half demon glass

Chapter 32 Get pregnant

As soon as Yun Qingtian said this, Xiaosan, who was already a little scared, panicked for a moment and was a little at a loss.

"You...I, I..." She faltered and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

When Ma Tian saw Yun Qingtian touching his woman, he impulsively clamored to hit her. Ma Youwei was so angry that he slapped him directly on the face regardless of his feelings.

"enough!"

"Ma Tian!"

"No matter how messed up you usually are, I don't care about you, but you know that Mr. Yun is a distinguished guest I invited, so who are you showing such a face to?"

"You played around outside and made a woman pregnant. If you want to take it home, I let you take it. But Mr. Yun and Lin Xia have only met a few times? If it wasn't for Lin Xia's problem, how would Mr. Yun know? A tattoo on the back of her neck?"

"Lin Xia has lived in our house for almost a month, right? She has a tattoo on the back of her neck, and I don't even know about it!"

Ma Youwei's slap seemed to wake Ma Tian up, he glanced blankly at Yun Qingtian, and then at Lin Xia, the mistress who asked him for help.

Unexpectedly, Ma Tian didn't protect Lin Xia anymore, but pushed her aside, closed his mouth and didn't speak again.

On the other hand, the original partner, who was also sitting at the dinner table, didn't raise her eyes from the beginning to the end, and kept feeding her son. Like an outsider, she had long been deeply disappointed in this man.

Without Ma Tian's obstruction, Yun Qingtian walked directly to Lin Xia's side, took a tissue from the table, and wiped the back of her neck a few times.

I thought I could wipe off all her tattoos, but I didn't expect that the tattoo on the back of Lin Xia's neck seemed to have been deliberately washed, but it couldn't be washed off. The whole skin turned blue-black.

You can't see the original appearance at all.

"Yun...Mr. Yun, have you seen enough? This black thing is not a tattoo at all, but a birthmark from my birth."

"Girls love beauty. I use foundation to cover up such a big birthmark, so I don't want others to see it. Is there something wrong?"

As Lin Xia was talking, big teardrops came out of her eyes, and she wiped her own tears delicately.

Ma Tian obviously didn't know the existence of this birthmark, and was a little shaken by Lin Xia's words, so he ran over and hugged the beauty in his arms.

Yun Qingtian's gaze was still fixed on the location of the birthmark, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly sighed.

"Boss Ma, what time does your family usually hear children playing?"

"It starts after eleven o'clock every night. As long as someone goes to the living room, the sound will disappear, and it will only appear once the person returns to the room. Sometimes it can last all night!"

After Ma Youwei answered, he added another sentence helplessly: "Our whole family can hear this voice, but Ma Tian and Lin Xia can't hear it, so Ma Tian always said that we are making a fuss out of a molehill!"

"Okay, after dinner in a while, you go back to your room first, no matter what noise you hear, don't open the door, what should you do, unless I call you, come out again, you know?"

Yun Qingtian withdrew his gaze from Lin Xia, as if he had already said what should be said, Lin Xia couldn't listen, and he had no choice.

"Mr. Yun... Is there really something wrong with our family?" Ma Youwei asked Yun Qingtian with a pale face, with some fear.

(End of this chapter)