Young Master Pampers Wife in Private novel Chapter 88

When Fructus Jomae heard that, he panicked and quickly pushed the door open, "Sorry, I'm not free ..."

Seeing her close the door, Yang Li Rong could not help but look at her in shock, "I have no ill intentions, please allow me to talk to you."

Although Yang Li Rong was a bit old, her facial features were exquisite and did not change much. From her delicate appearance, Fructus Jomae seemed to be able to see that her daughter looked similar to him.

Could it be ... No! Fructus Jomae's heart was filled with fear and unease ...

"Mrs. Joe, is it really necessary to talk?" Yang Li Rong asked somewhat anxiously.

"What do you want to talk about?" In his panic, Fructus Jomae tried his best to calm down and ask.

"I want to ask you, is Yi Yi your biological daughter?" Yang Li Rong immediately asked, she was truly anxious to know about this matter, because Fructus Jomae did not look like Qiao Yi Yi at all. It could be said that Madam Qiao was just a very ordinary woman.

Fructus Jomae's face instantly changed color, and her tone became a little sharp, "Of course it's my own, how can it not be mine?"

Yang Li Rong jumped in fright, realizing that he had offended her, she immediately apologized with a smile, "Sorry, I was just asking."

"There's nothing much to ask. I know that you are a member of the Long family, so in the future, don't bother Yi Yi anymore, and don't disturb us either." After the Fructus Jomae finished speaking, the door slammed shut.

Yang Li Rong was shocked, she did not know why Fructus Jomae was suddenly so angry. It seemed like she came here today in vain, furthermore, she had a kind of premonition that Qiao Yi Yi was not Fructus Jomae's biological son, because just now she was obviously provoked, or maybe she was a little angry because of a problem like hers.

Thinking about it, Yang Li Rong sighed, it seemed that if she wanted to know more, she would have to start from another direction.

Inside the room, Fructus Jomae was flustered and anxious as she paced around the room. She had a bad feeling about this, she thought, could it be that Yi Yi was Yang Li Rong's daughter? She was the second wife of the Long family. In that case, was Yi Yi really a child of the Long family?

Thinking about that, Fructus Jomae's tears suddenly started to fall. Thinking about how Qiao Yi Yi and Long Yu Chen were probably cousins, that was truly an evil thing!

Even Yang Li Rong was starting to suspect Yi Yi's identity. Could it be that the daughter she raised, was really going to be taken back?

What hurt her even more was, why did he drown her in the first place? Why was he looking for her now? How many unspeakable secrets did the Long family keep hidden? The more Fructus Jomae thought about it, the more shocked she became.

Country M.

Qiao Yi Yi took out his new phone and changed her card, but, she was not in the mood to play with it. Last night, Long Yu Chen did not touch her, he decided to bring her back home tomorrow, but this divorce did not work, which made her very upset.

Long Yu Chen didn't know what to do, it had left her alone in the hotel, the service there was also not bad, lunch and afternoon tea were sent over very punctually, allowing her to enjoy the treatment of a noble guest, but what she missed the most was going back home.

She thought that as long as her mother did not let her stay with him, she would not be able to be with him in peace.

In the evening, Long Yu Chen came back, looking a little tired. He probably took care of the day's work!

Qiao Yi Yi was afraid that the man would break his promise since the night was approaching.

Around 10 o'clock, Qiao Yi Yi was watching a movie on the sofa. It was a love movie, watching the development of the plot between the main characters, when suddenly, Qiao Yi Yi felt that it was a play with a supporting role.

Qiao Yi Yi's face immediately flushed red. She wanted to quickly enter, but she realized that she couldn't find the remote control, and the sound made her want to die. Now that it was too late, the woman's pleas for mercy were followed by a series of blurry, filming scenes from various angles.

This scene ... She was very much like him all those nights.

The man who was working on the mail in the room suddenly stepped out. His slender body leaned against her sofa as he watched the passionate movie with her.

Qiao Yi Yi turned her head and saw him. Her heart was thumping hard, her face was red from embarrassment, but she still anxiously went to look for the remote control. When she couldn't find it, she walked over to the source of power and pressed a button.

Long Yu Chen squinted his eyes, looking at her with ridicule: "Behind me to watch this kind of movie?"

"This is a love movie," Qiao Yi Yi retorted.

"Yes, and passionate." The man smiled meaningfully.

Qiao Yi Yi touched the thick light aura around his eyes and felt stifled in his heart. What sort of evil scheme did this man have? It was now ten o'clock in the evening, and it was time for her to go to bed.