Chapter 1721 (1/2)

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Talking about Shaoning is totally unable to describe his mood at the moment.

Talking about what the tiger said, he said that scum, how can she give birth to such a good painting daughter?

This

No one can choose their own origin, their parents, right?

No matter how angry you are, you can't choose to paint.

If you can choose, who will choose a scum man as a father, just like if you let him choose, eh Well, even if he is allowed to choose, he may still choose to talk about the father of tiger.

After all, talking about tigers is not bad.

He just It's just

Forget it, don't talk about him!

”Do you remember my phone code?” Talk about tigers.

Talking about Shaoning frowning, ”or the original one? 920110？”

”Yes.” Talking about the tiger nodding, ”I've been so many years, all the passwords are this. You and your brother know that. Let them guess. They can't even guess. Do you know why? ”

”Why? Does this code have any special meaning? ” Shaoning also guessed it before.

Whose birthday is this code? Is it a combination of broken birthdays?

He once thought that the password was related to his mother. After all, at that time, he thought that talking about tiger to his mother was true love.

But later how guess is wrong, he gave up, perhaps just a string of meaningless numbers.

But at the moment, it seems that this string of figures is probably related to Aunt Ji.

Talking about Shaoning, he suddenly said, ”this is the day when you and aunt Ji met?”

”That's right.” Talking about Zheng Yue nodding, ”the brain is still very smart, worthy of my son, inherited your father's IQ.”

Talking about Shaoning, he rolled his eyes directly. ”You've made the clues so obvious. If I can't guess it, it's stupid!”

On Zheng Yue's hearty smile, ”yes. Now that you have guessed the time, you may as well guess whose daughter the painting is. ”

“……” It's better to be speechless.

But then, his brow frowned.

”920110, you and aunt Ji met around January 10, 1992. You and aunt Ji were together for a few days. Anyway, it was about those days in January. If at that time, you and aunt Ji were married, and aunt Ji happened to be pregnant...”

Talking about Shaoning's eyes suddenly widened, ”if aunt Ji was pregnant at that time, she would have a baby in October, maybe a few days earlier or play a few days, almost in the middle of November, giving birth to a child!”

Tan Shaoning suddenly stood up. He was so worried that he almost brought down his chair. He couldn't believe it and stared at Tan Zheng Yue. ”The birthday of painting is November 11, 1992.”

Tan Shaoning suddenly looked at Tan Zheng Yue, ”you, you, you You You... ”