The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband
Chapter 987: Ask My Little Assistant if He Agrees?

Chapter 987: Chapter 987: Ask My Little Assistant if He Agrees?

"What’s going on? I can’t explain it right now. Give me a day; I’ll explain it tomorrow."

Last night, after plucking Mo Yinhe and Yin Xiaohua’s hair on the plane, Junqing went straight to the paternity testing center before heading home.

By tomorrow, the paternity testing center will deliver the results into his hands.

"Why wait till tomorrow to explain? Both your father and I, as well as your in-laws, we all need to know what exactly is going on now. If you don’t speak up, how can I possibly sleep tonight?" Bai Peiluan voiced everyone’s concerns.

Fu Zhuo, who followed Junqing in, said while standing aside, "Godmother, before we came back, we had sent the paternity test samples to the center. The results won’t be out until tomorrow. Please calm down for now."

"Why is there a need for a paternity test? Do you truly believe that those two kids are yours and Xingguang’s? My son, how could you do something so despicable? Xingguang is so young, and those kids are already at a certain age. You two..."

Pressing his temples, Junqing said, "Mom, can you have a little faith in your son? Remember, I am your flesh and blood after all."

"You’ve done it, yet I’m not allowed to speak?"

Bai Peiluan was resolute in taking the initiative, determined not to let her sister and brother-in-law confront her son. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to protect her son; it was just that her son didn’t appreciate her efforts!

Junqing didn’t want to talk anymore.

As for Song Chuanqi, he didn’t jump to wild conclusions. After all, the child looked to be about four or five years old—which was the time when their daughter was still on the island. They were absolutely certain that their precious daughter hadn’t been pregnant in these years; as parents, they would be oblivious not to notice.

Their one and only precious grandchild was still an incubating egg in the children’s room.

Smiling, Bai Peiluan said, "Alright, let’s give the child some time. We’re not in a rush. Son-in-law, when is Xingguang coming back?"

"She probably won’t have time during the day; we’ll have to wait for the evening. But there’s a national banquet tonight, after it ends."

Speaking of which, Junqing felt full of grievances. Now, he had to find a woman to pretend to be her. Where was he supposed to find a suitable woman?

Was he really expected to take another woman to attend the national banquet?

Junqing was fuming!

There isn’t a woman in the world who forces a man to engage in frivolity!

After thinking it over, Junqing considered every female secretary in the office but didn’t want to take any of them. Ultimately, he turned his attention to Tang Zhou, gestured to Fu Zhuo, and said, "Dress up little Zhou; make Tang Zhou look like Xingguang. He’s going to take little Zhou to the national banquet tonight."

"Ah? Master Junqing, little Zhou is taller than Xingguang."

"Have little Zhou wear a floor-length dress to cover the legs and flat shoes. After Xingguang wears high heels, their height is almost the same."

Although Tang Zhou has always insisted he is a girl, Fu Zhuo had never seen Tang Zhou in women’s clothing. Would Tang Zhou be willing?

But it was Master Junqing’s order, and Fu Zhuo dared not disobey.

All the way, Master Junqing glanced at him with eyes as sharp as throwing knives, blaming him for knowing the art of disguise which couldn’t be exposed. Now, Fu Zhuo had no choice but to make amends and reluctantly went to find Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou was swimming in the mermaid swimming pool; the water was heated in the winter, making it especially comfortable to swim.

After Fu Zhuo found Tang Zhou and explained the situation, Tang Zhou leapt out of the warm water: "What? You want me to wear women’s clothes and make me look like little Xingguang? I’ve never worn a dress before, and now you’re asking me to wear one that drags on the ground? No way!"

"Little Zhou, just bear with it for a bit."

"Why should I be the one to bear with it? Go ask my little follow, see if he agrees?"

At that moment, Leng Chenmo was sitting on the tatami by the pool, reading a book.