"You...you...hey!"
Di Yun grabbed him by the collar, kicked the door open and threw him onto the chair. The whole chair almost fell over.
"You can't be more polite!" Xingchen patted his chest, glared at him, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and doubts arose in his heart.
Di Yun seemed to be different from usual. In the past, although he had treated him in various ways, it was only limited to the brilliance of his mind. This time, he became particularly rough, as if he was going to slap him to death at any time.
"Yan Xingchen." Di Yun called him by his first name, and his tone was so cold that Xingchen was startled.
"Just ask whatever you want." His expression suddenly became serious. It looked like something big had happened!
Di Yun walked up to him, leaned down, held the handles on both sides of the seat with his palms, looked at him levelly, and said word by word: "Is her child yours?"
"Who? What child?" Xingchen was completely confused and really didn't know what he was talking about.
"Bai Ye." Di Yun's dark eyes remained unblinking, and a voice that hinted at anger sounded in a low voice: "Is Bai Ye's child yours?"
Bang! ! !
Xingchen was severely frightened and turned over backward.
The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows furrowed as he stared at the frightened Xingchen who was sitting on the ground.
Why did he only know about such shocking news now? I go! Is the little master pregnant? !
Xingchen's expression became dull and unbelievable, and then began to change in a thousand ways. After being frightened, there was joy after awakening. These changes were deeply seen by Di Yun.
His reaction was so strong and real, could he really be the father of the child
The Imperial Master had no idea what Di Yun was thinking at the moment. He was indeed frightened at first, and his frightened expression was entirely because of Di Yun's problem.
He and the little master have never held each other's hands. Are you pregnant? It’s impossible to be pregnant!
The joy on his face after he woke up was also because he finally understood why Di Yun became so abnormal.
It seemed that he was really attracted to Bai Ye, so a plan flashed in his mind. As long as he thought of Di Yun being teased by him, he could not restrain his inexplicable excitement and joy.
Xingchen quickly gathered his attention, tried his best to pretend to be miserable, and covered his heart in pain: "The child is mine, but why was it you who she told first, and not me?"
Feeling a little guilty and scared, he hurriedly lowered his head, not forgetting to glance at Di Yun's gloomy and uncertain face from the corner of his eye.
Di Yun let out a long sigh and suddenly walked towards him. His heart skipped a beat and he took a step back in timidity.
Unexpectedly, Di Yun suddenly reached out to him...
When Xingchen saw that he was playing too hard, he closed his eyes tightly and shouted, "Ah! Di Yun! I am your only uncle! Are you doing this worthy of your grandmother and your mother's spirit in heaven!"
"Huh?" Di Yun's hand froze in mid-air. After hearing what he said, he took it back and sneered: "I just want to help you up."
In fact, during this period of time, he had already made sufficient mental preparations. Besides Xingchen, who else could it be, and it couldn't be him.
Xingchen had a look on his face that he couldn't bear to look at. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that Di Yun had already turned his attention to his seat. There was no anger on his face, but a trace of relief flashed across his face.
He asked curiously and without fear of death: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
"As you said, I can't be rebellious." Di Yun's fingertips gently clasped the armrest.
"Then Bai Ye..."
"Bai Ye is mine." Di Yun paused with his fingertips and pointed at him: "You'd better remember this sentence. If you are brave enough to steal a woman from me, it's not a bad idea to give it a try."