Zong Jinghao frowned, feeling like he was deceived.

In the living room, Yu Ma has already gotten up to prepare breakfast.

I saw Lin Xinyan sitting alone on the sofa in pajamas, smiling, "Did you sleep well last night?"

She thought Zong Jinghao would not come back with Bai Zhuwei last night. When she heard the movement at night, she got up and took a look. She knew that Zong Jinghao had returned last night and was still sleeping in the room.

This is the wife whom the wife has made for the young master, so it is good. The young master finally got married and Yu Ma, who has been taking care of him, is also happy.

Her tone and expression were too enthusiastic, and she was inexplicably ambiguous.

Lin Xinyan pulled out stiffly and smiled, "Yes, very good."

"Then you hurry up, change your clothes, I'll prepare breakfast, and have dinner later." Yu's mother walked into the restaurant and started making breakfast.

Lin Xinyan looked down at the pajamas on her body. The clothes she brought were still in the room.

The man inside should be dressed now, right?

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom, stood at the door, and raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

She knocked again, but no one responded.

In desperation, she tried to push open the door, but the door did not lock from inside, so she opened it as soon as she pushed it.

But the moment the door was pushed open, what was coming towards me was like the winter in December, with the cold wind shaking.

The man sat by the bed, staring at a piece of paper with cold eyes.

That paper—

Soon Lin Xinyan saw clearly what he was holding, and then he saw the mess on the ground, feeling humiliated that his privacy was being spied on. She ran in, snatched it, and asked, "Why are you, looking at other people's things without the consent of others, do you understand privacy?"

hehe.

Zong Jinghao sneered, "Privacy?"

His smile and not smiling look was particularly creepy, "You have wild plants in your stomach, marry me, come and talk to me about privacy now?"

"I-I-" Lin Xinyan wanted to explain, but couldn't find a suitable statement for a moment.

Zong Jinghao stood up, his steps were slow and rhythmic. Every step was approaching two minutes like atmospheric pressure. The dark clouds rolled over his sharp eyebrows, "Say, what's your purpose?"

Want him to be a cheap father and become the first eldest grandson of the Zong family?

The previous transaction was just her expedient approach?

The more I thought about it, the darker his face became.

Lin Xinyan pursed his lips, his body trembling, and kept retreating, covering his abdomen with both hands, for fear that he would hurt the child in his abdomen. "I didn't mean to hide it from you. We were just a marriage of transactions. I-I didn't say it, absolutely no purpose."

Zong Jinghao's tone was inexplicably a gloomy and weird deterrent, "Is that true?"

Lin Xinyan protected his lower abdomen and retreated quietly, forcing himself to calm down. "Really, how can you get away with this kind of thing? If I have any unreasonable thoughts, I will not die well. What's more, if I am really lazy to join Mr. Zong, I think Mr. Zong has the means to kill me, right?"

Although her movements were very small and light, Zong Jinghao still noticed it and his eyes swept across her protected abdomen.

His eyes were frozen on her face, "Why is the premise not clear?"

Zong Jinghao didn't trust her so easily.

She protected her hands on her abdomen and clenched them slowly. The child was too surprised for her, but she was a relative who was related to her. She had lost her younger brother, so she wanted to give birth to this child.

In the future, you can rely on your mother like before, and three people will depend on each other for life.

Thinking of that night, she couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat broke out in her palm, "I, I just found out soon."

She didn't even dare to tell Zhuang Zijin that she didn't dare to leave the check-up orders for the hospital for the hospital because she was afraid that Zhuang Zijin would find out.

I didn't expect that I would cause such a big disturbance.

It made Zong Jinghao suspect that her motives were impure.

She is only eighteen years old, but she actually-

How unpredictable is private life?

Zong Jinghao's face was extremely gloomy and warned, "In this month, I will be more at ease and let me know that you are doing something--"

"No, absolutely not. I will definitely be at ease. If I do anything out of place, I will let Mr. Zong deal with it." Lin Xinyan hurriedly promised.

Even if he cannot gain his trust, he cannot doubt his motives.

She was in a dilemma, and if there were more enemies, it would be too unfavorable for her to regain things.

Zong Jinghao stared at her and looked at her, as if judging the credibility of her words.

Dongdong--At this time, Chen Ma came over, "Breakfast is ready."

Zong Jinghao closed his eyes, curled his evil spirit, "Clean the ground."

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

As soon as Zong Jinghao left, Lin Xinyan's legs became weak. She supported the low cabinet behind her and took a while to recover her strength. She squatted down and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground.

When I saw the B-subject in my hand again, tears fell down and fainted on the paper.

She wiped her face and said that she could not cry, she could not cry, that was a sign of weakness.

She can't be weak, both her mother and the children in her belly need her.

Put the paper in your bag, change your clothes and go out.

There was no one in the restaurant, and there were empty coffee cups and empty plates on the dining table. He should have eaten and left.

Lin Xinyan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, getting along with that man was really depressing.

She walked to the dining table and had a meal.

After breakfast, she went out and agreed to go back. She was afraid that she would pretend to be worried about her.

As soon as he entered the door, he was pulled by Zhuang Zijin and asked, "The eldest young master of the Zong family--"

"Mom." Lin Xinyan's tone was very biting. She didn't want to say much about this, "The others are very good, don't worry about me."

Zhuang Zijin sighed. When his daughter grew up, she had her own opinion and didn't like to listen to her talk too much. She couldn't help but feel disappointed, "I just care about you."

I'm afraid that the man will be bad to her.

Lin Xinyan hugged her. She didn't mean it, but just confronted Zong Jinghao and convinced him that she exhausted her energy and felt exhausted.

"Mom, I'm just a little tired, I didn't mean it."

"I know, mom didn't blame you." Zhuang Zijin followed her back, as if she felt her fatigue, "If you are tired, just sleep for a while."

Lin Xinyan nodded. Although she didn't want to sleep, she felt tired. When she returned to the room, she fell asleep unknowingly.

At noon, Zun Zijin prepared the meal and asked her to get up and have a meal.

Sitting at the dining table, Zhuang Zijin served rice for his daughter, "I made the fish you like."

Zhuang Zijin felt guilty about her daughter. Although she gave birth to her, she failed to give her a wonderful childhood and let her suffer with her.

Lin Xinyan looked at the sweet and sour fish made by her mother on the table, with a faint sweet and sour taste. She had a favorite food, but now she smelled this smell and her stomach was churning violently.

She couldn't help it, um—

"Yanyan."

Lin Xinyan had no time to explain, covered his lips, and crawled into the bathroom, lying on the sink and retching.

Zhuang Zijin was worried about following her. She was a person who had experienced it. Seeing her daughter's reaction, her face turned slightly pale, but she didn't believe it very much. Her daughter was very conservative and honest. She had never had a boyfriend at school. She loved herself very much.

Zhuang Zijin's voice trembled, "Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xinyan's body suddenly stiffened, and her hands pressed against the edge of the washbasin and tightened. She decided to want this child, so sooner or later Zhuang Zijin would know.

She turned to look at her mother and plucked up the courage.

"Mom, I'm pregnant."

Zhuang Zijin didn't stand firm for a moment and took a step back, feeling a little unbelievable. She was just eighteen.
Chapter completed!