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Chapter 437 Who's Child

The screen lights up, and it is the WeChat interface. The nickname of the top dialog box is "Achen and Qing'er", and the avatar is two fleshy babies' fists.

These are obviously two people.

Ji Yanzheng's pupils magnified slightly and clicked into the dialog box. The latest news was [Call time 3:46], which was just a few minutes ago.

He pursed his lips and slid upwards, but more than a dozen messages were recorded in video calls, without a single text, and this account was not open to Moments.

Moreover, there is no regular interval between video calls, sometimes not for several days, and sometimes for several consecutive days.

This shows that when there is a call record, Chu Weilan is not with them.

He clicked on the large avatar again, and the two little fleshy hands were placed side by side, but the two hands did not belong to the same person, and Ji Yanzheng could see the subtle differences.

Are these...two children?

No wonder the dialog box is full of video and no text, because these are two children and they can't type.

Achen, Qing'er.

He silently recited these two names, and a guess suddenly appeared in his mind. This guess made his heartbeat suddenly stop and his breathing became extremely heavy.

Ji Yanzheng suddenly clenched his phone. He was afraid that he would think too much, and then he would be happy, but...

He turned around and strode towards the bedroom, pushed open the door and walked in.

The woman was lying on the bed with her back to him, her black hair spread on the pillow, which was inexplicably pitying.

Ji Yanzheng's Adam's apple slid, slowed down his breathing as much as possible, walked over step by step, and stood in front of her.

Chu Weilan opened her eyes, saw the suppressed surprise and disbelief in the man's eyes, and knew that he had probably guessed it.

She sat up from the bed and reached out to him, her voice calming: "You should have looked at it, right? Can you return my phone to me?"

"Who are Achen and Qing'er?" The man's voice was hoarse.

"Two children." Chu Weilan said calmly, still maintaining a stretching posture. "The call was unexpectedly interrupted just now, and they may be waiting for me to call."

Ji Yanzheng held her hand and his voice became deeper and deeper: "Whose child?"

She tried to pull her hand back, but failed, and couldn't help but feel annoyed: "You can't control it, I'll give it back to me with my phone, I don't want to delay their sleep."

Ji Yanzheng pursed his lips and finally handed over the phone.

Chu Weilan skillfully unlocked, clicked into the dialog box, and initiated a video call. Not long after, the other side was connected.

"Mom, what happened just now?" It was Achen's voice.

Of course, Chu Weilan would not have a cold face to her son. She smiled and said, "It's okay, I accidentally touched my phone just now. Where is the sister?"

"My sister is asleep, will I shout her?"

"No need, let her sleep." Chu Weilan mua for a moment, "Mom just wants to say good night to you, help mom kiss her sister, you can go to bed quickly, be good."

"Well, good night mom."

Chu Weilan quickly ended the call. When he looked up, he found that the man was staring at her condescendingly, his eyes looked extremely terrifying, and there was even a bit of bloody red in his eyes.

When he heard the boy's soft childish voice and his name to Chu Weilan, Ji Yanzheng was completely shocked, and the blood all over his body seemed to boil. It was not until the boy's voice completely disappeared that he regained some rationality.

He should have appeared in the camera just now, looking at the boy and talking to him, but now the call is over.

"He called you mom." His Adam's apple slid for a moment and spoke hoarsely, "Achen is his brother, Qing'er is his sister."

Chu Weilan nodded.

Ji Yanzheng sat down beside her, and held her heavily in his arms despite the struggle of the woman: "I am their father, right?"

"No." Chu Weilan said in anger.

Ji Yanzheng breathed a lot, pressed his thin lips down, and his hoarse voice asked a little, "Wei Lan, it's my fault for making mistakes. I apologize to you, I shouldn't doubt you. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

The man felt that his heart was about to be twisted, and he really couldn't stand any denial now.

Chu Weilan's eyes sluggishly: "Since you said you shouldn't doubt me, what else are you asking?"

Could it be that the father of the child she gave birth to is someone else?

The man slowly let out a breath, and then he laughed hoarsely: "That is to say, they are my children."

Chu Weilan turned his head and ignored him, his eyes were still red.

Ji Yanzheng gently grabbed her chin and asked her to face herself: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect... why didn't you tell me?"

This woman never revealed anything. How could he think of him having two children?

"I said it, but you didn't take it to your heart at all." She bit her lip, her voice a little hoarse, "I told you that there will be a surprise when you return to Yangcheng. You said you are afraid you are scared."

Ji Yanzheng was stunned for a moment, remembering that when they were in Xiacheng, she did say this.

The man's Adam's apple slid, pressing against her forehead, and his breathing became heavier: "How old are they?"

"The day after tomorrow is their third birthday." Chu Weilan bit her lip, "So I invite you to their birthday party today. I originally planned to tell you at that time."

Ji Yanzheng was stunned for a moment: "But Qiao Yuze's family...wait, the twins are my children! I've seen them!"

Looking at the shock on the man's face, Chu Weilan snorted: "You finally reacted."

"They... also know that I am their father..." Ji Yanzheng's voice was a little difficult.

"They have seen your photos and must have recognized them, but the two little guys are quite sensible, and I don't know why they deliberately misled you." Chu Weilan gloated, "I probably don't recognize you."

"No, no, they obviously can't bear to part with me." Ji Yanzheng's Adam's apple slid for a moment, and when he remembered the curious and dependent eyes of the two children, he suddenly felt soft-hearted, "They said in person that they like me."

"Maybe it's to ask for something for you." Chu Weilan exposed it bluntly, "This is all the tricks of the two children, and they have a habit of collecting."

Ji Yanzheng remembered the watches and diamond cufflinks he gave out, and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing his expression, Chu Weilan knew that he had guessed it right.

She snorted and laughed, rolled out of his arms, turned to the other side of the bed and lay down: "I'll go to bed first."

Ji Yanzheng hugged her from behind and breathed heavily: "I want to meet them."

"Now they are all asleep, and are you sure you want to go back to Qianfan Villa at this time?" Chu Weilan closed her eyes, "Of course, it's not impossible if you insist on going back. Sister Xiu will definitely open the door for you."

Her voice was calm, just stating the facts.
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