" Tan Tianen glanced at the decanter, walked to Qiao Nan, and asked with concern.

Qiao Nan turned slightly, looked at her with a bitter smile, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Yan Zitong...isn't Mu Fang's daughter? Are you sure? Are you upset about this?" Tan Tianen looked at her and asked cautiously.

Qiao Nan smiled shyly again, turned around and continued to stare blankly at the scenery outside the window without speaking.

Seeing this, Tan Tianen didn't say a word, but just quietly stood aside to accompany her until she was willing to speak.

After a while, Qiao Nan sighed softly, and said in a self-sarcastic tone, "I used to think that as long as she is Lao Mu's daughter, even if I don't like her, I will force myself to accept her. You I don't know how happy Lao Mu was when he thought she was his daughter. Looking at his joy, I think I should feel wronged a little bit. Anyway, she is already dead. But... huh !"

Qiao Nan gave a wry smile, her eyes were full of darkness, and continued to say in a deep voice, "She is not Lao Mu's daughter at all. I don't know how to tell Lao Mu yet, and I'm not sure how he will be when he finds out. What kind of reaction. He is a person who accepts death. If I really tell him that, he might think that I can't tolerate his daughter, and I am sowing discord. God, sometimes people are like this Tired. In fact, I really envy you, your old Tang treats you so well."

"Have you done a paternity test?" Tan Tianen asked.

"Well," Qiao Nan nodded, and glanced at the table beside him, where there was a document, "The report is still there. However, I dare not take it to Lao Mu. Even if it is in black and white, he He wouldn't believe it either. What he believed was his own feeling, and in his opinion, Yan Zitong was his daughter."

Tan Tianen stood beside her, staring straight ahead.

Outside the window, the scenery of the villa is very pleasant, giving people a refreshing feeling.

"You asked me on the phone just now, how did you know that Yan Zitong is not the daughter of your old Mu?" Tan Tianen took a deep breath, then let out a long breath, and continued with a quiet and solemn expression, "Qiao Nan, you know Yes, before I married Old Tang, I had a marriage, and I also had a son, Rong Si."

Qiao Nan turned her head and stared at her without blinking, a slight look of astonishment and astonishment floated on her face, mixed with a hint of sudden realization, "God, you mean..."

Tan Tianen smiled wryly, "Yes! He has always had someone in his heart, and that is his student. I only found out that day that she is Yan Zitong's mother."

"So, what you mean is that Yan Zitong is..." Qiao Nan's eyes widened, and she looked at Tan Tianen in disbelief in shock.

Tan Tianen didn't speak, but just looked ahead with a flat face.

……

Yang Lihe is a very prodigal person. He just lost a lot a few days ago. When he arrived at the mall today, his hands started to itch again. He had to max out his credit card to be reconciled.

What is a shopaholic, and a shopaholic who is insane, Yang Lihe is just that.

Yan Zitong just walked around with her, shopping, and shopping.

"Honey, didn't your man give you any money?" Yang Lihe asked Yan Zitong with a disdainful look.

Yan Zitong returned her contemptuous look, "Miss Yang, with your brushing skills, no amount of money is enough for you! However, the merchants should like people like you the most, and it's easy for them to make money I can't even close my mouth."

"Hmm!" Yang Lihe raised his eyebrows, and hooked Yan Zitong's shoulder, "Baby, the pleasure of swiping a credit card is the same as that of restricted-level sports. There are ins and outs, you always You can’t just go in and out, right? Then what pleasure and fun do you have?”

"Cough!" Yan Zitong choked on her words, coughed violently, and then gave her a hard look.

Could you be more direct and explicit in your speech?

"Don't glance at me!" Yang Lihe looked at her innocently and innocently, and shrugged his shoulders relaxedly, "What I said is the truth, this is a wise saying. Can you still deny it? If you don't believe me, you can ask Ask your man to see if he agrees with what I said."

Yang Lihe's cell phone rang, he took out the cell phone and glanced at it, Mo Junbo called.

Uh huh, not bad, it's so rare to call her.

"Hey, handsome guy, what do you want from me?" He smiled coquettishly, hooked Yan Zitong's shoulder with one hand, and continued with the phone in the other.

"Where is it?" Mo Junbo's deep voice came.

Yang Lihe raised his eyebrows, "I'm consuming pleasure in anger."

"Cough!" Yan Zitong was choked by her words again, and stretched out his hand to twist her arm gently.

Yang Lihe turned his eyes, and looked at her enchantingly, "Honey, why are you screwing me? Am I wrong? You don't want pleasure, don't you allow me to seek pleasure too?"

Mo Junbo on the other end of the phone frowned, and then a low and magnetic voice sounded, "Girls, please don't speak so rudely."

I thought Yang Lihe would retort, but this time, she actually agreed without hesitation, "Okay."

Yan Zitong rolled her eyes at her, patted off the hand that hooked her shoulder, and walked forward.

"Hey, baby, wait for me!" Yang Lihe stepped forward to keep up.

Yan Zitong didn't expect to meet Zhou Yunru and Yan Ximin's mother and daughter here.

When the mother and daughter saw Yan Zitong, their eyes sank, especially Yan Ximin glared at Yan Zitong angrily.

"Wow, this is really fun!" Yang Lihe whistled, raised his eyebrows and raised a wicked smile.

"Honey, do you want to play?" Standing beside Yan Zitong, he said with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)