"Mom didn't notice?"

Yin Qian grabbed his hand with her backhand: "Not long after Yin Jiangyue came to my house, he accidentally broke his eye in the garden. I went for plastic surgery, and the single eyelid became a double eyelid, and the hairstyle and makeup can change the appearance of the facial features. ”

After a pause, he slowly shook his head: "But this doesn't actually mean anything, after all, even if they are not related by blood, there are people who look very similar." Maybe I'm too sensitive. ”

"I asked Cheng Yun to find a way to get the DNA samples of Yin Jiangyue and Jiang Ming, and send them for identification, and then you can know." Cheng Tianze raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of her hair.

And Hua Chengyuan, what role did he play in it?

"I really feel that there is a big conspiracy against Yin Yuan Real Estate and our Yin family, which is silently fermenting." She rubbed her swollen temples, "When Mom's mood is a little more stable, I want to ask her what happened more than twenty years ago." But she was worried that if she asked too much, her mood would be worse. ”

"If you don't want to ask, don't ask, Cheng Jiatong is already investigating." Cheng Tianze soothed her fingers, "You haven't slept well in the past few days, go make up for some sleep?" ”

"No, not too sleepy." Yin Qian heard him mention Cheng Jiatong, and faced him sideways, her expression was a little serious, "So, Cheng Jiatong is also your person?" ”

Cheng Tianze's eyes flashed slightly, and he reached out and pinched her face: "Suddenly so serious? Jealous? ”

"Sister Jiatong is Jingyu's girlfriend, what do I have to be jealous of?" Yin Qian tore his hand off, "You haven't answered my question yet!" ”

"Cheng Jiatong is the granddaughter of Lin Qiao's grandfather's comrade-in-arms, and she has known Jingyu for many years." Cheng Tianze held her weak and boneless hand with his backhand, pinching and kneading here and there like a fun toy.

"Then her studio, does it have anything to do with you?" Yin Qian looked at him with a bad look, "Or, does the Yi brand have anything to do with you?" ”

Cheng Tianze looked at her bright eyes and felt as if there were stars twinkling inside. The twinkling stars were brilliant and bright, as if they could illuminate any dark corner.

He suddenly thought that when he first saw these eyes, they were so simple and pure.

The thin lips couldn't help but smile easily, and her fingers slid between her fingers, clenching them one by one, until the ten fingers were tightly clasped: "The studio is hers, Yi, I gave it to you." ”

This answer was expected by Yin Qian, so she was not surprised.

"So, all of Yi's dresses and high heels were designed by you?" Raised eyebrows asked.

She felt like her whole being was soaked in the sweetest honey, and a certain emotion was stirring in her heart.

"I designed and made the dresses, and I was the designer of the shoes, but I didn't have the skills to make handmade high heels." Cheng Tianze replied, his eyebrows and eyes gentle.

Anyway, they have already admitted it, so they simply confessed.

Yin Qian couldn't hold back any longer, and directly threw him down on the sofa, looked at each other, and smiled brightly: "No wonder I said last time I was interested in fashion design, the book you found for me was obviously turned over many times, I thought it was a second-hand book." ”

Cheng Tianze stretched out his hand to hug the little woman on his body, and raised his eyebrows: "Very happy?" ”

"Of course, Mr. Cheng, who is decisive in the business world and ruthless in his methods, actually made me a dress with his own hands, of course I am happy." Yin Qian nodded affirmatively.

Cheng Tianze put his arm around her slender waist upward, rubbing her slender back as if he didn't have any: "I knew that Mrs. Cheng would be so happy that you would take the initiative to give her a hug, I should have said it earlier." ”

There was a slight electric current coming from her back, crispy and numb, Yin Qian's heart trembled slightly, and she felt that her whole body was soft.

He simply relaxed his body and lay on the man's broad and secure chest, his apricot eyes slightly closed.

"Tired?" Cheng Tianze felt her dependence, and the corners of his lips raised.

"Sort of." Yin Qian muttered in a low voice, with a hint of tiredness in her voice.

"Then sleep for a while."

Yin Qian breathed shallowly, and after a long time, she opened her eyes: "What if my mother sees it?" ”

As he spoke, he stood up with his chest propped up and sat down on the couch beside him.

"Mom will only be happy when she sees it." Cheng Tianze replied while getting up, "Go back to the room and rest for a while?" ”

"Can't sleep." Yin Qian took a deep breath and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, "I'll call Uncle Yu." ”

Cheng Tianze looked at her slender figure, and his phoenix eyes were full of tenderness.

……

The night is as cool as water.

Although Cui Ying's mood seemed to calm down a lot during dinner, Yin Qian was still not at ease, and after finishing her work, she went up to the third floor.

Cui Ying was not in the room, and when Yin Qian found her on the balcony, she was looking up at the dark night sky, looking stunned.

"Mom." Yin Qian stepped forward and draped her coat over her shoulders, "It's cold at night, wear more." ”

"South-South." Cui Ying turned her head to look at her and gently raised the corners of her mouth, "I'm not cold." ”

Yin Qian looked at the tip of her nose that was frozen red and pursed the corners of her lower lip.

"Lily of the valley is planted in the flower house." Cui Ying looked down at the brightly lit glass flower room, "Your favorite flower." ”

"Well, Tianze let people plant various varieties of lily of the valley, before I wanted to take care of it myself, I accidentally killed a large piece of colorful lily of the valley, and I was distressed." Yin Qian's voice was light, "But compared to those rare varieties of orchids of yours, lily of the valley is still too much to take care of." ”

"When there was a flower room at home, your father wanted to surprise me and use orchids to grow a rainbow, but a large number of them died, and I was so angry that I ignored him for several days." Cui Ying smiled subconsciously.

The voice fell, the smile faded little by little, and his eyes dimmed: "Thinking about it now, it seems like yesterday, but it was actually more than twenty years ago." ”

"More than twenty years ago—" Yin Qian wanted to ask what was going on with Yin Cheng and Jiang Ming back then, but she was worried that it would make her feel more depressed.

Cui Ying seemed to have guessed, and turned her eyes to look at her: "The land in Lufu Huayuan was a plastic factory before. More than 20 years ago, it was Yin Yuan and another company called Huichen who were in charge of building that factory. And Jiang Yuying is the secretary of Cheng Jin, chairman of Huichen Company, because of the cooperation in building a factory, Jiang Yuying has a lot of opportunities to meet your father. ”

"Mom, if you don't want to say it, we won't talk about it." Yin Qian shook her hand distressedly, feeling that the fingertips of her palm were cold.

"Since Jiang Yuying came here premeditated, it was naturally not just for Jiang Nian's autism. You know what happened back then, and it may be helpful to better find out her ultimate intentions. ”

Cui Ying's voice was calm and indifferent: "Later, once your father and Yu Xueqin went on a business trip to the imperial capital with Cheng Jin, and Jiang Yuying naturally followed suit. One day, two months after returning from a business trip, she suddenly came to the door and told me that she was pregnant and pregnant with your father's child, and hoped that I could accept her and the child magnanimously. And said—"

She paused, her eyes darkening and lower.

And Hua Chengyuan, what role did he play in it?

"I really feel that there is a big conspiracy against Yin Yuan Real Estate and our Yin family, which is silently fermenting." She rubbed her swollen temples, "When Mom's mood is a little more stable, I want to ask her what happened more than twenty years ago." But she was worried that if she asked too much, her mood would be worse. ”