The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1166 1185 Little ancestor, I will marry you 4
"Lingyun, Yingying said that the child in her belly is yours. Is it true? This is not a trivial matter. You have to tell the truth to your aunt."

Ling Yun put down the teacup, and nodded bluntly, "Auntie, this matter is my fault. I have already made Yingying pregnant before I officially came to propose marriage. Don't worry, I will take responsibility and won't wrong Yingying. , During the past six months of getting along, the relationship between Yingying and I has come to fruition, I like her very much, and I am willing to take care of her for the rest of my life."

"You young people today are different from us back then. We didn't dare to get pregnant before we got married, but even if we say it now, it doesn't sound good on our faces. Since you two are in love, we are not old-fashioned people. , but now that Yingying's belly is getting bigger, what are your plans?"

Leng Yerong held the coffee with his long fingers, and at some point his knuckles turned bluish white.

Ling Yun looked at him with rest of his eyes, this young master of the Leng family who is known as the ghost hand of the financial street is the man in Xu Ying's heart?
Xu Yin sat by the side and looked at the two of them secretly. Whose child is the sister's belly? It has not yet been determined. Is his mother talking too far?He had a hunch that the child most likely belonged to Leng Yerong.

"Ling Yun, is the child really yours?" He examined it carefully.

Ling Yun smiled gently: "Brother Xu, if it wasn't my child, why would I like to be a father?"

"Some people are so strange. They just want to be happy as a father. I don't know what is the purpose?" Leng Yerong put down his long crossed legs, frowned a little bit, and while blowing on the water surface of the teacup, lifted With cold eyes, he said: "Are you sure, you are Yingying's favorite type?"

"Mr. Leng, I don't quite understand what you said. We have been dating for half a year. If I am not the type she likes, how could she follow me to the Middle East twice, and the two times have lived with me for as long as half a year?" Long?"

Leng Yerong's fingers tensed up a little, and he glanced over sharply, with a warning in his eyes.

If he had known that she would be away for so long this time, he would have brought that little ancestor back from the Middle East!

Ling Yun didn't look at Leng Yerong, and continued to say to Xu's mother: "I don't care about this kind of thing alone. I think Yingying knows whose child he is pregnant with best. Auntie, when Yingying comes over, you personally Ask her, and I think she'll give you the answer."

Xu Ying was standing outside the door of the living room, and she had already listened to all of their words.

She didn't want to go in, but the servant went in and reported: "Master, madam, Miss is here."

Xu Ying sighed and walked into the living room.

After walking in, subconsciously glanced at Leng Yerong first, then slowly walked to Ling Yun and sat down.

In the eyes of everyone, the difference between closeness and estrangement can be seen at a glance.

Leng Yerong's eyes darkened, staring at her, forcing himself not to do anything impulsive in front of the Xu family.

When Mother Xu saw her, she immediately said, "Yingying, whose child are you carrying in your womb? Everyone is here now. If you say it yourself, mother will make the decision for you."

Xu Ying took Ling Yun's arm: "Mom, I told you that he is Yun's child."

"Yingying, have you had enough trouble?" Leng Yerong suppressed his anger.

Xu Ying looked at him with a calm expression: "I didn't make trouble. I told you that the child is not yours. You didn't believe it. Brother, please take Leng Yerong out, I don't want to see him."

(End of this chapter)