Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Ye Qiang said, “No need to thank you...”

She's not interested in Golden Mountain Silver Mountain or anything... it's impossible!

But let it go...

After being rejected, Shen Tiandust stared at her, questioning her face and said, “But... the White Alliance Master... if you just said it, what doesn't seem right... If Ji Wang is the only love of your life... who is your son born with? ”

Ye Qiang: “…”

What a stupid son of a landlord! Why don't you hammer him now?

Ye Zheng tried to beat people up with a headache. At this point, the hall next to him suddenly stared in a direction not far away and called out - “Dad...”

Dad?

What the hell?

Ye Zheng subconsciously stopped to look at the hall of worship.

As a result... I can't believe I saw... the black suit was as cold as ever... Lord Shuro...

The man had just stepped out of the gate of a high-ranking club, followed by a dry entourage, his eyes slightly irresistibly swept over the body of a family of three standing together, Ji Huang and Tang, his eyes were as cold as a winter moon, and his surroundings were filled with a breath of inviolability.

This is... is it such a coincidence?

Ye Zheng deliberately treated it cold for a while. I didn't expect to meet Master Shu in this situation after many days of not seeing him...

“Wow... wow...?” Shen Tiandu stared at the man who was called Daddy by the council, his chin was almost frightened.

This... isn't this Lord Shura?

What was this little titty called Master Shura?

Bai Feng even touched Master Shuro's hand, and the two of them were even this big?

So what happened to Ji Shu Dye?

So... she's stepping on two boats?

Shen Tiandu stared at Ye Zheng's eyes. At this moment, he was already full of admiration.

He thought he had waved enough, didn't expect this to be more arrogant...

This rear palace is a bit... awesome...

“Daddy...” In China for more than three months, morning and evening, after seeing that familiar face, he subconsciously called out.

Although the relationship between the father and son did not seem cold or hot in China, there was some joy in the eyes when the church saw people coming.

“Shu... Master Shu...” Shen Tian dusty, “Little doll, you... what did you just call him? ”

After seeing the little guy next to Ye Zheng, his cold eyes seemed to flash slightly for a moment, such as ice and snow melted slightly, but only slightly passed away. Soon there was only a flash of light left, his eyes were no different than those of a stranger.

The hall perceived each other's reaction, and Xiu Qi's eyebrows were wrinkled, his face was also a little dark, and his facial expression was a little confusing.

Ye Zheng ignored Shen Tian Du's big scream. After noticing the emotion of the hall, he glanced at the hall and explained, “Hall, he is not the person you know, he just looks similar. ”

She couldn't explain everything to the church, that's all she had to tell him.

“Not Dad...” The little guy mumbled his eyebrows and leaned back to his head to gauge each other, but, obviously, only his hair was of a different color.

Ye Zheng sorted out his thoughts and greeted him calmly. "Master Shuro, what a coincidence, I see you again! ”

“Witch...” Though the ginger flame behind Master Shuro did not make a sound, his mouth was clearly distinguished by the two words.