"You're such a bitch, I have a great body! Don't indulge yourself and die in my bed, otherwise your death will be too ugly!"

"You care about me?"

Damn it, have you heard this?

Gong Zihua's face suddenly turned dark: "I'm dead!"

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Jing Jiaren heard the sound of the piano, tinkling and tinkling.

She stepped on the shiny floor, pushed open the carved door, and saw the blue velvet curtain hanging down, and a black piano placed by the window, with young children pressing the keys at will.

The sound does not form a tune, but it is like the sound of nature.

The boy's little figure turned his back to her, in a ball of light and shadow.

Jing Jiaren has seen it countless times in her dreams, but this time it was more like a false dream.

The butler with blond curly hair was waiting beside the piano, standing upright.

Snap...

When the music score fell, Wilson took two steps forward and respectfully put it up: "Young Master, do you want to rest?"

Star sat on a high chair, pressing her two little index fingers intently.

"star..."

Leng Jiaren walked in from behind Jing Jiaren and couldn't help shouting, "I'm back!"

On the chair, the focused little boy stiffened and glanced up at Wilson blankly. Leng Jiaren had already walked in, ran to the piano with her long skirt, and picked up Star from the piano.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were slightly blurred, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her lips.

How could she forget that Star is already over 2 years old? He has grown up beyond her imagination.

After Star, she had a little beauty, and now the little beauty is almost half a year old. Time flies so fast!

Leng Lintian's strong aura stood behind Jing Jiaren, completely covering her: "Why don't you go in and take a look?"

Star leaned docilely on Leng Jiaren's arms, stretching out her little arms to wrap around Leng Jiaren...

Kisses fell on Star's face one after another. Leng Jiaren kissed him hard: "I miss you so much."

Wilson noticed the person at the door and bowed slightly to Leng Lintian: "Master Leng."

Seeing that the old man was still well and that Star was growing up healthily, Jing Jiaren's eyes became even more moist.

Wilson looked at Jing Jiaren hesitantly, but because he was wearing a human-shaped mask, he did not recognize her...

Star turned her pretty little face when she heard the movement.

So Jing Jiaren saw him...

He has indifferent black glazed eyes, overly handsome facial features, slightly pursed pink lips, and a deep profile, like a mixed-race version of a handsome boy. His slightly curly hair is swept across his forehead. He wears

The heroic cross overalls and blue shirt are full of British style.

Leng Lintian put his hand on Jing Jiaren's shoulder and pushed her over——

Leng Jiaren looked at them with Star in her arms and said, "Star, do you know who they are? He is..."

"Baba." Star stared at Leng Lintian and suddenly shouted softly.

Everyone was shocked, and Jing Jiaren's steps stagnated.

Star stretched out her little hand towards Leng Lintian, her beautiful and fair face full of expectation.

Jing Jiaren's mind was blank, how could Star call Leng Lintian dad when they met for the first time?
Chapter completed!