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39. No matter how nice he is, it has nothing to do with her

Before this, An Jingxing did think so. But Tang Qianrong's answer just now overturned all her speculations.

When Tang Qianrong heard An Jingxing's words, he didn't say anything for a long time. He wore the thin mask so that she couldn't see his expression. Just when An Jingxing almost thought he might not answer him, he suddenly whispered.

"Your imagination is really rich. I will ask Secretary Li to pay more attention to such things in the future. Pregnant women should not think too much, otherwise the children they give birth to will also like to think randomly."

Tang Qianrong's voice was not loud, but An Jingxing's face suddenly turned red, and a stream of passionate blood rushed to his head. Without thinking about the words in his heart, he blurted out.

"Yes, I do love to think randomly. If you are suddenly kidnapped by your sister in a quiet life and then give it to a strange man to have a baby, you will definitely become very fond of thoughts."

This time, Tang Qianrong didn't say anything. An Jingxing soon realized that he was a little excited, so he threw a word, I went to take a shower, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom with my clothes.

When An Jingxing finished taking a shower and calmed down, he walked out of the bathroom. Tang Qianrong also finished taking a shower in the bathroom next door, changed into a clean suit, and sat on the dining table in the room. The table was filled with breakfast for two people.

An Jingxing was still a little nervous because of what happened just now, and Tang Qianrong had already naturally put the napkin on his legs, and skillfully picked up the knife and fork and had breakfast gracefully.

On the side of An Jingxing, the Chinese chopsticks were placed. Although the breakfast I gave her a few days ago was also a knife and fork, because she was really not used to it, so Mrs. Lin later changed her chopsticks.

Seeing the man opposite, he looked very beautiful with his knife and fork in his posture, and his every move seemed to have a bit of aristocratic spirit. An Jingxing couldn't help feeling inferior, and he felt even more embarrassed when he held the chopsticks.

"I heard you have a good boyfriend."

An Jingxing never thought that Mrs. Lin would help her keep a secret, but she didn't expect that this man would also care about such things. But when she thought about it, he might be unfavorable to Lei Aotian, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. "What does this have to do with you?"

An Jingxing's attitude was very sharp, and Tang Qianrong was not angry. Instead, he calmly placed the knife and fork in his hand on one side. Looking at An Jingxing, his eyes were far-reaching and could not see his emotions.

"Miss An, now that things have come to this point, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to you. If possible, I hope to make up for the mistakes I made before. As long as you agree, I can help you find your boyfriend, and also help you hide everything that happened in the past ten months."

"Why do you... do this?" An Jingxing didn't expect Tang Qianrong to say this at all, and he didn't expect that he would ask to help him return to Lei Aotian. He couldn't help but be stunned.

"As I said before, it's all about making up for the mistakes I made before."

This man not only has a unique face, but also has a nice voice. An Jingxing once thought that the most perfect man he had ever met was Lei Aotian.

And if she could see the face under this man's mask, would she... still think so much as before?

Shocked by the thoughts in her mind, she frowned and cleared the messy emotions out of her mind. Her hope was Lei Aotian, and only Lei Aotian was.

No matter how good this man is, it is just a disaster for him.
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