062 Qualification to carry on the family line Leng Anyen's heart fell to the bottom at her words. No one had ever ignored him like this, only her, but he didn't believe it. With Leng Anyen's charm and worth, no one had ever ignored him like this.
Women can resist temptation.
He looked at her in disbelief, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes, but there was no such thing. The dark pupils were indifferent, without any pretense of emotion.
It turns out that she really doesn't care.
It turned out that he, Leng Anyen, was really nothing in her eyes.
The frustration he had never felt before made him unwilling to give up. The corners of his lips raised in a bewitching arc, with a coquettish tone. "I feel more relieved after hearing your words," he said, his cool voice drifting in the night.
Kailai said, "I'm really worried that you will stick to me like a dog-skin plaster."
Humiliating words were like poison, needles piercing Duanmumu's heart, but she was already numb and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I, Duanmumu, will never fall in love with you in this life, let alone stick to you."
She said every word deliberately and hard.
"Haha," Leng Anyen laughed, and the laughter was a bit embarrassing in the night. "That's good, then I'll be relieved." As he said that, he clenched his hands into fists and beat his chest, banging
The banging sound is heartbreaking.
The loud slamming of the door closed made Duanmu tremble, and liquid fell from the corners of his eyes, like dewdrops blown by the wind from the tips of the branches and leaves outside the window.
Early in the morning, Duanmumu was invited to the old lady's room, and Leng Anyen was already standing there.
"Grandma," Duanmumu could tell at a glance that the old lady was unhappy. Thinking of yesterday's artificial insemination, she seemed to understand something.
"Why don't you do as I say?" the old lady said, her breath no longer as strong as before.
Duanmumu lowered her eyelids. She had a hundred reasons in her heart, but she couldn't say any of them, so she chose to remain silent.
"Grandma, let nature take its course," Leng Anyen said.
The next second, I heard the old lady cough twice, "Let nature take its course? If that happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a great-grandchild in my arms again."
The old lady is not a fool, she has seen everything about them, and she also knows that this marriage is a mistake, but even so, she will try her best to promote it, because...
After closing her eyes and breathing heavily for a while, the old lady opened her eyes again and said, "You will go to the hospital again this afternoon."
Hearing this, Duanmumu could no longer remain calm. He raised his head and said quickly, "Grandma, it's actually very easy for you to want a great-grandchild. Although I can't give birth, there are many women who can, such as He Mi'er and others.
Blue is still”
"Shut up!" the old lady interrupted sternly, her expression became even more ugly, and she looked at Leng Anyen who had a teasing look on her lips, "Xiaochen, I will tell you clearly today that I am qualified to serve you in this family.
The woman who can carry on the family line can only be Duanmumu."
Leng Anyen frowned, "Grandma..."
"You all go out!" The old lady seemed tired.
After coming out of the old lady's room, Duanmumu was pushed against the wall by Leng Anyhen. His dark eyes were as sharp as an eagle, "Duanmumu, I'm suddenly very curious about what you fed the old lady**
Soup?"
Duanmumu felt uncomfortable being suppressed by him and stared at him, "I'm also wondering, why does it have to be me?"
The two people were stunned at the same time, looking at the closed door.
After a moment, Duanmumu pushed him away, his eyes flickering, "Leng Anyen, I will never give birth to your child."
Looking at her look and remembering what she said last night, Leng Anyen smiled coldly, "Don't worry, even if you want to give birth, I may not be willing to dedicate my tadpole."
