Situ Qinglang's attitude made He Jing speechless, in her naïve mind, she probably never thought that there was a kind of person in this world who would be so cold that she didn't love her own flesh and blood at all. 『』【Big ^ Book ^ Bag ^ Small ^ Say ^ Net dashubao】

Could it be that the inheritance of Situ Zheng Situ Zheng also often does this to his four children?

He Jing tried her best to help Qinglang exonerate, maybe in her subconscious, helping Qinglang exonerate was to find a way for herself, she did such a lowly and humiliating thing, and she didn't want to gain anything in the end.

But what does this "oh" mean, what does this mortal attitude mean?

"Hey, Qinglang, this is your child, don't you really care at all" she stomped her foot and emphasized.

Situ Qinglang didn't look at He Jing, he stood sideways, his appearance didn't look like he had done anything to steal chickens and dogs, he replied calmly: "Didn't I understand my attitude from the beginning?"

He Jing was so angry that she was about to crush her silver teeth, and said hatefully: "Okay, if you are ruthless, let's make it clear, I went to see my sweetheart today." ”

Situ Qinglang turned his head suddenly, the indifference in his eyes was as sharp as a blade, and he stared at He Jing: "What are you looking for her to do?"

"Sue her, I'm pregnant with you and my child. He Jing said sheepishly, "How can this kind of thing not inform her, after all, she is also one of the parties." ”

Situ Qinglang took a step forward, his height and momentum all oppressed He Jing, He Jing only felt that the person in front of her was like a towering mountain, and she couldn't help but shrink back.

"He Jing, do you think that you can sit back and relax when you have my child" Situ Qinglang said coldly, "But don't forget, you are the one who came to have a child, I have never begged you, you don't expect me to give you any good attitude, and the most important thing is not to provoke my sweetheart again." ”

The last sentence of the warning was particularly strong, and he bit the words, all of which reflected his resentment towards He Jing's behavior of playing with fire.

He Jing's face was like paper, but he was still holding on, and the dead duck said stiffly: "You, why do you want to threaten me that my father asked me to have a child, don't you listen to him?"

"Huh. Situ Qinglang sneered and stopped talking, but the word "heh" seemed to leave endless suspense in He Jing's heart.

What does this mean, this means that she is afraid of her, or she is afraid of Uncle Zheng, and He Jing breathed a sigh of relief as if she had found a backer.

"I'm the one who is approved by Uncle Zheng to help you have a child, you have to look at the face of the Buddha if you don't look at the monk's face" He Jing said as if taking advantage of it, "Hey, you have a better attitude towards me, otherwise be careful that Uncle Zheng will trouble you"

Situ Qinglang stood there as if he hadn't heard it, He Jing thought this was a sign that his attitude had eased, and immediately stepped forward and happily grabbed his arm: "Qinglang, where are we going to eat at night?"