I was taken away by him early in the morning. Now I don't even say hello. I don't know if my mother will be anxious or if En En will feel uncomfortable?
When she thought of Enen, the blood in her whole body seemed to be flowing. She wanted Enen and wanted to see him. She didn't know if he would be happy alone in Mu's house.
"What are you thinking about?" An arm gently approached and surrounded her from behind. The man's strong body pressed close to hers, fitting tightly with hers.
Then, a hot lip fell on her neck, and her lips were still trembling slightly.
She was stunned for a moment, and then she wanted to get up without hesitation, but Leng Yunlin hugged her hard: "He is my child, I want to get close to him like this."
She sneered: "Leng Yunlin, you want to show your affection, but you are showing it to the wrong person, right? You have a fiancée. Since you have chosen her, you should cherish her!"
Leng Yunlin just said: "Does that count as an engagement? I didn't even get a marriage certificate. I came to find her and only called her an hour in advance. I knew she would agree."
She didn't want to dwell on the past: "But I don't want to stay here either. Leng Yunlin, let me tell you frankly, you are the father of the child, and I have no objection to you seeing him in the future. We can discuss a time for
You meet him. You can take care of the child if you want, or even take him back to live for a while."
She wanted to persuade Leng Yunlin by the same method as Mo Shaochen, but his eyes changed several times: "What do you mean?"
"That's what it means." Her voice was condensed, "Many divorced men and women are like this. Although the relationship is gone, the blood relationship with the child is still there. I can't stop you from getting close to the baby, but I don't plan to continue with you.
"
"What do you mean, I can't participate in your and your child's life in the future?" Leng Yunlin raised his voice, "I'm just a 'weekend dad', relying on one pitiful hour a week to tell my son that I
Is it his father?"
She didn't speak, Leng Yunlin just smiled: "Qingyu, you underestimate me! I'm not Mo Shaochen, I'm not that easy to fool! I want both my wife and my son! If you must argue with me about these things, I will
I don’t mind, just take the child away!”
The last sentence made Mu Qingyu suddenly startled! She turned around and glanced at Leng Yunlin, and he continued: "If you want to analyze it, I will analyze it with you. My family has tens of billions, I do charity, I have good moral character
Good, no bad habits, and no heirs.
And you already have an illegitimate child who is several years old, and he is in poor health, and your income is even more unstable. Even if you go to court, regardless of anything else, the judge will not care about this child, regardless of our financial status.
I will be judged!"
"You, what did you say?" Leng Yunlin actually wanted to snatch the child from her! He wanted to snatch the custody of the child in her belly! When thinking of this, Mu Qingyu's whole body became cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave!
Leng Yunlin looked at her and suddenly smiled again. He even leaned forward, kissed the top of her hair, and wrapped his big hands to warm her cold little hands: "Don't worry, what I said was just the worst plan. You
I also said that I am the father of the child, so I can also work hard to 'fight' for the ownership of the child, right?"