Feng Yan didn't reply. He wanted to say, ". remember, of course I remember, my meowmeowmeowmeowmeow ...
However, at this moment, he knew that she was not asking this question.
five years ago, in the hotel ... I'm asking you if you can ... Artificial insemination ..."
Ye qingge did not want to remember the memory of that night. She was willing to sell everything for money, and a strange man ...
"Han Bing, get someone to bring professional equipment over and do a DNA comparison!"
After hearing ye qingge's words, Feng Yan said to Han Bing, who was waiting by the side, with a dark face.
there's no need for that. Tangtang looks almost exactly like me when I was young ...
Ye qingge looked at Feng Yan with a deep gaze. Her faint voice was filled with too many emotions, but it was extremely firm.
Oh, this world is really small. You're Tang Tang's mother ...
Feng Yan's lips curled into a devilish smile, but it carried a hint of forbearance and coldness.
