I don’t know how long it took to make a fuss, but when Xia Jin opened her eyes, she felt sore all over her body. She cursed the beast softly, feeling tired, and planned to close her eyes and continue to sleep.

Suddenly, as if she felt something, she opened her eyes again, turned her face slightly, and indeed saw a disgusting man standing in front of the window.

His back was to her, smoking.

The smoke is shrouded in smoke, set against the black background, indescribable loneliness, yes, it is like a deep, incurable loneliness and loneliness from the bones.

Xia Jin narrowed her eyes. In her impression, the boss rarely smoked. He was always strong and domineering. This feeling made her feel very sad.

She always felt that this man should rule the world like an emperor, and she shouldn't be like this. She felt depressed.

She didn't get up or speak, just looked at him like that.

Her face was against the pillow and she looked at him with her eyes open. She should be angry with him. She was wronged and she was forced to do so. But what seemed to be injured for Mao turned into him?

She pouted and silently complained, "The boss's sad route is really not suitable for you, okay?"

She looked at his back, and the previous quarrel returned to her mind. She sorted out her thoughts bit by bit and finally sat up from the bed. Gong Shentuo heard the sound, turned around and looked at her, throwing away the cigarette butts in his hand expressionlessly, without moving, just looking at her.

Xia Jin was wearing only a loose nightgown, and she didn't care. She got out of the bed barefoot and walked to him a few steps.

She looked at him with a smile, "Where is the one who makes you so angry, my child?"

She had no children at all, she just found it funny. He firmly believed that she had children.

Gong Shentao walked forward two steps, lifted her chin, her eyes were cold, and her words were cold, "Marry me, marry me."

Xia Jin blinked, and when his bride was one of her wishes, she couldn't marry, at least, now she couldn't.

"I can't." Xia Jin looked straight into his eyes, with a calm smile, and seemed not to see the cold and dull anger in his eyes, and spoke lightly, "I can't marry you now."

He looked at her, not astonished as her answer, smiled at the corner of his lips, took her into his arms with one hand, and walked forward two steps, his lips pressed against her ears, "Look at your daughter."

Xia Jin turned her head and looked along his gaze. Suddenly, her gaze froze. There was a huge lawn under her forehead on the second floor. At this time, a little girl in a red skirt was happily sprinkling water with a water pipe.

She smiled brightly, and was soaked all over and didn't even notice it. The servant was playing with her, and Xia Jin was shocked.

At first he was confused, and even subconsciously murmured, "She is not my daughter..."

Then before she finished speaking, she stopped. She looked up and looked at Gong Shentao's cold face and asked, "How did you find her...how could she be here."

Xia Jin's reaction completely shattered Gong Shentuo's only expectation. How hopeful he has...Mo Bai is not her daughter, how hopeful he has... It's just a coincidence.

However, Xia Jin's reaction told her that this was not.

How could she be here? If it weren't for the person involved, if it weren't for her daughter, how could she ask this question?

The ice in his heart spread more and more, and his whole chest was filled with a bitter cold.

"Didn't you say, you don't have children?" Gong Shentuo spoke, his tone filled with cold and deep irony.
Chapter completed!