"Okay, you all shut up. If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. If you have to go to work, go to work. Stop yelling here. If you really like to talk, then get out of here.
Let's talk at home." Concubine Yin Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced coldly at Jia Xiaou on the sofa opposite.
Jia Xiaou suddenly felt aggrieved and felt unfair and angry, "What I said was the truth. If her scandal hadn't been suppressed by grandma and you, now she..."
"Shut up, it's not your turn to speak here."
"aunt……"
Jia Xiaou was even more angry. He was about to say something more, but was calmed down by Jia Yiyi beside him.
"Mom, let's go to work first. In the next few days, I will ask the security outside to be strengthened."
After Jia Yi paid attention to Concubine Yin Yu, who had an ugly face, he pulled up Jia Xia'ou, who looked unwilling, and walked out of the door.
After hearing their conversation just now, Tian Lingxin's face froze slightly, her starry eyes were filled with a faint undercurrent, and her chest suddenly felt heavy.
However, there was not much expression on his face, but he seemed to be lost in thought.
Seeing this, Concubine Yin Yu sighed secretly, with a touch of pity and kindness on her face. After standing up from the sofa, she held Tian Lingxin's slightly cold hand.
"Child, don't think too much, go have breakfast first!"
Tian Lingxin came back to her senses and looked at Concubine Yin Yu with a loving face, her eyes flickered slightly, but there was a faint smile on her face, and she nodded, "Yes!"
Why!
That brat, you'd better not really get angry, otherwise, you won't be able to live up to this child.
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On the other side, the night continues. Looking down from the glass window of this high-rise building, what I see is that the continuous night scene is decorated with gorgeous lights. Compared with the daytime, it is even more beautiful at this time.
However, I saw a tall body leaning leisurely on the back of the sofa by the glass window, quietly looking at half of the city outside the glass window.
There was a half-burned cigarette held in his slender fingertips, which was lightly filled with smoke, as if shrouding him in a confused haze.
The light in the room was very dim. Only a small lamp on the wall was turned on. The dim light seemed a bit gentle. However, just looking at it, I felt that the figure of the man shrouded in the mist seemed to be tinged with something.
Cool loneliness.
The woman who opened the door and walked in smelled the smell of smoke as soon as she walked in. She couldn't help frowning, and quickly walked in and closed the door.
After the woman came in, she first turned on the big light in the room. It was only after the light came on that the dim room realized how luxurious the room was.
"I remember that you soldiers are not very addicted to cigarettes. Why do I see you smoking non-stop these past few days?"
The woman casually turned on the air conditioner in the room and also turned on the exhaust fan to purify the air. She seemed to dislike the smell that permeated the room.
Hearing that voice, the man's dark eyes turned. After glancing at the beautiful woman, he looked away and continued to look out the window, smoking carelessly and making no sound.
"Put out the cigarette. Even if you are in a bad mood, you should still take care of the child in my belly." The woman frowned and said in a low voice when she saw his behavior, and then sat on the sofa in the middle of the hall.
When Leng Xuanhan heard this, impatience flashed across his eyes, but he still put out the cigarette in his hand.