Chapter 111 (The Abdominal Black Male and Female)

  Hehe! Are you clear? Han Jingyu raised his eyes to look at Ling Xiang, furrowed his brow and smiled lightly: "Why should I be clear with you?" You're not even related to him, being clear with you doesn't mean he's in the wrong, does it?

  "......" Ling Xiang was speechless again, and shot a white glance at Han Jie Yu. This iron rooster, said it but wouldn't lack arms or legs, did he have to be so stingy?

  It's better not to say! Ling Xiang suddenly returned to normal, walking forward with a natural expression, as if she had completely cut off all ties with someone.

  Looking at Ling Xiang's demeanor, a certain man smiled unrestrainedly and walked up to her, teasing: "I say, kid's mom, you're quite black-bellied, why do you want to force my son to change his tone towards you? I think, actually, you're really suitable to be his mom!"

  The man who said this was completely unintentional and had a playful and irreverent attitude, he just thought it would be more fun to stir up trouble.

  As for how Ling Xiang wants to think about it, that's up to her, she can take it or leave it.

  "Haha!" What surprised Han Jing was that, facing what he said, Ling Xiang suddenly burst out laughing and patted his shoulder without any reserve, saying disdainfully: "Actually, Mr. Han, you're not cute at all, why do you pretend to be so adorable?"

  Knowing she's a flower idiot, I'm not afraid of being led astray by her.

  Han Ying obediently followed Ling Xiang's intention, and took down the hand that was placed on his shoulder. A sly smile spread across his lips as he said, "Dear, if you don't mind, why don't you also pretend to be a couple? It would just so happen to fulfill my son's little wish!"

  Someone is being annoying next to me, what's with this couple of hypocrites, are they putting on some kind of show? Is there such a melodramatic soap opera?

  The words fell, and Han Jingyu's face suddenly darkened, the smile from a moment ago vanished into thin air, replaced by a melancholy that was soul-stirring. He loosened his grip on Ling Xiang's hand and turned away, not wanting to reveal a certain sense of loss in front of outsiders.

  Han Jingyu's sudden change once again sparked a confused curiosity in Ling Xiang, and after being perplexed, she abandoned all the ambiguous relationships with him that were unclear, stepped into his line of sight, and tried to ask:

  "Fulfill his wish? What does that mean?" A bad premonition arose.

  "What's wrong?" Han Jingyu smiled wryly and took a deep breath: "You should go back to school! I can handle things here!"

  "Huh? Grandma's, the more you do this, the more anxious it makes people, Ling Xiang's face was stern as she glared at Han Jing Yu, 'I've never seen you like this before, your expression changes faster than flipping through a book. Are you telling me that little guy has some secret, or...'"

  Or what she didn't know, what she wanted to know, was what would make Han Jingye so overturned.

  When he knew the little guy was in danger, his worried and anxious appearance was more unbearable than being expelled from school himself. What kind of relationship would make a teenager pay for everything for that orphan with no parents? Could it be... that his so-called son had an unknown blood relationship with him?

  "Did I tell you anything useful?" Han Jingyu sneered and raised an eyebrow, "You're not his anything, and with me, it's just a schoolmate relationship. Do you think I'd tell his secrets to someone who has nothing to do with us?"

  "You..." Facing Han Jingyu's ridicule, Ling Xiang was so angry that her face turned iron blue. That's right! Maybe she really had nothing to do with those two people, and the little guy's life had nothing to do with her either. So... now that she asked, it was indeed meddling in other people's business!