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Chapter 75 Yanyan is my wife

Nangong Ling drove to the casino, and Du Zhibin was busy checking the surveillance cameras in each room to prevent some high-level crooks from taking advantage of them to reverse the situation.

Seeing Nangong Ling coming in with a sad look on his face, Du Zhibin put down his work and sent other staff to another monitoring room.

The two sat on the sofa. Du Zhibin handed a cup of coffee to Nangong Ling's hand. Many things were only convenient to talk about when there was no one around. Du Zhibin could also know his current mood: "Brother Ling, are you?

What’s the plan?”

Nangong Ling leaned into the sofa, and the gamblers on the surveillance camera were placing bets like crazy. In fact, if you think about it, he was just like a gambler. Their bet was money, but his bet was happiness: "Jiang Xiyan is pregnant, Wen Weichen

We also went to England, and it seems that there is nothing Cheng Mengying and Wen Xiaozong can do this time."

The coffee in Du Zhibin's hand was not steady, and the hot liquid dripped on his hand. There was no pain at this time: "Brother Ling, Miss Jiang has been with you for a long time, and Wen Weichen has only been in contact recently.

Will the child be yours?"

Nangong Ling straightened his body, and Du Zhibin's words lit up his life. If Jiang Xiyan was a flirtatious woman, he would not have kept her by his side: "If it wasn't Wen Weichen, how could he be a cuckold?"

Are you going to raise this child?"

Du Zhibin was not particularly clear. He didn't know much about Wen Weichen, but he believed that Jiang Xiyan would not do such outrageous things. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out Wen Weichen's purpose: "Wen Weichen also likes Miss Jiang.

, will it be..."

Nangong Ling stopped what he was doing. It seemed that in just a moment, he saw everything clearly. He stood up and ordered Du Zhibin: "Book a ticket to England immediately. I want to figure this out."

Du Zhibin picked up his cell phone and asked his secretary to help him book a flight. He followed Nangong Ling downstairs, started the car and drove directly towards the airport.

British Jiang Xiyan was wearing a soft denim maternity dress with a teddy bear, and the tall Wen Weichen was by her side. The two had just come out of the hospital after a pregnancy test. Jiang Xiyan rarely went out because of the language, and Wen Weichen happened to be there today.

After finishing all the work, we walked back to the apartment hand in hand with ease.

Wen Weichen carefully supported Jiang Xiyan, fearing that the expectant mother would be hurt if she didn't pay attention. The smile on his face was no less than Jiang Xiyan's: "Yanyan, let me make you some black chicken soup tonight. I won't do it recently."

Eat more if you vomit."

Jiang Xiyan nodded and looked at Wen Weichen. Thinking of the stress-free relationship between the two, she felt much happier than before: "Okay, Master has returned to China, and I can only let you take care of me, Weichen

, these two months have really been too troublesome for you."

Wen Weichen carefully knocked on Jiang Xiyan's head. What he didn't like to hear the most was the polite words from her mouth: "Silly girl, we are a family now. These are what I should do. There are also things in the company now."

The assistant helps me take care of it, and I can just enjoy the fun of this pregnancy with you."

Jiang Xiyan took the initiative to hold Wen Weichen's arm. Pedestrians on the road would occasionally turn their eyes to look at the Oriental couple. They all said that Chinese men would take care of their families and love their wives. Now this is indeed the case in their eyes. Some beautiful foreigners also

I am thinking that I can find a Chinese husband to love me in the future.

The two casually visited a nearby supermarket and bought some fresh vegetables and fruits. Wen Weichen carried two heavy shopping bags and protected Jiang Xiyan's safety from time to time.

Walking into the door of the apartment, Jiang Xiyan, who was laughing, stopped smiling and stopped. She looked straight at the man standing at the door. That was the man she had longed for, but he was no longer there.

It belongs to her, and Nie Tong will stay by his side. The child should be almost one month old now, right? Moreover, he has a near-perfect confidante like An Leer waiting for him. Such a man is always attracted by women.

Surrounded by a halo, there was no room for her to get in.

Wen Weichen was also puzzled by Jiang Xiyan's smile that suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked forward. He saw Nangong Ling's stern figure standing under the autumn sunshine. His heart skipped a beat. At this time, Nangong Ling came over. It must be

For Jiang Xiyan.

Wen Weichen stepped forward and walked in front of Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Ling: "What are you doing here?"

Nangong Ling ignored Wen Weichen and stared directly at Jiang Xiyan's protruding belly. She put on the teddy bear maternity clothes. At this time, she looked more like an oversized doll: "Mr. Wen, I'm here to see you."

Secretary, I don’t think you can stop me?"

What else did Wen Weichen want to say, but Jiang Xiyan came over behind her. She needed to face her own affairs. She didn't want Wen Weichen to be in a dilemma because he couldn't get her feelings, and stood on the same line as Wen Weichen.

She went up and looked at the man who changed everything for her: "If you have any questions, just tell me. It's none of Wei Chen's business."

Nangong Ling was hurt by her saying "it's none of Weichen's business", and a sneer appeared on his face, which was creepy: "Such an intimate title? I guess you have forgotten how to gasp when you are under me."

Jiang Xiyan was so angry that he actually said such words in front of Wen Weichen at this time. Even if she could endure it, she couldn't help it anymore. She stepped forward and raised her hand to slap the man, but the raised hand

, being held by Nangong Ling's powerful grasp, the sneer on his face was covered by darkness: "What? Having your scars exposed in front of your dearest person makes you lose face, or do you feel helpless about your past."

Wen Weichen didn't want Jiang Xiyan to be offended like this. Regarding her past, he fully understood that he could even accept the fetus in her belly, not to mention her previous feelings. He stepped forward and held Jiang Xiyan in his arms, facing Nangong

Ling said: "If you are a man, don't play tricks on women. Yanyan is my wife now. If you dare to touch her, I will not spare you."

Nangong Ling's heart ached. He couldn't accept the way Jiang Xiyan nestled in Wen Weichen's arms, especially the "wife" that Wen Weichen said. He could feel Jiang Xiyan even with the strength of his hands.

The coldness on the wrist: "I want to talk to her, Mr. Wen, I am not afraid of you confronting me. I think you are not my opponent in your current status, and the Wen family will not go to war with me because of one of your women."

.”

Wen Weichen looked at Jiang Xiyan's already red wrist, and he couldn't bear it. This man was too strong. He was also afraid that Jiang Xiyan would be injured, but at the same time, he didn't want to let go. He was even more afraid of Jiang Xiyan.

Xi Yan was taken away by others.


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