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Xia Qianchen thought, if Nangong Shaodi really got married and had a family, at least he wouldn't have the time or mind to pay attention to her now.

But is the source of this news reliable? Will this wedding really be held?

Nangong Shaodi’s privacy is very well protected. Even if it is leaked, these radio stations and newspapers dare not report it without his consent. It is obvious that the news was sent from Nangong Shaodi.

Therefore, the chances of reporters making up random things can be ruled out.

Unless Emperor Nangong really wants to get married, it is impossible for him to spread such news to joke, right?

What's the point of making such a joke by one person?

He obviously wanted to tell the world that he was going to get a wife!

If he wants to get married secretly, with his great ability, the whole world can shut up!

But strangely, she remembered that he had always hated standing in public and became the focus of public discussion. What was the reason for him to be willing to disclose his privacy?

It feels like he is deliberately trying to announce the wedding for someone to see.

Could that person be her?

Xia Qianchen smiled coldly. She didn't feel that she had such a heavy weight in his eyes.

However, he was extremely revengeful. Could it be that she had aborted his child? So he immediately announced that he had other children and was going to get married immediately?

However, this kind of revenge is only suitable for couples, but also too naive. Only Leng Tianchen's personality can do it.

Why did too many occupy Xia Qianchen's mind? I thought about it for so many days but couldn't figure it out...

Xia Qianchen could guess the psychology of most men, but he just couldn't understand Nangong Shaodi, who was such a strange person.

The only way to prove it is to see the wedding with your own eyes!

Xia Qianchen was searching for posts online again and saw many people discussing:

【I heard that the wedding was held at the Church of Saint-Terre Castle...】

[However, that fort has been quarantined now, and only those who receive the invitation card can go there.]

【Nonsense, if the people of the whole city surge up...】

【The wedding must be very luxurious, the show is very big!】

【Not necessarily, wedding rings are so shabby.】

[I really want to see who the bride is, will there be a live broadcast?]

【no! Video and photography are prohibited inside, and everyone who enters will be subject to strict inspections and cannot even bring their mobile phones.】

【Damn it so mysterious, I want to know who that woman is!】

[What I am strange about is that since we don’t want us to know who that woman is, why should we spread the news? Is the young master of the emperor deliberately tormenting our curiosity?]

...

Could it be Leng Anqi? But she has no children.

Xia Qianchen's curiosity was also deeply tortured.

After thinking carefully for a while, that afternoon, she simply cleaned herself up, wore a coat, a brim hat and glasses.

The weather has been a little cold these days, and it is raining in autumn, and the private car in the villa takes her to the city.

Xia Qianchen walked into a public telephone booth and dialed the phone to Xia Qianzao.

In the elegant dining room, the man's handsome face slightly sideways, staring at the water droplets condensed on the window glass, looking a little unruly hesitant.

Xia Qianzao looked at him in fascination, and had no thoughts at all.

The phone in her bag vibrated, and she couldn't hear it, and she looked at Leng Tianchen in obsessively.

The sudden ringtone of the cell phone rang, the woman stared at the man, while the man stared at the rain and fog outside the window...

Until the waiter reminded: "Miss, your cell phone rings."

Xia Qianzao came back to her senses, answered the phone with a laugh, and heard a voice coming from the opposite side: "It's me."

The smile on Xia Qianzao's face immediately collapsed and he hurriedly ran aside: "Xia Qianchen?"

"Um."

"What are you asking for me? I'm busy dating Mr. Leng now. Don't take the opportunity to disturb our leisure time and have no time to answer your phone!"

"Do you want the diary?" Xia Qianchen asked, "If you take the time, I'll give it to you."

"Yes, diary! Where are you now?"

"I'll ask you something first." Xia Qianchen hesitated, "Have you ever been to our house to find me recently?"

"Why are you looking for you?" Xia Qianzao smiled, "But I saw the newspaper. Now it's been spreading all over the city. Master Di is going to get married. Isn't you a bride? When did you have a child over one year old?"

“…”

"It's not you!" Hearing Xia Qianchen's silence, Xia Qianzao became even happier, "I knew that Mr. Emperor was not sincere to you. How about you idiot, you gave your body, but you were so happy. Now you plan to do so.

What should I do? Be the lover of Master Emperor?"

"I've left him."

"Ha, he kicked it so quickly?! It's a pleasure, where is the baby in your belly?"

Xia Qianchen took a deep breath: "I have done it in the hospital."

Xia Qianzao seemed to have not expected it and paused: "I deserve it."

"Do you know Miss Leng's phone number? I have something to do with her."

"What's up?"

"I want to know if the news that Mr. Nangong is going to get married is true."

"Of course it's true. The whole world knows it. Will the news be fake?"

"Don't be arbitrary, this matter is very important to me. Give me the phone number of Miss Leng and I'll ask her in person."

"Ms. Leng has made a big fuss about this incident. Yesterday, a small car accident broke down her left hand and was hospitalized. I just visited her from the hospital with Tianchen and was having a meal..." Xia Qianzao deliberately shouted intimately,

"I'm afraid she doesn't have the time to talk to you about the phone now."

Leng Anqi went to make a fuss and had a car accident? So, is the wedding real?

Xia Qianchen bit her lip: "Have they received an invitation to the wedding?"

"Of course, Miss Leng made a fuss because she received the invitation letter, otherwise she wouldn't believe that Master Di suddenly got married in a short time. And for some reason, there was an extra 1-year-old child."

"Have you ever seen that woman... and the child, Miss Leng?"

"I don't know that much," Xia Qianzao said impatiently, "When will you give me a diary?"

"To get a diary, you have to help me with one thing."

"Don't negotiate with me, Xia Qianchen!"

"Okay, I won't give it. Without my help, how could you have the chance to date Young Master Leng?"

"Xia Qianchen, you!" Xia Qianzao held back in time, looked at Leng Tianchen's direction, turned around and said, "What's the matter?"


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