Ye Yuwei looked at the man who was still playing with the wine glass. He was calm.
"Did you say this to my brother?" Ye Yuwei asked in a low voice. After all, her brother is engaged in probability theory. Her brother may not be able to understand these things. And even if Wenshan gets a doctorate, she probably can't understand these things. It’s also hard to access.
So thinking about it, only Gu Juexi had a great experience in physics.
Gu Juexi raised his eyebrows slightly and held Ye Yuwei's hand without letting go, "So, sometimes fate comes and it can appear around the corner."
Ye Yuwei laughed softly, knowing what he meant. What he wanted to say was their fate.
"But why does that kid look so much like me?" Wen Shan pointed at Ding Yue and said with wide eyes.
Ding Yueyan clung to Letian and refused to go down, "I'm not like you. Let me tell you, don't like my father. I won't let you be my mother."
Wenshan let out a laugh, rolled up her sleeves and was about to hit someone.
Letian pressed Ding Yueyuan into her arms. She had not yet recovered from the shock of becoming a mother without feeling anything. The only thing she knew was that this was her baby.
Nalan Chunbo also held Wenshan down, "It says kinship. I think this problem may be solved by asking your elders. You are related by blood to either Lotte or Ding Junqi."
Wenshan looked at Letian and Ding Junqi dubiously. She didn't want to be related to either of them.
"No matter, no matter, it's okay as long as it's not my baby." Wenshan waved and said, turning back to look at Nalan Chunbo with a smile, "I'm not afraid now."
Nalan Chunbo reached out and touched her head. Just when he was about to say something, Gu Juexi suddenly said, "Give me the script before the 11th."
"Why Double Eleven?" Wenshan lowered her head and counted the time. It's only a few days away.
Gu Juexi raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I'm afraid someone won't have time after the 11th."
Nalan Chunbo: "..."
Wenshan looked back at Nalan Chunbo, "Dad Nalan, what's wrong?"
Nalan Chunbo's smile was a little stiff now. Did this man just hate him
"It's okay." Nalan Chunbo said calmly, but he was thinking about how to explain If's matter.
The vest is easy to put on but hard to take off.
Gu Juexi thought there were too many people and asked them to leave quickly.
Lotte wanted to leave a long time ago. After all, this matter was too fantasy for her, and she needed to sort out her thoughts.
When Letian was about to leave, Ding Yueyao pestered Letian. Although he didn't know what had just happened, he finally saw Letian.
"Lotian, please take me away. I won't cause trouble. When Lotte's father is busy, he will be affectionate with other women. It's so bad for a child like me. Just take me away." Ding Yueyan hugged him Lotte's legs, a pair of big eyes with pity.
After listening to Ding Yue's words, Letian chuckled and stood up with Ding Yue in her arms. She could not let her baby follow such a father.
Ding Junqi also found this unbelievable, but after Letian carried Ding Yuegao out, he quickly followed him out, and when he reached the door, he directly held Letian's arm: "Where are you going?"
Letian raised his head with cold eyes, "Why do I need to tell you where to go? Who do you think you are?"
Ding Junqi increased his strength, and Lotte shook him off hard, "Let go, don't follow me."