Chapter 1168: 1185 Little ancestor, I will marry you 4

Chapter 1168 1185 Little ancestor, I will marry you 4
"Ling Yun, Yingying said that the child she was carrying in her belly belonged to you. Is this true? This is not a trivial matter. You have to be honest with your aunt."
Ling Yun put down the tea cup without snoring, and nodded bluntly: "Auntie, this incident is my fault. I made Yingying pregnant before I officially came to propose. You can rest assured that I will take the responsibility and won't wrong Yingying. In the past six months of getting along, the relationship between Yingying and I has been a matter of course. I like her very much and I am willing to take care of her for life."
"Your young people are not the same as we were back then. Before we got married, where did we dare to get pregnant, but even if we put it now, our faces don’t sound good. Since you two love each other, we are not old-fashioned people. , It’s just that Yingying’s belly is big now, how did you plan?"
Leng Yerong was holding coffee with long fingers, and the knuckles all appeared blue and white at some point.
Ling Yun looked at him out of his eyes. This Young Master Leng, who is known as the ghost of Financial Street, is the man in Xu Ying's heart?
Xu Yin sat next to them and looked at them secretly. Whose child is the baby in his sister's belly? It is still undecided. Is his mother pulling too far? There was a hunch that he felt that the child was Leng Yerong in all likelihood.
"Ling Yun, is the child really yours?" He looked at it.
Ling Yun smiled politely: "Brother Xu, if it wasn't for my child, how could I like to be a father?"
"Some people are so weird. They just want to be a father. I don't know what they are for?" Leng Yerong's long overlapping legs were put down, and his brows were twisted a bit, while blowing the water surface of the teacup, he lifted it up. With a cold look: "Are you sure, you are the type that Yingying likes?"
"Mr. Leng, I don’t quite understand what you said. We have been dating for half a year. If I were not the type she likes, how could she follow me to the Middle East twice, and the total time spent with me was as long as half a year. Long?"
Leng Yerong's fingers stretched tighter, his eyes swept sharply, and there was a warning in his eyes.
Knowing that she would be away for so long this time, he would definitely bring that little ancestor back from the Middle East!
Ling Yun ignored Leng Yerong, and continued to say to Xu’s mother,
I don’t count this kind of thing by myself. I think Yingying knows best about whose child he is pregnant with, auntie, when Yingying comes over, you personally Ask her, I think she will give everyone the answer."
Standing outside the door of the living room, Xu Ying had already listened to what they were saying.
She didn't want to go in, but the servant walked in and reported: "Master, madam, the lady is here."
Xu Ying sighed and walked into the living room.
After walking in, he subconsciously glanced at Leng Yerong first, then walked slowly to Ling Yun and sat down.
In the eyes of everyone, the difference between pros and cons can be seen at a glance.
Leng Yerong's eyes darkened, staring at her, forcing herself not to do impulsive things in front of the Xu family.
Mother Xu saw her and immediately said, "Yingying, whose child is you carrying in your belly? People are here now. Tell them yourself, and your mother will decide for you."
Xu Ying took Ling Yun's arm: "Mom, I said it was Yun's child."
"Yingying, have you had enough trouble?" Leng Yerong suppressed his anger.
Xu Ying looked at him, her expression calm: "I didn't make trouble. I told you that the child is not yours, and you don't believe it. Brother, please ask Leng Yerong out. I don't want to see him."
(End of this chapter)