Chapter 782

evening.

Li Jiazheng came to the door on time.

Lin Jiangxia went to open the door. When she saw Han lingchu standing beside her, she was stunned.

Li Jiazheng really persuaded Han lingchu!

Or, she used Suke's condition as a threat!

"Xia Xia, this is my boyfriend, Han lingchu."

The voice is not high, but the three words "Han lingchu" still fall into Zhan beiheng's ears, who is sitting on the sofa in the living room.

His face was cold, his hand gripping the blind stick tightened, and his knuckles turned white.

There's nothing else to introduce.

Lin Jiangxia will never lose to Li Jiazheng in terms of his familiarity with Han lingchu.

Han lingchu also showed his decency and outlined the corners of his mouth: "Xia Xia, I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be more beautiful than before."

As soon as you open your mouth, you know it's an old color batch.

If he didn't know that he had made a private appointment with Suke for life, Lin Jiangxia would really put more barriers on him.

Lin Jiangxia dodged and let them in.

"Please come in."

Li Jiazheng took Han lingchu in his arm and went straight into the living room.

Han lingchu, who woke up from a vegetative state, was always weak. In his right hand, he held a crutch inlaid with a faucet carving.

When the crutch falls to the ground, it will make a dull thump.

When people came to the sofa, the thump stopped suddenly.

"Zhan beiheng, I didn't expect us to meet." His mouth outlined: "Oh, no, I see you, you can't see me."

Perhaps he has always had a bad impression on Zhan beiheng, and there is a taste of sarcasm in his tone.

As soon as Li Jiazheng's face changed, he stepped on Han lingchu's instep.

"Blindness has one advantage." Zhan beiheng sneered and retorted, "that is, you don't have to see someone you don't want to see, even if that person stands in front of you shamelessly."

As soon as they met, they were at war, with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Lin Jiangxia was afraid of the escalation of the conflict.

He took the fruit tray from housekeeper Ji, walked quickly to the sofa, picked up one of the apples and sent it to Han lingchu.

"Come on, eat fruit."

"My kidney has poor metabolic function. The doctor doesn't advise me to eat too much fruit." Han lingchu hung his eyes.

But what he looked at was not the apple, but Lin Jiangxia's slender jade finger holding the apple.

This guy, it's not serious to be a guest in someone else's house!

Li Jiazheng coughed and took Han lingchu to sit down on the sofa.

Lin Jiangxia had no choice but to put the apple back in the fruit tray.

Sitting down next to Zhan beiheng, he naturally put his hands around his arms, slightly tilted his head, and naturally put his forehead on his shoulder.

Such intimacy is actually to appease Zhan beiheng.

For fear that he would lose his temper and start to fight under the sarcasm of Han lingchu.

Yes, even if he is blind, he can't neutralize Zhan beiheng's temper. When he gets angry, he will still do it when he should.

"You..." Zhan beiheng said coldly.

When he spoke, he raised his blind stick with one hand and pointed to Han lingchu's face.

Although I can't see it, I can accurately judge the position of Han lingchu through the voice. It's also very powerful.

"Is it really Li Jiazheng's boyfriend?"

"Of course." Li Jiazheng said with an embarrassed smile.

"Shut up!" Zhan Bei Hang Seng drank Li Jiazheng's words and immediately faced Han lingchu with a cold tone: "you answer."

"Yes." Han lingchu nodded and the light at the bottom of his eyes showed a touch of playfulness.

Somehow, Lin Jiangxia was so nervous that her throat tightened.

Clenched his fist, sweat seeping from his palm.

"So, have you slept with Li Jiazheng?"

The question of chiguoguo seems to be a little too much.

"Brother Zhan..." Lin Jiangxia looked at Zhan beiheng in a daze.

"Oh, what does it matter to you whether I sleep with my woman?"

"If you don't go to bed, the child in Li Jiazheng's belly doesn't belong to you!" Zhan beiheng's words are unequivocal.

Lin Jiangxia was breathless. Sure enough, brother Zhan suspected that Li Jiazheng's fetus belonged to.

Li Jiazheng looked a little pale and winked at Han lingchu.

In desperation, Han lingchu had to shrug his shoulders and stand up and answer, "yes, that's right. I slept with Li Jiazheng."

"Well, you must know that there is a birthmark somewhere on Li Jiazheng."

Every word Zhan beiheng said tonight seemed like a dull thunder to Lin Jiangxia.

How did brother Zhan know about the birthmark on Li Jiazheng?

Although they were naked and slept together that morning a long time ago, brother Zhan should have been in a semi coma at that time. How can he even remember the birthmark on Li Jiazheng so clearly!

Or did brother Zhan lie at all from the beginning?

Lin Jiangxia's heart was in a trance, with a pain of pumping.

I just stared at him.

He didn't seem to notice.

Because of these words, Li Jiazheng blushed.

Han lingchu was even more confused.

Although he is an old color critic, he is at least innocent with Li Jiazheng.

Zhan beiheng is pressing questions. Time is pressing.

In desperation, Li Jiazheng pulled Han lingchu's wrist, propped up his palm and wanted to write in his palm.

The movement is very subtle. When the finger belly rubs in the palm, it only makes a very slight sound.

Even so, Zhan beiheng heard it clearly.

He suddenly got up, lifted his blind stick and fell hard.

Pop!

The slender blind staff is falling on the back of Li Jiazheng's hand.

"Ah!" Whining pain, he immediately retracted his hand like an electric shock, frowned, and looked at Zhan beiheng with a trace of tension.

At that time, Zhan beiheng suddenly got up.

Although her heart was full of doubts, she still cared about Zhan beiheng after all. She also got up and helped him.

Zhan beiheng was furious: "don't think I'm blind. You two can make little moves in front of me!"

"Beiheng, listen to me..."

"Whose is the child in your belly! Is it... Is it... "

Under the emotional ups and downs, the words could not continue.

His high voice attracted the attention of housekeeper Ji.

Housekeeper Ji doesn't care about other things. The only thing he cares about is the young master.

When I see my young master's cheeks red and excited, I can be nervous. I hurried over here and said, "young master, madam, two guests, dinner is ready. Please come to the table."

"Ah! I'm just hungry. Let's go to dinner! "

Han lingchu went down the steps, pulled Li Jiazheng, who was still half ignorant, and turned to the restaurant.

Lin Jiangxia bit her lower lip and held Zhan beiheng. She could detect that his arm was trembling gently because of excitement.

Distressed, but also helpless.

Looking up at his side face, I wish I could tell him the truth at the moment.

But somehow, she still couldn't say it.

Sighed and said faintly, "brother Zhan, let's go too."