Lin Rourou was vomiting continuously, and it didn't look like she was just faking it.

"Xiaorou, are you okay?" Bo Yesian asked worriedly.

"Take it away, take it away." Lin Rourou covered her mouth and shouted loudly to Lin An'an.

"I can't smell this smell." Lin Rourou continued, quickening her pace, walking towards the nearby trash can, and then vomited violently.

"What's wrong with him?" He Zhiming asked curiously.

"Oh, she's pregnant." Lin Nuannuan replied.

Lin Canghai originally wanted to stop it because he was deeply suspicious of the child in Lin Rourou's belly.

From yesterday to today, he wanted to ask Lin Rourou several times, but he didn't say anything.

I thought that since my daughter is so old, they should have a sense of discretion in what they do.

So, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Pregnant?" He Zhiming thought he heard wrongly.

"How long have you been pregnant?"

"Are you almost three months pregnant?" Lin Nuannuan answered coldly.

How could she not have any doubts?

But this kind of thing cannot be said without evidence.

He Zhiming looked at Lin Rourou in disbelief. If she was almost three months pregnant, it would also be the time of He Chuan's death. Is it possible that the child in her belly was He Chuan's?

He had heard that this girl had conceived several children for He Chuan, but He Chuan forced her to abort them all.

Thinking of this, He Zhiming asked with concern: "Xiaorou, are you okay?"

Lin Rourou waved her hand and ran into the house.

"Who is this?" At this time, Bo Yesian asked Lin Nuannuan, looking directly at He Zhiming.

"Oh, this is your sister-in-law's biological father, Mr. He Zhiming." Bo Jianchen replied quickly.

"You can call him Uncle He," Bo Jianchen added.

After Bo Yesian and He Zhiming looked at each other for two seconds, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Uncle He."

"Hello, hello." He Zhiming also quickly reached out his hand and held it with Bo Yesian.

Since He Chuan left, he felt that there was no hope in life and was in a very bad mood, but at this moment, his heart brightened again.

From now on, as long as he stays close to the big tree Xiaonuan, his future life can be imagined.

Lin Nuannuan felt uncomfortable. She just glanced at He Zhiming and then went upstairs.

Bo Jianchen followed closely.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, Lin Nuannuan yelled at him: "Master Bo, can you just leave my affairs alone?"

Bo Jianchen knew that Xiao Nuan would be angry. From her point of view, it was understandable to be angry.

But he said: "Xiao Nuan, no matter what, He Zhiming is your biological father."

"I don't want a biological father like this."

"Besides, I only have one biological father, and that is Lin Canghai."

Lin Nuannuan said unhappily.

Bo Jianchen took two steps forward, hugged Lin Nuannuan tightly in his arms, and comforted: "Xiao Nuan, don't be angry. What should I do if I get so angry?"

Lin Nuannuan said, "Master Bo, I know better than you what kind of person He Zhiming is."

"If you accept him today, he will definitely pester you in the future."

"When the time comes, don't blame me."

"Okay, I don't blame you." Bo Jianchen said quickly. In fact, why didn't he think of this?

Anyway, He Zhiming only has Xiao Nuan's daughter. No matter how big the business is and no matter how much money he makes, he will definitely leave it to Xiao Nuan in the future, right?

In fact, in the past two days, he looked happy on the surface, but deep down he was always sad. He was thinking, he is getting married tomorrow. How great would it be if his biological parents were still alive?

So he felt that Xiao Nuan still had a biological father in this world, and he should cherish it.

When he has time, he will have a good talk with He Zhiming. If he is willing to treat Xiao Nuan sincerely, he will consider giving him some business.

"Okay, I'm not angry anymore." Lin Nuannuan said.

"Well, that's right." Bo Jianchen kissed Lin Nuannuan's forehead.

"Tomorrow, my Xiaonuan must be the most beautiful bride in the world." Bo Jianchen continued.

Lin Nuannuan took the initiative to lean into Bo Jianchen's arms: "Master Bo, do you really not regret marrying you?"

Bo Jianchen's expression changed when he heard this, and then he grabbed her chin and warned her very seriously: "Lin Nuannuan, how can you still say such a thing after how long has it been?"

"Why should I regret it?"

"Could it be that you regret it?"

Lin Nuannuan said quickly: "Of course I don't regret it!"

"How could I regret it?"

"I have fun every day!"

"I still can't believe that I can marry the richest man in Yancheng."

Bo Jianchen said angrily: "Then I will definitely not regret it."

Lin Nuannuan said, "But I have nothing."

Bo Jianchen said: "You have excellent qualities and you have quadruplets. To me, this is what I cherish the most."

Lin Nuannuan was a little moved after hearing this: "Master Bo, do you really think so?"

Bo Jianchen said affirmatively: "Of course I think so."

"In my heart, no matter how beautiful, rich or well-educated a woman is, she can't compare to you." Bo Jianchen added.

"Ha." Lin Nuannuan laughed when she heard this, thinking that in this world, you are the only fool who treats me as a treasure.

So, she held Bo Jianchen's face and squeezed it gently: "Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore."

"I just said it casually."

"You just said you shouldn't be angry. Why are you angry yourself?"

"You will also be the most handsome groom in the world tomorrow."

"Humph!" Bo Jianchen shook his head stubbornly and turned his face to one side.

Lin Nuannuan quickly straightened his face and said to him: "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry."

"I shouldn't have asked you such a question."

"I will never ask again."

"You really don't want to ask anymore?" Bo Jianchen asked, pretending to be still angry.

"Yeah, yeah." Lin Nuannuan nodded, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Bo Jianchen stretched out his hand, grabbed her ear, twisted it gently and said, "If you ask questions like whether you regret it again in the future, I will be really angry."

"You know, it's terrible when your husband gets really angry with me."

"I know." Lin Nuannuan replied with a smile.

"Never ask again."

When Bo Jianchen wanted to say something else, Lin Nuannuan quickly covered his lips and changed the subject: "Master Bo, why don't you go downstairs to greet the guests?"

"Are those beautiful ladies downstairs waiting for you? Haha!"

When Bo Jianchen heard this, his face turned even darker.

"What do you mean?" Bo Jianchen asked, his tone not very good.

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