The above records are the things that Tang Ximu has done since he was a child, every day and every night, down to every hour of the day.

That's why, she can answer all the questions asked by Tom's mother.

In a corner where no one was around, Ye Keqing picked up a comb and combed it from the roots to the ends of her hair, and combed down the handful of hair.

She held a handful of her hair and smiled weirdly.

This is the hair that Tang Ximu once went to the barber shop to cut.

She is actually not Tang Ruonan's daughter at all, and she doesn't even have the slightest blood relationship with her.

It is by taking advantage of this and taking a hair to test the DNA that can achieve the most critical and deadly trust.

Ye Keqing was very scared at the time, but fortunately, Tang Ximu was not suspicious and did not let her take blood for verification, otherwise she would be cold.

"How's it going, haven't you been discovered?" A magnetic, low-pitched male voice sounded.

Ye Keqing, who was combing her hair, turned around in an instant, looked over, and opened her eyes like a fawn.

I saw Zhang Tinghan leaning against the door heroically, and I don't know when he appeared.

The moment Ye Keqing saw him, she smiled sweetly, stood up, and rushed to his side.

Two hands wrapped around his neck intimately, happy like a simple child.

"Brother Han, people are thinking about you, you are here, I can really come whatever I want!"

She looks good when she laughs, her smiling eyes are curved like a galaxy, and the corners of her mouth seem to hide wine, which is very charming and makes people feel numb when she touches it.

Zhang Tinghan hooked her thin waist, which was only held by Yingying, tightened it in, and made intimate contact with her.

"Goblin, can't you wait to think of me?"

"I miss you so much." Ye Keqing shyly lowered her long eyelashes, and a touch of peach appeared on her cheeks.

Zhang Tinghan gently pinched her jelly-like and tender face, staring at her beautiful face with blurred eyes without blinking, smiling intoxicated, and blurting out the magnetic voice that made people red-faced.

Resemble! This delicate face, as well as her impeccable figure, resembles that woman.

Even the tone and demeanor of her speech are as subtle and beautiful as hers, but a little more obedient and a little less cold.

"Seriously, how's things going?" Zhang Tinghan interrupted the ambiguity and pulled back to the topic.

His main concern is, of course, whether his plan is going well.

"If Qing'er makes a move, is that still a problem?" Ye Keqing hooked the corners of her mouth and sneered, and her black eyes flashed with a cold light.

"That woman has been successfully swept away by me, and her stupid mother still thinks I am her own daughter and slapped her daughter for me." She recounted the events of the evening, and from time to time she smiled happily.

It seems that his cultivation during this time has not been in vain.

Zhang Tinghan was very satisfied and praised her: "Qing'er, you did a good job, you don't need me to teach you in the future, you know what to do." ”

He was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, and his deep eyes looked elsewhere, glowing with unpredictable colors.

He was ecstatic and regretful at the same time, he couldn't see Tang Ximu's embarrassed appearance.

Who swore during the day that she would sweep his people away?

Now it's time to slap it in the face.

"Brother Han, what are you thinking?" Ye Keqing frowned, looking at Zhang Tinghan in a daze sadly.

It took him a few calls before he came back to his senses.

"It's not too early, you go wash and sleep."

Zhang Tinghan coped briefly, loosened her waist, put her on the ground, and took away her hand holding his neck.