Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Ignoring his anger, she put down the glass with a bang, making a dull sound.

He warned coldly: "Lin Mengfan, don't think about my child, he has nothing to do with you at all! If you keep messing around like this, I will report your business to the news agency tomorrow!"

In the past, when he heard such a threat from Qin Shu, he would not dare to do it again.

But this time, Lin Mengfan didn't know where his confidence came from, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and said, "I know you just don't want me to be the father of your child, but I will never accept that you go to find another man with my Lin family's blood! Either you bring the child with me, or take the child away!"

Qin Shu looked at him coldly, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "You are so sure that this child is yours, do you know whose child it is?"

She lowered her voice and said slowly: "Let me tell you, the one I'm pregnant is Chu Linchen's seed."

She believed that this name would always shock Lin Mengfan.

Sure enough, upon hearing her words, Lin Mengfan's expression changed, and he was astonished.

Even Chu Linchen's body tensed up for a moment.

Lin Mengfan calmed down, and the voice sounded again: "Qin Shu, you are unreasonable. In order not to kill the child, you actually said that it is Chu Linchen's child. I just said, as long as you get back together with me, I will stay. This kid's."

"Shut up! I said the child has nothing to do with you, it's not your turn to dictate!"

Qin Shu shouted coldly, stood up abruptly, and said, "Stay away from me from now on!"

After speaking, he strode away with a cavity of anger.

Lin Mengfan let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Wang Yilin, and conveyed a knowing look.

Qin Shu, who came out of the restaurant, walked towards the bus station in the distance with a cold face.

No matter how calm she was, Lin Mengfan was very angry today.

Thinking of Lin Mengfan's hypocritical face of pretending to be the father of the child, he wished to slap him twice.

Qin Shu kicked the tree. The tree was fine, but the toe hurt.

She hissed, stopped, and her thoughts slowly calmed down.

Why does Lin Mengfan insist that the child is his?

He knew that it was impossible for him to agree to get back together with him, so his purpose was actually to force her to abort the child?

Before Qin Shu could figure it out, a cold figure approached in front of him.

Before she could take a closer look, she tightened her wrist and pulled her into the car with force.

"save--"

She was about to cry out for help, but when she raised her head to meet Chu Linchen's fierce face, she immediately changed her words, "It's you?"

Chu Lin's sharp eyes paused slightly on her face.

Then, it moved down and landed on her waist with a firm grip.

He said coldly: "Whose child are you pregnant with?"

"I'm not pregnant." She denied it flatly, but her heart skipped a beat.

"I heard everything you and Lin Mengfan said." Chu Linchen bent the corner of his lower lip coldly. Qin Shu's cover-up seemed unnecessary to him, even a little ridiculous.

Qin Shu's face sank slightly, and he sat up straight with props, returning to his usual indifferent expression, "I heard that, then what?"

Chu Linchen's eyelids drooped slightly, and his long and narrow eyelashes cast a shadow, covering the complicated light in his eyes.

His thin lips moved slowly, "I heard you say, the child is mine?"