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2485. Chapter 2485 I'm afraid the answer is not what I want

I had complicated thoughts in my mind, like a ball of threads tangled together, and I could only ask this question for a while.

"..." Di Yating was startled, then nodded.

"Does the back of your neck still hurt?"

The situation at that time was too critical. Once Ou Ya made a noise and alarmed Manji, everyone accompanying him would be in danger.

As a last resort, he could only beat the person unconscious and take him away.

"No, it's okay..." Ouya reached out and touched the sore back of her neck, and responded with a buzz.

Silence, endless silence again...

Both of them deliberately did not mention what happened the night before they separated, but they didn't know what to say.

Di Yating sat on the edge of the bed, looking greedily at the person in front of him. His mouth was filled with questions and he didn't know how to speak.

She lost weight...

He wanted to know how she was doing in Abu Dhabi?

He wanted to ask what was going on in the newspaper. Are she and Manji really together?

He wanted to ask why she suddenly ran out of the Prince's Mansion alone just now, even pregnant with a child, and still running around in the crowd...



There were so many questions that she wanted to ask, but what she wanted to ask the most was whether the child in her belly was his?!

"Ou Ya, I know you are pregnant, and that child..." Di Yating's eyes flashed, and then he paused.

My nervous palms were sweating.

I'm afraid the answer is not what I want...

"Don't you want it?" Ou Ya heard his voice, raised her head suddenly, and asked equally nervously.

After finishing his words, he looked intently at the stunned Di Yating, but unconsciously put his hand on his stomach to protect the child.

She said, don't you want it?

She's asking him if he wants it? Meaning, the child is his?!

Di Yating's black eyes were glazed for several seconds before he walked out of the circle. The next second, his whole body froze completely.

The child in Ouya's belly is his!

His children...

Di Yating's dull eyes slowly moved downwards, staring at her flat belly, wanting to reach out and touch it...

"..."

Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, Ou Ya thought that he really didn't want this child, and her heart suddenly sank.

"Dia Ting, I..."

"Ouya!" Di Yating stretched out his long arms, and before Ouya could speak, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Thank you, thank you..."

"..."

What is he talking about? Doesn’t he want to?

"Thank you, this is the best news I have ever heard in my life, bar none!" Di Yating pressed the back of Ou Ya's head with one hand and pushed her towards him hard, wishing he could embed her into his body.

"I want this child, I want him!" And the child's mother...

Di Yating buried his head in her hair, smelling the sweet scent of her body. He had never been so happy as now.

He is so happy that he doesn't care about anything.

No matter what happened to Ou Ya and Manji, he just wanted to take their mother and son home.

"Dia Ting, please let me go first, you are strangling me..." Ou Ya struggled in his arms and carefully protected her belly.

Di Yating has no idea how much she treasures this child.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have worried that he didn't want her to keep the child without even thinking about it as soon as she heard him ask about the child.

Ou Ya never even thought that Di Ya Ting would worry that the child was not his.

"Don't let go! I will never let go again in this life!" Di Yating tightened his arms, separated her belly, and hugged her harder and harder.

He lowered his head and pressed Ou Ya's lips.

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