Chapter 541 The Truth! I Am the Real Mother! (Nine)

Chapter 541 The truth! I am the real mother! (9)

"No." Yu Yuehan answered simply.

With sincere eyes, there is no clue.

It doesn't sound like a lie at all.

But Nian Xiaomu didn’t believe it.

She turned over in his arms and sat directly on Yu Yuehan's lap.

She put her arms around his neck and puffed up her cheeks, "I'll give you another chance. Tell me honestly, do you have an ex-girlfriend or a crush?"

"..."

Yu Yuehan's eyes dimmed, and he almost didn't listen to what she was saying. He glanced at the current posture of the two of them, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

damn it!

He never knew that his self-control was so poor.

She was just messing around in his arms for a while, but now he just wanted to press her on his desk and love her!

Yu Yuehan is not a person who would wrong himself. His body is more honest than his mind.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Just as he was about to deepen the kiss, Nian Xiaomu suddenly reached out in front of him and covered his mouth firmly.

"You are not allowed to touch me until I make it clear!"

Nianxiao Mucha Beibei threatened.

"If there is no satisfactory answer to me, we will start to separate tonight. It just so happens that Xiao Liuliu is frightened and needs me to sleep with her..."

"scare!"

Yu Yuehan suddenly shouted exaggeratedly, and then under her stunned gaze, he grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest.

"Nian Xiaomu, I was frightened just now and was afraid of sleeping alone."

Nian Xiaomu: "..." The person in front of me is probably the fake Yu Yuehan.

Seeing that he wouldn't confess on his own, Nian Xiaomu didn't mince words with him.

He pointed at the bottom drawer of his desk and smacked his lips.

"What's in there?"

"..." Yu Yuehan followed her gaze and curled his lips.

"What do you think of Xiao Liuliu's photo?"

"Except for Xiao Liuliu's photo?" Nian Xiaomu reached out and grasped the lapel of his clothes, telling him to think about it carefully with her eyes.

"Anything else?" Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows handsomely and asked instead without answering.

His expression looked more confused than hers.

Nian Xiaomu lost his temper for a moment.

He asked her if there was something wrong with the things in his drawer.

"Sketch." Nian Xiaomu prompted him.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, he suddenly became anxious and said, "Yu Yuehan, stop pretending to me. Even Wen Yadai knows the painting. Don't tell me that you have never even seen it!"

As Nian Xiaomu spoke, he opened the drawer, dug out the sketch that had made her uncomfortable for several days, and put it directly on the table.

"look by youself!"

Let’s see how he explains this time!

"..."

Yu Yuehan glanced at her, then his eyes fell on the table, he picked up the drawing paper with his long fingers and unfolded it.

When he saw the person above him clearly, he frowned slightly.

Seeing his reaction, Nian Xiaomu's heart suddenly sank, "Hey, you were so stubborn a second ago, but now the evidence is solid, you have nothing to say, right? Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with the woman in the painting?" Do you like me and have anything to do with her? Do we look alike? No, I must be prettier than her!"

When Nian Xiaomu got nervous, he couldn't help but start chatting mode.

At the end of the sentence, she realized that Yu Yuehan was ignoring her, his mouth dropped, and his eyes turned red for a moment.

"Sure enough, a man's sweet words are all lies. Yesterday he told me that I was the only one. In the blink of an eye, he had a first love. Isn't it still so unforgettable? Is she the mosquito blood on your wall or the one on your heart? Cinnabar mole..."