MTL - My Cold Gentle Husband-Chapter 984 Is her son

The priest took his hand and wiped it with a napkin. He said softly: "Nothing."

"Mummy, don't be afraid, I love you very much. He won't hurt you. It's not necessarily the process of uncle." Oriental ink comforted the priest, and smiled at Cheng Ziming.

Cheng Ziwu rolled down his shirt sleeve and said: "You dare to beat me? Do you see him like playing like me?"

The Oriental ink singer looked at Cheng Ziming and looked at the oriental gong. He nodded: "Well, I played."

Cheng Ziming: ""

The breakfast atmosphere is still active today because there is a way to go.

Cheng Ziming took the oriental ink out.

In the hall.

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"Go back to the city first." The priest looked at him.

The more I look at it, the more she looks at this man. It’s not a very gentle gentleman, not a kind of gentleman who is a kind of gentleman, and he is indifferent to the atmosphere. field.

The Eastern Dragonfly is the kind of handsome, and, to be precise, it is cool.

He is very cold, but it makes people feel very safe, even if the sky is falling, he can stand it.

The priest was staring at him, and he heard the sarcasm of the East.

"Sister Miss II thought that I was a fool in the East? Mancheng was the site of the family. When I returned to the city, can I bring you back?"

The priest squatted and blurted out: "You think more, I was not a scorpion, and you will know when the paternity test results come out. I just thought, when I arrived at Mancheng, I came home close."

She didn't have a mobile phone, she was penniless, and she was definitely not sent to her family.

As soon as she got to the city, she could go home by car.

The last sentence instantly angered the East.

She really thinks about going home all the time, thinking about leaving him.

His handsome face covered with frost, almost gnashing his teeth: "The results of the paternity test came out, I see what excuse you use to push me away."

The priest bites his lip and lowers his throat. He asks, "Where is it going to identify?"

"Any hospital in Nancheng, you pick." Dongfang shouted.

The tone is so cold that it can make snow fly in July.

The priest said: "This is your place, in case you do it."

The face that saw the man became more and more ugly in her words, and the voice of the priest was inexplicably lowered.

"In addition to Mancheng, you are free to pick a city. I don't have a mobile phone. I don't have any address books. I have been with you and Moh." Dongfang tried to suppress his anger and said coldly.

In this way, she should never say that he is doing anything.

He has never been a woman to this part of the East, and even the former Mi Zizhen did not.

Because Mi Zizhen will never be angry with him.

"Oh, that's good." The priest nodded with satisfaction.

She wants real results, otherwise this identification has no meaning.

In the end, the priest selected a city two hours away from Nancheng.

Dongfang 珏 personally drove, Cheng Zi meditation to join in the fun, and he was taken away.

The castle is situated halfway up the mountain, and the road hovers down the road, beautiful scenery.

"Wow, it's beautiful." The priest sighed.

There was a little rain today, and the smoke between the trees was just like the fairyland on earth. It was simply beautiful.

"Beautiful?" Oriental ink sees the priest on the window, he also leaned over, said, "I can see it every day at school, I think it is okay."

auzw.comIt takes at least 40 minutes to drive down the castle from the East, and the Oriental ink rides a propeller to the aristocratic school every day. The scenery of this mountain is glimpsed at the bottom of the mountain. I haven't felt it for a long time.

"It's very beautiful." Siji smiled and held him into his arms.

The oriental cockroach saw the smile on her face through the rearview mirror, and the anger that had been stuck in her heart disappeared inexplicably.

He can't help slow down.

"I can think of repairing the castle into the forest. It is so talented."

Full of green eyes, the priest felt very spectacular and could not help but admire.

"I thought it was awkward, Mommy, do you feel particularly embarrassed?" Oriental ink looked at her with her small head.

The priest squatted, subconsciously turned to look at the man driving in front, seeing that he still had a cold face driving, no worries.

She whispered to Oriental ink: "Well, it's amazing."

The grandfather of the famous Zhenjiang Lake, can you not be awesome?

Like her father, she is a big man.

Although her voice was very light, the oriental pipa still heard it, and his cold bottom was filled with warm colors.

Three hours later, the car arrived at the professional parent-child appraisal agency in Lingcheng.

The priest took the oriental ink, and the oriental scorpion wore a mask and quietly followed the two.

The priest paid the money, lined up, and gave an expedited fee. After an hour, the paternity test results came out.

The priest was very nervous looking at the doctor.

The doctor looked at the cold scorpion in the east and looked at the nervous look of the priest. She smiled and said: "Congratulations, the two ladies and the baby are indeed biological mother-child relationships. Sir, look. You are nervous about your wife."

The doctor thought that it was Dongfang who did not trust the priest to do the paternity test, so the priest was so nervous.

"What?" The priest slammed his eyes wide. "Doctor, do you say that me and Moh are mother and child?"

The doctor smiled and nodded: "Well, the test results are like this."

The doctor looked at the priest and thought her expression was strange.

Is she hoping not to be a mother or child?

"How is it possible? I have never had a baby! This is not my child!" The priest stood up excitedly.

Oriental ink originally sat on the side, heard the words, his eyes turned red and looked at the priest: "Mummy, you don't want me anymore? Moh is your child. Don't want me."

The priest was stunned, and she realized how intense her reaction was.

No matter what she thinks, she should not show it in front of Moh.

She knelt down and hugged the oriental ink, whispered: "No, the ink is not sad, I am just me."

She is just too unbelievable.

Unbelievable to the extreme.

Has she given birth to a child? When was she born?

Is she really a child?

Dongfang 珏 brought up the back of the oriental ink, pulled him out of the priest's arms and said: "If you have any questions, ask the doctor well."

Said, he went out with the oriental ink.

There are two priests and doctors in the room.

The doctor is a middle-aged woman. When she sees the priest on the ground, she quickly puts her up and sat down: "Miss, it is indeed your child. Do you have any questions?"

"I don't remember! I don't remember anything!" The priest shook his head in pain.

She gave birth to a child, why can't she remember it!

Why didn't she have a little impression?

What went wrong?