Chapter 582 Parent-Child Meeting (2)



After not seeing each other for so many years, the person I first fell in love with is still so dazzling, like the brightest star, making people want to touch him but unable to.

After finishing her business abroad, Cheng Ruolin couldn't wait to return home, intending to start with Zhen Yue and coax her before doing anything else.

Marrying He Tingyan and becoming the young lady of the He family, this is the happy life she should have.

Of course, before that, she had to find a way to escape from Lao Ya's control. After all, the He family and Lao Ya were sworn enemies. If He Tingyan knew what she had done, it would be over...

But who would have thought that while she was quietly planning all this, someone had already taken the lead.

Cheng Ruolin glanced at Wen Xi, feeling very unwilling.

It was obvious that she was the one who met He Tingyan first. What qualifications does this girl who ran away from home have to stand by his side?

How long have they known each other?

Could it compare to the bond she and Tingyan had since they were little?

Seeing He Tingyan naturally take the backpack from Wen Xi's shoulder and the two of them standing side by side, Cheng Ruolin's jealousy erupted like a volcano, but she didn't show it on her face at all.

Seeing that the group was about to leave, she forced a smile and squatted down to try to hold He Xing.

"Do you remember me, Xiaoxing?"

He Xing dodged her hand and shook his head expressionlessly.

Cheng Ruolin was a little embarrassed and her whole body froze, but she quickly recovered.

"You really don't remember?" She didn't give up, with a gentle smile on her face, "I came to see you during the New Year with your grandma."

While reminding him, Cheng Ruolin stuffed the toy gift bag in her hand into He Xing's arms.

"Oh~ it's you!"

He Xing thought for a while with a stern face, and finally remembered it, and spoke in a baby voice.

Seeing that he finally remembered her, Cheng Ruolin was delighted. She was just about to continue to get close to this little brat and ask him to agree to let her and Zhen Yue participate in the parent-child activities together, but the gift package she offered was directly pushed away by He Xing.

"Xiaoxing, you..."

"I remember you." He Xing stood in front of He Tingyan Wenxi, hands behind his back and head held high. He looked at Cheng Ruolin like a little rooster entering a fighting state and said, "Are you in the same group as Xue Ziqi, who pestered Sister Xixi to play the piano and was completely defeated?"

"I...I'm not..."

"Humph, I heard it all. If you hadn't been gossiping behind my back, that idiot Xue Ziqi wouldn't have provoked me on the spot."

Cheng Ruolin's face turned pale.

At the New Year's party, she was indeed anxious when she saw He Tingyan bringing Wen Xi in front of Mr. He, so she pretended to pick on Xue Ziqi unintentionally to make trouble. Unexpectedly, the dead kid heard it, and now he actually said it so bluntly!

How would Ting Yan view her?

Cheng Ruolin panicked and subconsciously looked at He Tingyan. She happened to meet his eyes that were as deep as a cold pool, and her throat suddenly felt dry for no reason.

"Ting Yan," she swallowed and explained with difficulty, "This is really not true. Don't take children's nonsense seriously."

She looked at Wen Xi again, forcing a difficult expression as if changing her face, and her friendly smile was tinged with grievance: "I wanted to get close to Miss Wen the first time I saw her, so how could I do something like this to sow discord?"

In order to maintain her image of being a non-confrontational person in He Tingyan's heart, Cheng Ruolin explained calmly. Her panic soon faded away and she regained her gentle and elegant demeanor as a socialite.

It's just a kid. So what if she heard it? There's no recording anyway. If she doesn't admit it, then it doesn't happen.

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