Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"Child?" The sarcasm on Dongfang Mo's lips increased, and he squinted at Kuang Yingying behind the bars with half-closed eyes. He was extremely annoyed by that stiff face after plastic surgery.

"Do you think I made up a lie?" Kuang Yingying answered him quickly: "Ah Mo, you can ask Director Li about this, because it was the police station who invited a gynecologist to check me up and had a B-ultrasound. , I'm 6 weeks pregnant..."

"What does it matter to me that you are six weeks pregnant?" Dongfang Mo quickly snatched Kuang Yingying's words, then snorted coldly, looked at the stiff face and asked mockingly: "Miss Kuang Yingying, have I ever touched you? I miss you You are also an adult woman in her twenties, so you should remember the minimum requirements for pregnancy, right?"

"Dongfang Mo, what do you mean?" Kuang Yingying immediately became angry from embarrassment, and couldn't help shouting loudly through the bars: "Dongfang Mo, you are a big man, do you still deny what you did? neon clothes..."

"In Nishang?" Dongfang Mo snatched Kuang Yingying's words again, then looked at her with mocking eyes, and said mockingly: "Miss Kuang Yingying, are you sure that the person who slept with you in Nishang that night was really me?"

Kuang Yingying was taken aback when she heard this, and then she instinctively took two steps back, staring at him with wide-eyed and terrified eyes, and a certain ominous premonition suddenly popped up in her brain.

"Who are you?" Kuang Yingying still gritted her teeth and asked in a trembling voice: "Could it be that there was someone else in that private room that night?"

"There was no one else, only the two of us at the time," Dongfang Mo said truthfully.

"That's it." Kuang Yingying couldn't help but regained a little confidence, then took two steps forward, put her hands on her stomach and prayed in a low voice: "Ah Mo, I know the meaning of the idiom Ai Wu Ji Wu Meaning, you hate me now, and you definitely won't like the child in my belly, but anyway..."

"I'll say it again, I haven't touched you," Dongfang Mo quickly interrupted her, and then said a little impatiently: "That's right, it was indeed just the two of us in the private room that night, but then you got drunk Yes, I was also drunk, and then my subordinate Ah Hao pulled me back, and—"

Dongfang Mo paused at this point, and then said in a sarcastic tone: "Of course, Mr. Fang Jinxin was also drunk that night. In Nishang, he only knows the way of your private room, so you say, Where else would he go if he didn't walk into your private room?"

"What?" Kuang Yingying took two steps back in shock, looked at Dongfang Mo with unfamiliar eyes, and almost couldn't believe her ears.

"You don't need to exaggerate your shocked expression by staring your eyes so wide," Dongfang Mo reminded her coldly, and then said lightly: "I already knew that kind of relationship between you and Fang Jinxin, let alone you two during the day. Didn't you still fool around in that private room?"

"Dongfang Mo?" Kuang Yingying almost trembled, clutching the bars with both hands, staring at the man outside the window with eyes that could kill someone, shouting almost hysterically: "Dongfang Mo, how could you do this? You bastard? You This person who is not as good as a beast, how can you ruin my feelings for you like this, how can you ruin the last clean place I have left for you like this, how can you..."