"That's right, that's right." Little Slow nodded as if he was crushing garlic.

"…"

"…"

When Young Master Teng Jie held Little Slow's hand and went downstairs with Bo An'an, Chi An'an was sitting on the sofa in a watermelon red dress and watching a variety show with Qian Wanyu.

"Watch TV with your mommy. Uncle will cook seafood for you."

Little Slow's crisp voice was soft and waxy, "Alright, Uncle's cooking must be very delicious."

Bo An'an: "…" Little fellow, you're enough …

"Of course." Young Master Teng laughed smugly. Then, he looked at Bo An'an and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm easy to feed. Whatever."

Bo An'an pulled Little Sloan's hand and sat down on the side.

Seeing that Bo An'an was dressed in the same color, Chi An'an smiled faintly. The aura on her body was a little bright. "Not only did our names collide, we even collided with our clothes. Haha, we really have a connection."

"Yes." Bo An'an smiled perfunctorily and didn't say much.

She wasn't an active person, and for some reason, she didn't have the aura to deal with many women, so she rarely interacted with women.

"Eh? Why is your mouth broken?" Chi An'an asked as she caught a sharp glimpse of the wound on her lips.

"Nothing." Bo An'an waved his hand and said, "I accidentally bit it just now."

Chi An'an looked at her deeply for a few moments, then said softly, "Be careful in the future."

*

Chi An'an gave Qian Wanyu a bowl of soup, and then also gave Young Master Teng Jie a bowl.

Young Master Teng Jie glanced at the soup bowl beside him, turned around, and said to Bo An'an, "Serve me the soup."

Bo An'an glanced at the soup bowl Chi An'an had placed in front of his hand and said coldly, "Don't you have it?"

What a nuisance, always trying to bully her and enslave her!

How could it be so difficult to earn some money to pay off his debts and let his son go to kindergarten?

"Serve me the soup." Young Master Teng Jie ordered stubbornly.

Bo An'an glared at him. In the end, she did not want to quarrel with him at the dining table. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and helped him fill another bowl.

Young Master Teng Jie smiled deeply.

Bo An'an only thought that he had something to play with, but Chi An'an's hands on her legs were tightly pulled, leaving behind eight crescent moons in her palms with her fingernails.

Was he always so disdainful of her goodwill?

Bo An'an! What right do you have!

"I'm full." Chi An'an interrupted the crowd as they were drinking the soup. She raised her small, clean face and finished speaking softly. She stood up and prepared to leave.

"An'an." Qian Wanyu glared at Young Master Teng Jie and saw that Chi An'an was in a bad mood, so she stood up and accompanied her back to her room.

Chi An'an's expression was dim until she returned to her room. "Auntie, does Big Brother Shaojie hate me?" She said emptily.

Young Master Teng Jie treated her differently from Bo An'an. From asking her to vacate the room to showing disdain for her soup at the dining table, his attitude towards him was really bad!

She was very angry. Why did he do this to her? !

Never let out a soft sigh. She also felt that Young Master Teng Jie's actions today were indeed a bit excessive. He didn't even bother to conceal it. Even she could clearly feel the difference in his treatment of the two of them.

She shook her head and didn't let Chi An'an continue to dwell on this question. "Shaojie is that bad temper. He treats everyone like that. Perhaps that thin An'an has something that attracts him, so he treats him differently. He didn't mean to target you, so don't be overly concerned."

"Is that so?" Although Chi An'an asked, she was certain in her heart.

She had carefully observed that the two servants of the family lived on the first floor. He had clearly treated her as a servant when he had let her live on the first floor. If it wasn't for his mother's insistence, he probably wouldn't have compromised … If he really had some feelings for her, why would he reject her in front of so many people and put her in such an unbearable situation?

"Yes." Qian Wanyu nodded and advised, "An'an, since you've decided to stay here, don't think too much about it. Don't make yourself unhappy."

"Alright, Auntie." Chi An'an's face finally revealed a smile, but he still reminded Qian Wanyu, "Auntie, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me anymore. Go eat. Don't keep Brother Shaojie and the others waiting for too long."

Bo An'an replied with a "yes", but she thought in her heart that it was really necessary for her to talk to Young Master Teng Jie about Bo An'an.

Shaojie treated this woman too differently!

After dinner and leaving the servants to tidy up the restaurant, Qian Wanyu pulled Young Master Teng Jie out for a walk.

"Mom, do you want to ask me about Bo An'an and her son?"

"Mm, Mom is very strange. Why does that child look so much like you? Is he your son? Also, what is your relationship with Bo An'an? Why do you want her to stay in her room?" She did not believe that he would forget his heart, look for something else to love, and even give birth to a child with that woman.

Young Master Teng Jie stopped and looked at Qian Wanyu with a solemn expression. "Mom, I suspect that Bo An'an is the heart."

"What?" Qian Wanyu cried out in surprise.

'"I don't want to believe it either. Especially after I found out where she came from, I chased her away from me. But her voice, her personality, everything except her appearance, everything about her resembles my heart … Also, other than my heart, I promise that no other woman has ever had a child with me."

"But, her appearance … how could it be her heart …"

"Mom, have you forgotten? My heart was once disfigured by those two bitches …"

These words were like sharp blades that ruthlessly stabbed into the mother and son's bodies, piercing them sharply.

Qian Wanyu took a long breath before continuing to ask, "But if she has a heart, why doesn't she recognize us?"

'"This is also a strange thing for me. I heard from Little Luo that she was sick for a few years and fainted. Perhaps it was because of this that she lost her memory" Young Master Teng Jie guessed boldly.

He hadn't heard from her in five years. At this time, he could not deduce the problem with conventional thinking. Then, if Bo An'an was Qian Xin, would the problem be solved easily if he thought about it like this?

If Bo An'an was Qian Xin and Little Luoluo was their son, then the person who saved Qian Xin five years ago was Siyan. With Siyan's influence, if he imprisoned Qian Xin silently in France, it would not be easy for him to find Qian Xin's whereabouts. Afterwards, he changed Qian Xin's appearance and changed his hat, turning her into a thin An'an. In this way, he completely erased Qian Xin's imprint.

However, he now had a problem!

If Qian Xin had indeed been saved by Si Yan, then what was Si Yan's plan?

All of this was very puzzling.

"No matter what, she lives at home now. I will definitely find out about her!"

"Yes, investigate it clearly."

That night, Young Master Teng Jie slept very peacefully. In his dreams, Qian Xin and him were loving each other. The two of them were doing the most intimate things between lovers. She called him by his name affectionately, calling him crispy and numb, trying even harder.

In her dreams, her face suddenly changed from Qian Xin's appearance to Bo An'an's …

Young Master Teng Jie suddenly woke up, wiped the thin sweat off his forehead, turned on the air conditioner, and his heart pounded.

He, he had sex-dreams.

His body was a little sticky. He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was only three o'clock in the middle of the night, and his eyes were still sleepy, so he continued to sleep.

Who would have thought that the dream that had just been interrupted would continue to be connected?

Bo An'an smiled faintly, and his clear and charming voice continuously assaulted his heart …

…

On the third floor of the Young Master Teng villa.

When Kill and Bill pushed the door open, they saw Young Master Teng sitting on a sofa with a large computer screen in front of them.

On the screen, there was a smiling and flamboyant woman.

It's a high definition picture of Bo An'an.

Young Master Teng Jie's fingers gently pressed down on the screen, sliding along the thin outline of An'an on the screen.

Seeing Bill Jie's actions, Young Master Teng stretched out his arm and gave Kill an elbow. "Don't you think Boss's actions are special?" He whispered.

Kill ignored him and walked over to sit beside Young Master Teng Jie, reporting, "Boss, Wang Shi is discharged from the hospital. This time, he suffered a loss, so he probably has something to do."

"Yes." Young Master Teng Jie's finger landed on Lil 'An'an's chest and stabbed him with his fingertips.

The hard and hard screens seemed to have become soft and soft.

Last night's dream had always affected him, but now, in the second half of the night, the hostess had always been Bo An'an. The two of them had a lot of fun until he woke up from his dream with some tiredness.

Nine times, nine times.

Qing Xin had lost her desire for five years, but she had actually exploded in her dreams.

Bill couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and he felt that Boss was really awesome …

Young Master Teng Jie didn't feel that his actions were out of line. He turned his head and suddenly asked Kill, "How many times do you do that one night?"

Kill was surprised, "How many times?"

"Sex, how many times a night?"

"Cough cough" Bill and Kill coughed softly at the same time.

Seeing this, Young Master Teng Jie's cold eyebrows swept across, carrying a hostile aura, "There's nothing to be ashamed of once."

This was simply looking down on him!

Bill hurriedly raised his hand and swore, "Boss, I swear, five times a night."

"Six times." Kill chuckled and pressed down on Bill.

Bill didn't believe it. He jumped to Kill's side, clasped his fists and punched him on the shoulder. He glanced at his "small body" with disdain and hugged his shoulders, mocking, "Who are you trying to fool? You're only a small body, at most three times!"

Kill was usually calm, but now that Bill suspected that he was not good at that aspect, he violated the dignity of men. Immediately, people also rushed forward!

He stood up and gave Bill a big push, "F*ck! You think everyone's shooting like you?"

Bill was anxious and shouted angrily, "You only shot in seconds! Your entire family shot in seconds!"

"Today, I will let you see who is soft!" Kill said as he punched Bill in the face.

"F*ck! Damn, how many times have I told you not to hit me in the face!"

"…"

"…"

Just like that, the two of them clashed.

Young Master Teng Jie calmly ignored the fight between the two of them.

He didn't feel any guilt about the war he had caused, and allowed Bill and Kill, his right and left arms, to clang against each other.

After a fight, Bill and Kill did not get along well. Bill's left face was swollen from Kill's punch. Kill was kicked in the lower abdomen by Bill. He was sucking in a cold breath and his face was as swollen as a steamed bun.

At this time, Young Master Teng Jie said faintly, "My highest record is nine times. Every time, it will be more than half an hour."

Bill admired his boss, but he refused to admit defeat. He curled his lips and said, "Boss, what did you take?"

Young Master Teng Jie glanced at him with a demonic gaze and said to Kill, "Bill's faces are asymmetrical. It's always unsightly."

Kill understood, and a strange smile appeared on his face. Then, before Bill could react, he fiercely punched him in the right face.

Hu!

Now, his anger had dissipated!

Good!