"Nope." Leng Quan shook his head.

The man stared at her, pursing his lips in silence.

The girl was worried that Jun Qiyan would not believe it, and then said: "There is really no more, there is a son, only sixteen years old, and then inherit my bar, and he can play the piano, and he is not very good." ”

When Jun Qiyan heard the son that the girl said, the man's brows couldn't help frowning, feeling a little helpless.

"Can you not recognize that boy as a son?"

Leng Quan leaned softly and glutinously and said: "Qiyan, Xiao Cheng called my mother since he was a child, and at that time, he was only five years old. ”

Jun Qiyan glanced at the girl, "I don't like people to call you mom." ”

Otherwise, he will have a sense of substitution for the child's father.

Leng Quan was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jun Qiyan, "In front of you in the future, I won't say my son, only Xiao Cheng's name." ”

"Either you become that child's sister or ......"

Jun Qiyan's voice paused, and he pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Or what else......

You can only get used to it!

Using yourself as a condition of threat in front of her will only bring shame on yourself.

The girl looked a little nervous and asked, "Or what?" ”

Or aren't you allowed to be with him?

"Or just keep calling me brother!" Jun Qiyan glanced at the girl beside him, stood up and left the living room.

"......" Leng Quan looked confused.

Didn't you just let her call him brother!

But the girl can be sure of one thing now.

Yan Yan is angry!

Leng Quan leaned upstairs to have a good talk with Jun Qiyan, but when he saw Jun Qiyan working in the study, he didn't bother him.

Jun Qiyan stayed in the study and had no intention of working at all.

He saw the girl show her head and look at him, and then left.

The man's face turned dark, covered with a layer of cold haze.

With a big wave of his hand.

The papers on the desk were thrown to the ground by the man.

That stinky boy is that important!

You have to recognize your son!

The girl went back to her bedroom to take a shower and have fun.

She has been too flamboyant lately, and her identities have almost been exposed one after another.

She will have to restrain herself a little in the future, and she will definitely not be able to use the power of the Cold Night Gate in the future.

To deal with Song Anyan's mother and grandmother, it is enough for her to be alone.

Seeing that the time was about the same, the girl put away her mobile phone and went to the study to help Yan Shunmao.

When the girl came to the study again, it was neat and tidy, without any clutter.

The document that Jun Qiyan threw down just now had been carefully picked up and put away by the servant, so Leng Quantian didn't know that Jun Qiyan had just lost her temper because she didn't enter the study.

"Husband......" the girl shouted softly.

She won't die, she is called Jun Qiyan's 'brother'.

It's no different from touching the dragon's scales!

Jun Qiyan pursed his thin cold lips and stared at the girl coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Leng Quanting: "Husband, are you done?" ”

She's so smooth after she's done!

Jun Qiyan had a cold face, "No." ”

"Then I'll wait for you." The girl yawned sleepily and walked towards the bed.

There is also a large bed in the study, which is just right to rest directly in the study when Jun Qiyan is busy with work at night.

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PS: The text will slightly modify part of it~

The early content deletion part, if the new baby, found that the content does not match, please forgive the baby!

Because the text was changed today.,This chapter is the draft of the day before yesterday.,So the new baby will be confused.,But everything will be revised.。。

The content of this chapter will also be adjusted, please forgive me!