"Speak!" Seeing that Mu Qianchen lowered his head and said nothing, Yan Mo shouted coldly. His hand with bulging veins lifted her slender chin, his pupils shrank, and his dark eyes seemed to penetrate her, "Now are you still here?"

Dare you say that Chenchen is not my son?!"

Her chin was so pinched that it hurt, and Mu Qianchen felt angry. Why should he treat her like this?

Even if Chenchen is his son, he is not qualified.

She met him seven years ago, and with Chenchen, she lost Mu Xi and her love.

I have hated and complained, but I will finally let go.

For seven years, he didn't know Chen Chen existed, and she never expected them to meet.

What qualifications does he have to ask now?

Mu Qianchen turned his head and took his chin away from Yan Mo's hand. His eyes became colder, but his expression became calmer, "Mr. Yan, I did have a one-night stand with you seven years ago, but what does that mean?

I think Mr. Yan himself can’t count the number of women he has spent one night or even several nights with.”

The irony in Mu Qianchen's words made Yan Mo frown, and the word "Chuan" condensed on his forehead. However, there was nothing wrong with saying this. He really didn't know how many women he had had.

Now he just wants to confirm from Mu Qianchen that Chenchen is his son.

Yan Mo looked confused and said in a deep voice, "That night, I was doing business in a bar box and was drugged by someone. I only remember walking out of the box and meeting a blond foreign girl. I don't remember anything about the process. When I woke up in the morning, I saw

When I saw the messy big bed and the eloquent letter left behind, I thought it was the foreign girl I was having sex with, why did it become you in the end?" This is the most confusing part for Yan Mo.

"Did I play 3~P at that time?" Yan Mo murmured, he didn't seem to have such a strong taste.

3~P... Three black lines appeared on Mu Qianchen's face, and she had the urge to press Yan Mo under her feet and stomp on his face hard. Damn, she was obviously the one who was fucked, and she was obviously the one who suffered.

It's her, this damn monster actually thinks she's that foreign girl, and she's still 3~P!

She wanted to use foul language, she wanted to step on people, she was at a huge disadvantage.

"Threesome is not my style. I'm sure it's you I'm having sex with." Yan Mo immediately changed his tune when he saw the dark lines on Mu Qianchen's face.

"..."

"Mr. Yan, I think there is no need to mention things that have passed. You can forget everything about today, what happened to us seven years ago, and what Jin Tianyang said about Chen Chen's appearance being similar to yours..."

"Wouldn't it be nice to treat everything as if nothing happened?" Mu Qianchen said, staring deeply at Yan Mo.

Privately, she doesn't want Yan Mo and Chen Chen to recognize each other. Chen Chen is hers alone and belongs entirely to her child. She doesn't allow anyone to take him away.

Maybe this is unfair to Yan Mo and deprives him of his rights as a father. However, seven years have passed. He doesn't know Chen Chen exists, and Chen Chen doesn't have a father. Aren't they all living a good life?

Just think of her as a selfish woman.

"Impossible! No good! This is your delusion!!!" Yan Mo denied three times in a row, his voice close to a roar.

What a joke, all of this obviously happened, and he knew about it, so how could he pretend it didn't happen?

"Then what do you want?" Mu Qianchen asked.

"I want to hear your truth, whether Chen Chen is my son, or we should do a paternity test." Yan Mo spoke very domineeringly, every word, seriously and resolutely, showing his determination to find out.

Mu Qianchen took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, opened them again, raised his head, stared at Yan Mo, and his heart felt astringent.

"Mommy." Chen Chen stood at the door of the study and called Mu Qianchen. He walked to her side, grabbed Mu Qianchen's hand with his small hand, squeezed it, and gave her comfort.

"Chen Chen..." Yan Mo saw Chen Chen, and a variety of complicated emotions passed through his heart again.

Looking at this delicate and elegant little face, I feel very friendly. The more I look at it, the more it looks like his kind.

A warm current flowed through his heart, Yan Mo was a little excited, his heart beat faster, and his hands clenched into fists.

"Chenchen, I am your daddy." Yan Mo said, his voice was low and gentle, and even the end of it was trembling.

"Mr. Yan, my mother has not acknowledged that you are my daddy." Chen Chen raised his delicate face and looked at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo frowned slightly, Chen Chen's attitude made him a little disappointed.

However, for a moment, he relaxed and figured it out.

He could understand that Chen Chen would make such a choice and put Mu Qianchen in charge of everything. After all, he had never fulfilled his father's responsibility for him in seven years. Mu Qianchen raised him alone.

Mu Qianchen was only seventeen years old when she was pregnant with Chenchen, and was still underage. It must have been very hard for her.

Through the conversation with Chen Chen, Yan Mo knew that the most important problem now was Mu Qianchen. As long as Mu Qianchen agreed, Chen Chen would recognize him as his father.

Chenchen liked him, otherwise Mu Qianchen's brother would not have approached him from the beginning.

Yan is always an activist. After determining the target, he decided to attack Mu Qianchen.

Only by getting Mu Qianchen's affirmation can he get Chen Chen's recognition.

Mu Qianchen is a woman, and no matter how rational she is, she is still just a woman, so she cannot be taken by force, but must be understood with reason and moved with emotion.

Yan Mo knelt down, his eyes were level with Chen Chen's and said, "Chen Chen, mommy and daddy have something to say. You go back to your room first."

Mu Qianchen, "..." Daddy, ha! He calls himself daddy now. He is really proactive and not thick-skinned at all.

Chenchen looked at Mu Qianchen, then at Yan Mo, nodded, and returned to his room. Mommy and Daddy really needed to have a good talk.

However, if he is not here to listen, he can go to the room and listen openly.

Hehe, the technology is good and the monitoring is completely stress-free.

Yan Mo sat next to Mu Qianchen and frowned. Seeing her calm and unmoved face, it seemed that he was going to use his trump card. He moved closer to Mu Qianchen, his expression serious and serious.

, said in a deep voice, "Mu Qianchen, we need to talk."

Is Mr. Yan going to take the serious route?

Mu Qianchen doubted that he could maintain his seriousness for a few minutes, no, a few seconds.

"Mr. Yan, we'd better keep a distance." Mu Qianchen showed her signature smile and moved two inches to the side. She was not sure that the gentleman would not transform into a **** in the next second.

It's safe to keep your distance.

Yan Mo didn't mind Mu Qianchen's movements at all, and said in a low voice, "Mu Qianchen, I was drugged with psychedelic drugs.

I will remember what happened. Moreover, you didn’t give me a chance to remember you at that time, so I left before you woke up.”

"In the past seven years, you have also not given me any chance. Even if we meet again, you have not given me a chance. You have no intention of letting me know Chenchen."
Chapter completed!