Chapter 67: Father of child

Cheng Anya's pretty face was white, Ye Sanshao hooked her chin, her long fingers rubbed against her delicate skin, her movements were ambiguous, her pure yang breath rushed across her face, and she shuddered all over her body.
There was a surge of current in the back, and the distance between them was too close, giving her the illusion of being swallowed.
Suspicious flushes appeared on both cheeks.
Ye Chen's eyes swept across her exquisite figure, with an evil look on her face.
"Miss Cheng, this face, this figure, I can't imagine that you have a son who is in elementary school."
Cheng Anya's pupils deepened, and the lost smile reappeared, reaching out and brushing his hand away, "Yong Zong, my private life, you have no right to ask."
Ye Sanshao sneered and laughed, "I can fire you!"
"At will, based on my seniority, it's more about my job choices. Losing me Cheng Anya is your loss." Cheng Anya smiled slightly, a little more confidence and provocation.
"Enough confidence!" Ye Chen seemed to be smiling, but his eyes narrowed heavily, and Cheng Anya's eyes looked up and down.
No one can see clearly. The color in Ye Sanshao's eyes is dangerous or furious.
She has children now!
Ye Sanshao was furious, and this anger rose from the bottom of his heart, almost trying to burn his reason.
At the thought of her enchanting and beautiful appearance beneath the other men, Ye Sanshao's heavy eyes passed a ruinous rage.
I wish I shattered her beauty.
Which other man once owned her.
Startled in vain, Ye Chen's eyes deepened, is he crazy?
This woman was the woman he was dying against, the woman's face...and the woman who had caused his life's misfortune, it was like 70%.
If they are related, why is he feeling bad?
Looking deep into the night, thin lips squeezed, the perfect side face is extremely cold and ruthless in the night.
Cheng Anya took a long sigh of relief and finally succeeded in diverting his attention. Even if she had a child, Ye Chen would be shocked even if she knew it.
But the Yang family is his taboo.
She forced herself not to think about the grievances of Ye and Yang. The disputes were not something she could understand by an outsider, or it was better not to touch them.
"Miss Cheng, you are unmarried but have children. Who is the father of the child? Yang Zekun?" Ye Chen suddenly said.
Cheng Anya's heart was beating, shadows shrouded, and she almost wanted to take all her breath. She thought Ye Chen's attention had shifted, it!
"A car accident...Leave!" Cheng Anya said lightly, with a touch of sorrow in her eyebrows.
Ye Chen glanced at her for a long while without a word. He thought that he also grew up in a single-parent family. He didn't know how to return to Ye's when he was 10 years old.
Sadly!
The car accident, his mother, also because...
Can't help but sympathize with the child, he remembered talking on the phone that day, a very elegant voice.
When he was young, he was also polite in order to get his mother's praise.
Cowardly, expecting, waiting for the mother's praise.
That day, he seemed to hear this mood.
Because I have been hurt before, I feel it.
Cheng Anya's fists tightened, and the wetness of his palms fully exposed his tension. Ye Chen couldn't be asked again. If he had doubts and investigated her, everything would really have to be worn.
Ning Ning's face, even if she said that people are similar, no one would believe it.
"Mr. Ye, let's let others attend you at the Yang family's banquet in the future!"