Yanfan is pregnant
Xing Luo was slightly startled, and then her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, "You are really worthy of my mother."
"..." Mu Jiangchuan's face was gloomy and very ugly. He didn't want to be like this...
Mu Jiangchuan did not explain anything, but said in a deep voice: "The baby is more than a month old, and Yiren's mother is nursing the fetus in the hospital. What I want to tell you today is that I want to marry her."
Are you having a baby? No wonder she didn't show up at the banquet today. Being pregnant at such an old age naturally requires all kinds of care and attention.
But... pass
"..." Xing Luo's face was cold, "I think you need to confirm whether the child in Yan Fan's belly is yours."
"Luoluo! What do you mean? It's too much for you to say that about my mother! Of course she is carrying my father's child." Yan Yiren said angrily.
"Really?" Check, maybe the child in Yan Fan's belly really belongs to someone else, but he wants to rely on you. "
"Luoluo! You're going too far! How can you say that about my mother! It's a slander!" Yan Yiren glared at Xingluo fiercely. Pei Qingzhan and Mu Jiangchuan only thought she was acting like this because she was angry, but they didn't know Yan Yiren is actually afraid...
At this moment, she was already panicking.
What does Xing Luo mean? Could it be that she already knew that the child she aborted back then was not Pei Qingzhan's son
How can this be…
"Luoluo, you really went too far. We know very well whether Yiren and Aunt Fan's child belongs to me and Uncle Mu. I hope you will not say such disrespectful words in the future." Pei Qingzhan preached. .
Seeing Pei Qingzhan protecting Yan Yiren like this, Xing Luo felt it was extremely ridiculous. The grassland above Pei Qingzhan's head was endless, but this fool still held Yan Yiren as a treasure.
If he knew that Yan Yiren was not pregnant with his child at all, I wonder how he would feel...
Mu Jiangchuan frowned deeply, "The child in your Aunt Fan's belly is naturally mine. There is no doubt about this. You don't need to worry about it. That's what I want to say. Qingzhan, you and Yiren are entertaining you today." She must be very tired after seeing so many guests. Please help her go upstairs to rest. "
Realizing that Mu Jiangchuan seemed to have something to say to Xing Luo alone, Pei Qingzhan hugged Yan Yiren and went upstairs.
After they left, only Xing Luo and Mu Jiangchuan were left in the huge hall...
Mu Jiangchuan took out a small box from the drawer of the coffee table and handed it to Xing Luo, "This is my birthday gift to you. Compared with the lavish gifts from your friends, it is naturally not enough."
Xing Luo glanced at the box, took it, and said coldly: "Thank you, Dad."
In the box, there was a platinum necklace, which Mu Jiangchuan probably picked randomly.
"Luoluo," Mu Jiangchuan's tone softened, "Do you still have contact with your mother? I miss her very much... but I can't contact her."
Xing Luo sneered, "You have your Yan Fan, why are you still contacting my mother?"
"..." Mu Jiangchuan sighed, "Luoluo, Yan Fan's pregnancy was an accident. I never thought of doing anything to regret your mother. Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing I can do about it."
Mu Jiangchuan stared at Xing Luo with longing in his eyes...
She looks a lot like Xing Yun, but she also looks a lot like that person...