Tianxin took a deep breath and followed He Jiaming closely. She repeatedly said in her mind, "Don't be nervous. I'm not nervous. I'm not nervous. I'm not nervous." She followed him calmly as usual.

In fact, there was a huge risk in this. Situ Qingqing didn't know that her father had seen Sweetheart's photo, so she didn't consider the possibility of Sweetheart being directly recognized by her father.

However, Yan Li knew about this. He was present when the chief took Tianxin's information, so at this moment he was completely worried. He could only be glad that the chief was not at home now. He had already guessed that Tianxin was taken by Situ Qingqing.

I came to accompany the second young master. Today's children are simply too bold.

"Yan Bo, please wait." He Jiaming smiled, and Sweetheart also smiled, generous and decent.

"Master He, please come in." Yan Li helped open the door. Sweetheart's heart was beating so fast that she wanted to jump out of her mouth. She almost fainted.

The European-style entrance door was opened from the outside. Tianxin first saw a young woman. She was about 40 years old. She was wearing a cheongsam. Her figure was elegant and her appearance was exquisite. She could be said to still have charm. She must have been the same when she was young.

What a beauty.

Could this be Qing Lang's stepmother? She looked at the woman next to her again, this glance was not serious, and a strange idea suddenly came to her mind.

Could this woman be...the person named He Jing whom Qinglang was forced to marry?

He Jing is wearing a lotus-colored skirt, her long hair is tied up, and her pretty face is like an oval. Her beautiful eyes are full of emotion, as if she can talk. She is petite and looks sweet. To be fair, she even has a low self-esteem as a sweetheart.

He thinks she is much prettier than him.

It was also the first time for He Jiaming to see her. He was obviously a little surprised, and the woman was also startled. Suddenly, two piercing eyes shot at her sweetheart.

who is she?

He Jing thought in her heart.

A woman's sixth sense is always very accurate. At this moment, she met her sweetheart's eyes. She noticed that although sweetheart was holding hands with this strange man, he was distracted and did not look like a couple in love.

Seeing her staring at her hand, Tianxin suddenly reacted and took a step closer to He Jiaming.

In just a few seconds, they engaged in a silent battle of wits and courage.

He Jiaming came back to his senses immediately, smiled and said with greetings: "Aunt Bai is always so young, as if you have been there for decades. I remember you were like this when I came last time. Why, time has passed on you.

Without a stopover? This is a bit unfair."

Bai Ting looked away from Tianxin and smiled generously: "Jia Ming, this kid is really - he has always been more lovable than our Qingfeng in talking. Come on, come in quickly, who is this?"

She turned the topic to Sweetheart, who looked calm on the outside but was running wild on the inside. He Jiaming gently shook Sweetheart's hand and answered fluently: "I'm just here to show off to Qinglang, my girlfriend, Xiaoqiu."

"Hello." Bai Ting nodded gracefully towards her sweetheart.

Tianxin tried her best to keep her breathing steady, smiled generously and bowed slightly without any pretense: "Hello, my name is Xiaoqiu."

"Jia Ming knows how to find her. This girl looks really beautiful. You two look like a couple." Bai Ting gave way, and He Jiaming and Tian Xin changed into slippers at the entrance.

"Of course, I am rushing to get married this time. If I don't find someone who looks like a couple, how can we get married?" He Jiaming gave his sweetheart a meaningful look.

"Hey, it seems that this time it's true love." Bai Ting joked without hesitation.
Chapter completed!