But even so, Leng Yunlin could not surrender so quickly! As long as he thought of the little guy's body, he wanted to drain the little bastard's blood.
, inject your own!
When he thought of this, he immediately looked like a defender and scolded the single mother: "Why did you give birth to him back then? Don't you know how difficult it is for a single woman to carry a child? Plus, your sister
It’s his wife again, aren’t you afraid that he can’t be a human being if he gives birth to this child?”
Mu Qingyu couldn't even say a word he was scolded, but he couldn't explain it. He even said with a grudge: "It would be great if he wasn't your son! Just throw him to Mo Shaochen and let him
Get out of our world!”
This is what he really thinks, right? No matter what, Yen is not his son, so he will naturally reject it.
She knew! She knew that if Leng Yunlin knew that Enen was not her son, she would definitely throw him to Mo Shaochen! She loved Enen as life, even if there was a small fur ball in her belly, she would treat Enenen
Even if you like it, it won't be reduced.
Well, what do you mean? Even if you compare Eun-en and Leng Yunlin, maybe she will still tend to Eun-en! Who is Leng Yunlin's moody and who is Leng Yunlin who treats her like that?
"Then, I'm going to say that?" She blinked and immediately followed the words just now. When Leng Yunlin saw her happy little look, she knew that she wanted to take that brat over, and her heart was a little disheartened when she knew that she wanted to take the brat over.
OK, he hasn't received the benefits yet!
"Did I agree?" His tone was so high that Mu Qingyu saw that the matter had basically been decided, and then he found that he had regretted it. He immediately didn't know what to do: "I just don't meet him, I don't think so, too
It is more troublesome to have a relationship with him. If you are still not satisfied, I won’t sleep with Eun in the future.”
"Do you still want to sleep in the same room with that brat?" Leng Yunlin was furious! The four-year-old Mushangen had no gender concept in his eyes. Even if there was, he just felt vaguely, the little boy and the little boy were both.
The girls are a little different. But because of family conditions, Mu Qingyu originally rented a house in Yancheng, with only one bedroom and one living room, so she naturally slept with Mu Shane.
"Then what do you think?" Mu Qingyu was a little anxious - she was really a little anxious. Maybe, the day before yesterday, in her heart, the concept of "Leng Yunlin" was just a matter of
A vague guy who is at most familiar with strangers, who provides her with a tadpole and gives her his own baby. Moreover, she is just a playful thing for her, and she has a bad personality and a bad temper.
....
But he might have such charm, domineering and shamelessly breaking into her life, and forcibly squeezed out all the dissatisfaction with him in her heart. She made her sigh and helpless at him, and he also successfully said "children."
His father's identity promised to give her and give her a home to the child in her womb.
This last point deeply penetrated her heart. In the past five months, she was frightened, especially when the little bun in her belly would grab the corner of her clothes like she was, and asked: "