Six years later, Li Jincheng was wearing a white shirt and black suit, with shimmering peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, thin and gorgeous lips, and his handsome face was condensed when he didn't smile.

Xia Xingkong felt that Li Jincheng was more handsome and... colder than before.

"Where is the child?"

After not seeing each other for many years, Li Jincheng had no intention of greetings and went straight in to explain his purpose.

When he got to meet Xia Xingkong, he emphasized that he asked her to bring the five-year-old boy named Xia Tian, ​​but the result...

Xia Xingkong came alone.

If Li Jincheng's cold light in his peach blossom eyes could kill people, then Xia Xingkong must have died under his eyes at this moment.

After six years of polishing, Xia Xingkong is no longer the most stupid method that he used to push Li Jincheng further away from the Xia Xingkong six years ago.

Therefore, under Li Jincheng's eyes, although his heart trembled slightly, his face was still smiling, with an elegant atmosphere.

"Jin Cheng, I haven't seen each other for six years. When you come, you only ask your child, don't you care about me at all?"

Li Jincheng sneered contemptuously, "What's the relationship between us? I want to care about you?"

Xia Xingkong's face changed slightly, but soon raised her smile. She supported her wrist on the table, leaned over the desk, and smiled as if she was orchid on Li Jincheng's face:

"Jin Cheng, why are we okay? Why don't you think about it carefully, huh?"

As he said that, Xia Xingkong looked charming, "...your child's mother, or did he sleep with him six years ago?"

When Li Jincheng mentioned six years ago, a cold and dark light flashed across the peach blossom eyes. He quickly got up and grabbed Xia Xingkong's neck, "Xia Xingkong, you still have the face to mention it to me six years ago!"

Xia Xingkong was strangled to his throat. As Li Jincheng's strength increased, his face gradually turned red, like a fish that was short of water, saying with difficulty: "...Li Jincheng, if you kill me, Xia Tian will not forgive you!"

After saying this, Xia Xingkong felt his palms stalking his throat relaxed, his lungs filled with fresh air, and he came back to life.

Xia Xingkong covered his neck and coughed hard.

At that moment, she realized... Li Jincheng really wanted to kill her!

This understanding made Xia Xingkong feel a little chill from his back.

At this time, Li Jincheng's voice sounded without any emotion: "Xia Xingkong, don't play tricks with me. I am no longer Li Jincheng who lets you play with and applaud six years ago!"

He raised his sharp eyebrows and looked at her, "And you...if you weren't that child, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand here and talk to me!"

Looking at Li Jincheng's cold and handsome eyebrows and eyes, Xia Xingkong, who had been full of confidence, was finally... a mess!

Fortunately, she has summer.

Xia Xingkong took a deep breath and a smile came on his lips, "Don't you want to see Xia Tian? OK, I'll take you to see him--"

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The five-year-old boy named Xia Tian was taken back to the Li family by Li Jincheng. Like his previous life, Xia Xingkong wanted to take a roundabout way—

Let Erzha first break into the enemy's internal forces, and then slowly disintegrate the prejudice of the Li family against Xia Xingkong from the inside...

The CP, which took the effort to break up six years ago, how could Bai Mo make them reunited and rekindled?

Upon hearing that Xia Tian was received from the Li family, Bai Mo put down his hand and waited for the dispensable job to die and went straight back.

Take a look—

No!

The summer in Ye Zixun’s memory is not like this!
Chapter completed!