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The baby laughed happily, his hands and feet moved around, and his eyes curved into a straight line.

"Giggle." Zheng Jiayue teased him, "Where is baby Chengcheng? Where is Chengcheng?"

The little guy looked like Ji Yang, his skin was white and tender like hers. Every time Zheng Jiayue looked at him, her heart softened. This was the child she had with the man she loved most, the continuation of their bloodline.

"x-on:#x-on:￥ # ￥..." The baby couldn't speak, spitting out saliva, his little feet and hands moved around again, and he laughed so hard that you could see his double chin.

"I laugh every day and can't stop." Ji Yang took the bottle to the bed and blocked the little guy's sight, "Come, look at daddy, there's milk to drink."

The little guy was obviously unhappy when he saw him, his little eyebrows were frowning like caterpillars, his mouth was pulled, and he couldn't see his mother.

"Then I'll go take a shower." Zheng Jiayue came out from behind Ji Yang, hugged him and kissed him, "Feed the baby well."

"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded.

"x-on:#￥..." The little guy saw his mother, shook his hands, and showed his signature smile to make his mother fall in love with him.

"The clothes are in the bathroom." Ji Yang reminded.

"Okay, thank you, Ayang." Zheng Jiayue walked to the bathroom with shoes on.

"Do you want to drink milk?" Ji Yang stared at the little guy. The other party was still looking at Zheng Jiayue's back. He was crying or not. Hearing his voice, he looked at him resentfully.

Bad dad, give my mother back!

"Little man." Ji Yang put the pacifier in his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

The little guy sucked twice, and soon there was milk. At this time, he didn't care about complaining about his father. He held the bottle with both hands and sucked it with big mouthfuls.

When Zheng Jiayue came out of the bath, the little guy had closed his eyes, moving his mouth from time to time, and there was still a little left.

"Okay, no more, the baby is asleep." Zheng Jiayue walked over quietly, lowered her voice, and waited for Ji Yang to take the bottle away. She lowered her head and kissed him.

It smelled like milk.

The little guy moved his mouth twice again. I don't know what he dreamed about. His little mouth began to smile, then retracted and smiled even more.

Zheng Jiayue was infected by him and carefully put him in the crib and covered him with a quilt.

After finishing, she turned back to bed.

Ji Yang was leaning against the head of the bed at this time, holding a tablet in his hand and sliding it.

A sly flash in her eyes, she sat on his legs and climbed onto his body. Ji Yang noticed her intention, stopped the action in his hands, and his eyes fell on her.

"What are you looking at?" Zheng Jiayue also stopped and looked at him innocently.

Ji Yang looked at the position she was doing, swallowed his saliva, his eyes deepened by two points, one hand loosened, and raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Jiayue smiled and climbed up a little more, lying in his arms.

Ji Yang held her with both hands and continued to click on the page. This was the follow-up gift he prepared for Ji Wei.

This is a video. Zheng Jiayue was slightly stunned when she saw the title.

"Our child doesn't have a father yet."

"Are you dreaming? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"The child may not be mine..."

...

The voice kept coming out, and the video showed a cartoon, a very funny man and a woman, with captions.

Title: Ning Wen's son's biological father appears, and it's him!

Who is this voice?

Ji Wei!

"She..." Zheng Jiayue figured it out at once. The two of them conspired to frame Ji Yang. How could she tolerate this temper? Her face darkened immediately.

"Calm down." Ji Yang's voice was calm, and he hugged her a little tighter. The tablet slid down again to read the comments.

The comments were so funny, and there were so many stupid netizens.

"Is Ji Wei also a scapegoat? Hahaha, Ning Wen is so awesome."

"Ji Wei: I'm the real father, you all get out, Ning Wen, take our child to recognize an honest man as the father!"

"Ning Wen: This is the real father, I promise, this is true, I really didn't sleep too many times at the same time, just one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, really not much."

...

Zheng Jiayue was still unhappy, lying in Ji Yang's arms, took the tablet and slid it heavily twice, "I knew they deliberately set you up!"

The Ji family was also cruel, pushing their Yang into the fire pit.

"There is no if, the assumption is not true." Ji Yang hugged her, "It's none of our business now, don't think too much and affect your mood."

"But, will it implicate you now?" Zheng Jiayue said worriedly, "Some comments mentioned you, I don't like them talking about you like this."

Why should he take responsibility for the things Ji Wei caused?

"No." Ji Yang promised.

"What if..." Before she finished her words, her lips were blocked by someone, and the tablet in her hand was thrown aside. Someone was prying open her tongue and attacking inside.

"No what if."

"Hmm..." Zheng Jiayue had no resistance to Ji Yang at all. She collapsed in his arms, her eyes full of spring, and she was so obedient that she let him do whatever he wanted.

The night was long and the room was full of beauty.

*

Ji Wei was really miserable.

After transferring the money to Ning Wen, he found out that she had been exposed. The paparazzi had planted a bug in her bag. Now she was notorious.

She was embarrassed in front of the whole nation.

How could he let Ning Wen go?

She was caught at the dock and brought back directly. The matter was exposed. Why would she leave?

When she was caught back, he found that the child was missing.

"Where's the child?" Did this woman run away by herself?

"That evil woman, I sold her." Ning Wen yelled, "Nothing good has happened since I got pregnant with him. Selling her is all over."

"Fuck her!" Although Ji Wei didn't like the child, Ning Wen sold it hastily and the matter was exposed, which made him intolerable. He went up and beat her up.

Little did he know that the two had been caught by the paparazzi and were being secretly photographed.