1890: Teaching Lin Xuan A Lesson (Part Four)

Teaching Lin Xuan A Lesson (Part Four)

"Master Ding, you've misunderstood. Miss Le said that her mother likes me, so I came over to deliver some merchandise to Miss Le and started to chat for a while," Lin Xuan answered awkwardly.2

"What other matters do you have?" Ding Junqi said. It was obvious that he was chasing her away.

Lin Xuan pursed her lips. She did not manage to get a single question out of her. Was Le Tian too good at pretending? Or were things completely different than what she was told?

Lin Xuan smiled awkwardly and left.

After she left, Ding Yuejia slammed the door shut. That annoying auntie was too annoying indeed.

When his son went to close the door, Ding Junqi approached Le Tian.

"Yuejia's mother is dead?" Ding Junqi asked in a dangerous voice.

Le Tian subconsciously took a step back. With a stubborn look on her face, she refused to admit defeat. "Don't tell me that the Best Actor wants to announce to the world that the mother of your child is the tutor that you strongly denied previously?"

'Strongly denied' is a good phrase.

If it was not for this woman's sake, why would he deny it? He could not wait for the whole world to know that this woman was his child's mother.

Le Tian retreated to the side of the bed. There was already no way out in the first place. Her knees bumped into the edge of the bed and lost her balance, falling directly onto the bed. Ding Junqi's hands were pressed against her sides.

Ding Yuejia, the child who had just returned, happened to see this scene. He cried out, "Oh, my god!" Then, he covered his eyes with his small hands, leaving a large gap.

Le Tian, "…"

"So, you're blaming me for denying it?" Ding Junqi's lips curled into a smile, and even the joy in his smile seemed like it would spill out at any moment.

Le Tian was shocked by his words. When had she ever said she blamed him for denying it?

There was nothing she wanted more than that, okay?

"Get up," Le Tian said fiercely.

However, after Ding Junqi had seen his own sister's fierceness, he felt that Le Tian's fierceness was like that of a little tiger that had yet to turn a month old; cutely fierce.

Ding Junqi lowered his own height in a good mood and directly planted a kiss on Le Tian's lips.

Le Tian, "…"

What was this bastard doing?

"Daddy, Mommy, embarrassing," Ding Yuejia, who had been ignored the whole time, found his own presence, so he climbed onto the bed and pushed away his father who had successfully gotten what he wanted. 

Ding Junqi snatched a kiss and was happy now, so he did not mind his son's actions. "Pack up. The chauffeur is waiting. We're going to the airport."

Le Tian scrambled to her feet. This rascal.

Le Tian did not have many things. Those lunchboxes had already been sent back to B City by Ding Junqi, so there were only one or two clothes left.

In Ding Yuejia's words, he could even be stored and carried by his mother in a suitcase.

The driver was waiting downstairs. It was already very late. It was true that reporters were waiting, but at least these reporters would not come up to Ding Junqi and block his path.

Ding Junqi wore a pair of sunglasses and carried Ding Yuejia. Le Tian was pulling his suitcase behind him. She looked like Ding Junqi's assistant.

When they got into the car and rolled up the windows, Ding Yuejia climbed onto Le Tian's body. Meanwhile, Ding Junqi received a call from Wen Tao asking if he needed help.

"No need, I can handle it," Ding Junqi said. He took the notebook that was placed in front of her and opened it on his thighs.

Wen Tao only asked out of courtesy. If Ding Junqi really needed help with such a small matter, then his cousin would really be done for.

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