Chapter 357 Counterfeit

When she saw Ye Shengge pouring tea on Ji Shiting just now, Ling Yutong was shocked, but also a little secretly happy in her heart. She thought that Ye Shengge would definitely anger Ji Shiting by doing this, and he might even be punished by Ji Shiting. Shi Ting's disgust.

When she was with Ji Shiting, let alone disobeying his wishes, she never even gave him a cold face. Because she knew Ji Shiting didn't like her willfulness.

But now, instead of blaming this woman, Ji Shiting comforted her with a smile.

In her memory, she had never seen a man look so gentle.

Ling Yutong was shocked and angry, and her heart ached even more. Tears began to well up in her eyes. The firm belief she had always had began to crumble in the face of the bloody facts - she thought Ji Shiting liked her, but he had misunderstood. That's why he was so indifferent to her.

However, he clearly knew that the incident had nothing to do with her, so why did he still have to be so close to this fake in front of her?

Ye Shengge was held in the man's arms and finally came to his senses after a while.

She raised her head and met the man's dark, smiling eyes. Her heart trembled, and she realized belatedly that she might have been tricked.

...So she became even more angry. On the one hand, she was angry with this man, and on the other hand, she was angry with herself.

Why is she so restless!

She didn't know whether it was because she was angry or guilty, but she couldn't help lowering her eyes. As a result, when she lowered her head, she saw the few tea leaves stained on his sweater.

...It’s really an eyesore.

But Ye Shengge wasn't going to help him get rid of it, so he just let him go back to the company like this and let his subordinates take a good look at it.

She thought harshly and pretended to be calm: "Then go back."

Ji Shiting looked at the blush that had not faded on her cheeks and his eyes deepened a little.

He turned to hold her hand and smiled lowly: "Okay."

Seeing the two of them preparing to leave hand in hand, Ling Yutong finally couldn't bear it anymore and choked up: "Shi Ting, are you just leaving like this? What should I do?"

Ji Shiting's eyes fell on her, his expression calm: "Miss Ling, I'm married."

"But you clearly knew that at the beginning..."

"Yes, what happened was not your fault." The man's voice was cold, "But we are over now, and I hope you can take care of yourself."

Ling Yutong's face turned pale: "What about Xiao Zheng? Do you still refuse to recognize him?"

"I said, as long as you agree, I can take him for another paternity test at any time." Ji Shiting interrupted her.

Ling Yutong wrung his hands together, his face full of sadness and pain: "But that child can only be yours, and Shuhang has already done a paternity test for you and Xiaozheng, why don't you believe me?"

"Since you are sure that Xiaozheng is my child, why don't you want to do another paternity test?" Ji Shiting looked at her meaningfully, "I will not accept such opaque test results."

Ling Yutong bit her lip. After two seconds, she suddenly made up her mind: "Okay! In this case, I will bring Xiaozheng over tomorrow!"

"I will arrange for someone to contact you." The man nodded slightly, looked away, and led Ye Shengge out.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Ye Shengge became more and more certain that Ji Shiting did it on purpose.

She gritted her teeth secretly, hating herself for not being calm.

At this moment, three words came from behind: "Fake..."