Zheng Yan said: "Really? He usually doesn't go back to his old house to work, he just comes here to sleep for a few days."
Song Qingyi tried to smooth things over: "Anyway, he came over and asked me to get it. I'll go look for it in his room."
"Wait a minute!" Li Qinghe's eyes rolled slyly, and he quickly grabbed Song Qingyi's arm, "Brother, you talk to my aunt first, my room is still a little messy-"
"I'm not going to your room." Song Qingyi felt a little distraught when he felt the girl's soft touch, but this was Li Jingchen's cousin, so he put back the dirty thoughts in his mind.
Li Qinghe pouted pitifully at Song Qingyi and twisted his eyes, "When you pass by my room, I'm afraid you'll laugh at me when you see my pig's nest. I want to save face."
"Wait for me, brother. I'm going to clean up now. You can go upstairs later."
Li Qinghe hurriedly ran upstairs...
Zheng Yan took Song Qingyi's arm and told Song Qingyi to let him sit down. Just like Li Qinghe said, she should talk to him first.
Song Qingyi disliked interrogation by his elders the most, and he even disliked chatting with Zheng Yan. He also knew what Zheng Yan wanted to talk to him.
As Li Jingchen's biological mother, Zheng Yan mainly wanted Song Qingyi to persuade Li Jingchen on weekdays! Don't let him hang from a tree. There are many good women in Quannan Emperor, so why must he hang on Jiang Tong! She was really worried to death.
"You have been friends with Jingchen for so many years, and you are so familiar with him. Please help me persuade him."
"I don't know what's good about Jiang Tong. He still misses her after being divorced for so long. I don't know how they met in the first place and why he fell into the hands of this woman."
Song Qingyi, who was the introducer of the two of them, coughed slightly and said, "Ah, okay, Auntie, I know." Song Qingyi was quite good at talking and would speak to whomever he met.
"What about you, Qingyi, haven't you found a partner yet?"
"No, Auntie, if you have any suitable words, please introduce me to me."
"Whatever you like - I'll look for it for you."
Song Qingyi started talking about the clichés: gentle, kind, filial and sensible, about the same age, so they have compatible views. Then while Zheng Yan was going to the bathroom, Song Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs.
Li Qinghe was about to go downstairs when their bodies collided, and Song Qingyi held her steady.
In Song Qingyi's eyes, Li Qinghe looks very sweet, but looks a bit fat...
When he looks at a woman, he usually looks at the face first and then the waist.
Li Qinghe was wearing loose clothes, but Song Qingyi, who had seen countless women, could still roughly see her waistline with his eagle eyes! My face is fine, but I score ninety-five points, but my waist is not.
"Little sister, where is your brother's room?" Song Qingyi went straight to the point.
"This room," Li Qinghe took the initiative to open a door and said, "This is my eldest brother's room. Come in and take a look..."
Song Qingyi pretended to be looking for documents and looked around the spotless room. There was not a single hair on the bed. He frowned and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Aha," Li Qinghe said, leaning against the door, "My eldest brother's room is extremely clean! He has mysophobia and is a very good friend."
"Your brother's mysophobia...that's true," Song Qingyi said, pretending to look around, walked to the table, put his hands there, "There are no documents, I will call your elder brother later to talk about it, I’m going to the bathroom first.”
Li Qinghe nodded and said yes.
After using the bathroom, Song Qingyi left!
After Song Qingyi left, Li Qinghe hurriedly rushed into the bathroom in Li Jingchen's room. She was relieved when she saw that the toothbrush was gone. Fortunately, she reacted quickly.
When Li Qinghe went downstairs and was about to leave, Zheng Yan asked her what she was doing today.
Li Qinghe smiled apologetically and said, "Auntie, I think you are lonely at home. Let me come over and see you."
Zheng Yan was dubious: "Yes, I was just about to ask you, is Dongzan in love? I heard from your mother that he is often willing to dress up now and comes home late."
"I don't know, he didn't even tell me." Li Qinghe looked careless.
"Hey, you're both old, let's talk when it's time to talk, Qinghe - why do I feel like you've gained a lot of weight?"
"Yes?" Li Qinghe held his face with both hands, "Ah hahaha, maybe I gained weight during the New Year!"
"You must have gained ten pounds! Look at your waist, you have a belly!"
"What Auntie said is," Li Qinghe said with a wink, "I want to lose weight."
After saying this, he didn't dare to stay long, and Li Qinghe left quickly.
Song Qingyi took the toothbrush he took from Li Jingchen's house and Jiang Mingyang's hair. He found a trustworthy appraisal agency.
Song Qingyi was very anxious. He wanted to do an expedited appraisal, and he would come over to get the results as soon as they came out.
The other party knew Song Qingyi and joked with a smile, "Young Master Song is also here today. Is this what you will get if you don't abide by your male ethics? You finally overturned."
"Are you crazy? My father, where did my seed leak out? Do I dare? My father won't kill me."
"Tsk, tsk, then whose appraisal is this? Isn't it your appraisal?"
"My friend's!" Song Qingyi said irritably.
The other party didn't believe it even more, "I understand. Anyone who comes here for appraisal these days always says they have a friend..."
"You deserve a beating. Hurry up. I'm in a hurry to use it. I don't believe that my sixth sense is wrong." Song Qingyi thought about it. After identifying it, he was going to blackmail Jingchen.
But Li Jingchen took Jiang Tong to Qingcheng and is currently not in Nandi.
Song Qingyi wanted to blackmail Li Jingchen, but couldn't find a chance.
Just when he was bored and sitting in a chair waiting for the results, he was scrolling through videos from the same city, and he happened to come across an interesting video of a male college student and a child, wearing sunglasses and dancing coolly in subject three.
Song Qingyi commented, "Dongzan, your one video has 100,000 likes, which is quite impressive."
After a few minutes, the other party replied: [Are you my Brother Song? I am Luo Yubai (smiling face)]
Song Qingyi: [Cover your face and cry, cover your face and cry]
At this time, Song Qingyi noticed that Luo Yubaifa was located in Fujiang Rose Villa District.
Just like an immature child deliberately showing off, there were many comments from beautiful women, all of whom wanted to talk to Luo Yubai privately.
But Song Qingyi knew that this villa was in Li Jingchen's name. Thinking that Li Jingchen was not in Nandi, but Luo Yubai and the child were both in Li Jingchen's home? !
what's the situation? The results of his paternity test haven't come out yet. Has Li Jingchen already recognized the child? Otherwise, how could Li Jingchen be so stingy as to let other people's children live in his villa?
Song Qingyi was puzzled and chatted privately with Luo Yubai on WeChat.
Luo Yubai couldn't read it back and was angry because Song Qingyi kept admitting him wrong.
Song Qingyi sent another sentence: "I can't recognize you and Lao Li's cousin. I'll send you a red envelope. I'm sorry." 】
Then Luo Yubai replied instantly and immediately added Song Qingyi's WeChat account.
Song Qingyi was also a happy person and gave Luo Yubai three red envelopes worth two hundred yuan as an apology for calling him by the wrong name.
[Brother Yubai, let me see how you posted the video. Do you live in your brother’s villa? And that kid dancing with you, who is he and why does he live there? 】
[You said Yangyang, he is Xu Miaomiao’s nephew. My brother is not at home, so he asked me to take care of him. 】
Song Qingyi found it funny!
Why did he become Xu Miaomiao's nephew again? Since he is Xu Miaomiao's nephew, why does he look like Li Jingchen?
How interesting!
The more this happened, the more Song Qingyi became convinced that he was right to do a paternity test! This child must have some kind of inseparable relationship with Li Jingchen. Even if he is not a biological father and son, he is still related by blood.
[Doesn’t Xu Miaomiao like you? Isn’t this child your illegitimate child? 】Song Qingyi asked guessing.
【Forehead. . . Brother Song, I'm not that irresponsible. I'm extremely poor myself. How can I have the money to raise a child? 】
[Young people of your generation are responsible. You don’t have children if you don’t have money, right? 】
[The men in our family all think this way. First, they must have a stable job, and then they can consider marrying a wife and having children after they have money. 】
Hearing this, Song Qingyi did not continue the topic and went straight to the point: [You are now Fujiang Rose, right? That kid is here too, right? I'll go look for you. 】
He didn't believe it. He went to ask the child himself, but he couldn't find anything out!
