NOVEL WEB Chapter 86 Li Jingchen went to do the appraisal himself (2)
Looking at Li Jingchen's face, Luo Yubai thought he was angry. After all, who would want an unrelated child to be said to look like him.
So Luo Yubai immediately changed his mind, "It's probably similar, but not very similar, haha!"
Li Jingchen couldn't laugh, his eyes were still dark and unpredictable.
This made Luo Yubai feel even more uneasy, "Brother, I didn't do anything wrong, did I? If nothing happens, I will go back."
He was afraid of being interrogated like this when he was alone with Li Jingchen.
Finally, Li Jingchen pinched his eyebrows and asked Luo Yubai to go out.
Why did Xu Miaomiao say this was her nephew? Could it be that this child has some hidden secret?
Or is he overthinking it?
After all, he had done a paternity test, and Li Qinghe had hired two laboratories to do it before. Could Li Qinghe have deceived him? That's Li after all, and that's his sister.
But Luo Yubai is a careless person. He speaks truthfully, and Li Jingchen understands that.
There was a knock on the door, and Li Jingchen came to his senses and said come in.
Zheng Yan walked in and asked him to go out for some supper.
Li Jingchen is not hungry and will eat later.
"Xiaobai just left. Xiaobai thinks you look similar to that child. Do you want to do another appraisal? You said this is your friend's child. You don't say who your friend is, but let me see it. See, what kind of friend can give birth to a child that looks so much like you."
Li Jingchen slowly lowered his hand against his eyebrows, "I haven't had a woman around me since my divorce. Do you mean that Jiang Tong gave birth to this child for me?"
Zheng Yan was choked, and a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, "That heartless woman will definitely not give you a child."
Li Jingchen said, "Isn't this enough? If she doesn't give birth, who can give birth to me? Is it necessary for the child to be evaluated again? Am I asking for self-humiliation?"
Zheng Yan said, "So I still want to ask you, there is no frozen semen or anything."
Li Jingchen: "? I'm only thirty. Why should I freeze that thing? It's not like I can't give birth."
Zheng Yan went crazy, "So which part went wrong? You said you don't have another woman, and you weren't in Nandi for the past two years, so Jiang Tong can't give you a child, and you don't have frozen sperm. The child looks a lot like you. Could it be that my old eyesight is dim? It’s just a coincidence, right? Your grandpa and I are worrying too much, right?”
Li Jingchen pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Can you just go for another appraisal? This time, if it is not your child, I will believe it is a coincidence! I will never talk about this topic again."
Zheng Yan almost cried. She knew that her son was soft-spoken and sometimes tears were better than arguing with him. She held her hands on the table.
"You said I want a grandson. Is it easy for me? When faced with a baby that looks like you, I have to say it's not yours. If it really isn't, then I'll just accept my fate."
Li Jingchen didn't say anything. He didn't say whether to do the appraisal or not. He walked around Zheng Yan and walked out.
……
Jiang Mingyang woke up the next day, feeling a little dazed. Oh, yes, this was Mr. Lizi's house.
After the New Year's Eve that day, Jiang Tong had to be busy with work, so Jiang Mingyang acted like a bastard at home, "You don't play with me, my little aunt has left, and you still don't let me find Mr. Lizi. I'm so lonely!"
Jiang Tong said slowly, "Then you can go and play with Lizi for a few days, only a few days."
"Really?"
"Really, as long as you are happy."
So he is really with Li Zizong now and is not dreaming.
Li Jingchen had to go on a temporary business trip to Changsha and came back in about three days. On the way, he was still worrying about the child and felt that he was overthinking it.
I took Jiang Mingyang with me on a business trip.
Jiang Mingyang's little hand was lying on the window of the plane, looking around curiously, "Wow, this is my first time flying first class."
Li Jingchen stared at the little guy closely, "What did you take when you went to Beijing?"
Little guy: "I took the high-speed train! I wasn't happy that I didn't see Tiananmen because there were too many people."
Li Jingchen said: "I will take you there next time when the weather gets warmer."
"Okay, okay," the little guy shook his short legs, "But Mr. Lizi, how did you know that I went to Beijing to play?"
"Not only do I know, but I also know that it was your Aunt Jiang Jiang and Aunt Xu Miaomiao who took you there, right?"
"Wow, you are so awesome,"
The little guy's eyes immediately became bright and full of admiration, "We also saw Brother Xiaobai. Do you know Brother Xiaobai? He said he is your brother."
"Yes." Li Jingchen touched the child's head, "His name is Luo Yubai, and he is my cousin."
The little guy nodded, and then said with starry eyes, "If we go to play next time, can we stay in your big villa? Brother Xiaobai took us there. Your villa is so big, I like it very much."
Li Jingchen bought the courtyard house in Beijing for his wife and son to live in. He was still not sure whether the little guy in front of him was his son, so he did not reply to the child, fearing that he would be disappointed.
Jiang Sheangyang, who didn't wait for an answer, muttered quietly, "Stingy guy."
They both have such a good relationship, but they still don't let him live in his big villa. Mr. Li is such a stingy person!
After arriving in Changsha, Li Jingchen first took the little guy to the hotel where he was staying, and stayed in the presidential suite——
It was the first time for the little guy to stay in a hotel suite, which he had only seen on TV.
"I'll take you downstairs for dinner first, and then I'm going to discuss a business deal. After the negotiation, I'll come back to you, okay?"
Jiang Mingyang nodded obediently: OK!
The cooperative client knew that Li Jingchen was coming, so he asked the hotel manager to prepare a meal in advance, thinking of showing off his skills in front of Li Jingchen. However, Li Jingchen did not follow the local customs. Unfortunately, he does not eat spicy food.
Jiang Mingyang doesn't eat spicy food either.
The manager was at a loss, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I didn't know that you can't eat spicy food, and I didn't know that your son doesn't eat spicy food. I'll prepare it again now."
"Sorry for the trouble." Li Jingchen said politely.
Then Li Jingchen looked at Jiang Mingyang. On the way here, at least three strangers recognized Jiang Mingyang as his son!
Is it just polite, or do they really look alike? If this was really his son, haha, he felt like he was being fooled!
"Mr. Lizi, I don't eat chili peppers, and I don't eat stinky tofu either."
"I know," Li Jingchen came back to his senses and touched the child's head, "I won't eat either."
After dinner, the little guy was sent back to the presidential suite, and Li Jingchen went to discuss business.
Jiang Mingyang had his mobile phone in his pocket, but for the first time, he did not watch videos. Instead, he lay on the sofa and drew. When his mobile phone rang, it was a message.
【Have you got a meal yet? 】 Sent by Jiang Tong. Jiang Tong was not sure whether Li Jingchen was next to Jiang Mingyang, so she sent a text message instead of making a phone call.
The little guy replied with a arrogant voice: [Mom, I’ve eaten. I’m living alone in the presidential suite now. Do you envy me? 】
As soon as Jiang Tong heard this, he immediately called the little guy.
I haven't seen her in the past few days, and this brat didn't even take the initiative to call her?
God knows that the mother is really not a proactive person. She has been waiting for the little guy to contact her.
"Jiang Sheangyang, you are so successful. You still live in the presidential suite. If you are a popular and popular person, forget about your mother, right?"
"I don't eat spicy food. I ate the baby food that Mr. Lizi's father prepared for me. Then I flew first class today. Then Mr. Lizi's father went out. I live in the presidential suite by myself. The sofa here is better than mine. The beds are big.”
Jiang Mingyang reported to Jiang Tong in a milky voice.
Jiang Tong snorted and said, "What's so good about a presidential suite? It doesn't have the warmth of home!"
Jiang Mingyang: "Mom, you said the grapes are sour because you can't eat them."
Jiang Tong:……