Surprise! I'm pregnant with a rich heir

Some people turned their eyes to the heroine in the photo, but found that they could only see her half-covered face, and could only say sourly: "This woman doesn't look that good, how can she be so lucky?"

"That's right, he doesn't even dare to show his face, he must be very ordinary, what's wrong with society nowadays, handsome guys are matched with ordinary girls"

"I admit that Mr. Xi is very handsome, but can you please stop dragging me down? Edinburgh can't accommodate you guys anymore, right?"

The public relations department scratched their heads at the huge wave of controversy that had arisen online. They worked hard all night before they contacted everyone to have the posts deleted.

The next day, netizens found that there was no discussion about Xi Xuanyao on the Internet, and even the photos were deleted. It doesn’t matter, there will always be “enthusiastic netizens” who will save the photos. Netizens who are not willing to be outdone continue to discuss. I finally found something fun, so if you have the guts, just use the Internet to hit me.

Many people even followed the clues to find Xi Xuanyao's Weibo. Although the account looked like a living dead, with a very official name of Xi Xuanyao, the president of Huiheng Group, and a two-word introduction of work, it somehow looked very Huiheng Group, so netizens commented:

"Mr. Xi, don't be so stingy. Is the one you are hugging your ex or your current one? I am about to wither away with curiosity without an answer."

"The one above, I'm giving you this picture. It must be the girl who is pregnant. You're welcome."

"Nowadays, mistresses are so blatant? The world is really going downhill."

"Oh my god, this guy is so handsome, it would be great if he could be in a TV series, it would be a boon for people like me who love looks."

"You think too much. They make much more money per minute than celebrities. What are you thinking about while filming?"

Some people also deviated from the topic and recommended themselves: "Mr. Xi, take a look at me. I can serve tea, I have a sweet mouth and can tell jokes. I can take any position. I am not picky."

In less than an hour, thousands of floors were built and Xi Xuanyao's followers increased by over one million. Huiheng's public relations department looked at the data and wanted to wail in pain. This group of netizens were definitely sent by God to discipline them. If President Xi saw them, they would all have to go home and get their lunch boxes. A new round of battle with netizens was about to begin.

Xi Xuanyao had no idea at the moment. He was concentrating on reading the documents. Lu Xing knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Xi, another magazine wants to interview you. Are you going to refuse as before?"

The word "reject" came to his lips. Xi Xuanyao pondered for a while and said nothing. Lu Xing understood immediately, "I will delay them for a few days and reply after you think it through."

Ye Wanshuang was in a coffee shop preparing to submit her work for a photography competition when she heard people nearby talking about the Xi family. She pursed her lips and first called Ling Xiao through his WeChat friend request from a few days ago to ask about the situation, but the line was always busy.

Instead, he made a video call to Ruan Yin. Seeing her rosy complexion, he breathed a sigh of relief. Noting that the environment did not look like a hospital, he asked, "Are you discharged?"

"Well, it's too boring to lie in the hospital every day, and the smell of disinfectant is not pleasant. Have you submitted your work for the photography competition?" Ruan Yin of course remembered that her best friend came back for this competition.

The coldness between Ye Wanshuang's brows softened instantly, and she nodded, "I just submitted it. Your hands are not convenient, so don't surf the Internet recently. Keeping your health is the most important thing."

Ruan Yin asked casually, "It's all spread on the Internet now?" Her hands have been inconvenient recently, so Xi Xuanyao forbad her to play with her phone and asked Zhou Cui to keep an eye on her.

Ye Wanshuang sighed. It seemed that she knew it. She comforted him, "Don't take it to heart. Those people are just too idle. They don't worry about their own work and life every day. They point fingers at other people's lives. Even the President of the country would be ridiculed when he came."

"What those people said is true. I did get pregnant before marriage, but Shen Lanxi is not my ex. I also asked Xi Xuanyao to confirm that he didn't have a girlfriend before I got the marriage certificate with him," Ruan Yin explained.

"The white moonlight you mentioned before couldn't be Shen Lanxi, right?" Ye Wanshuang asked cautiously.

Ruan Yin shook her head. "How is that possible? Xi Xuanyao doesn't like her. He likes her twin sister Shen Lanyue, but Shen Lanyue died of illness eight years ago."

Ye Wanshuang said in a firm tone: "Don't be afraid, if he can't let go of Bai Yueguang, the worst that can happen is that we get divorced and I will support you." As for the child, forget it, the Xi family will never let go.

Ruan Yin's eyes were filled with smiles, and she said with a smile: "Don't regret it when the time comes. I can eat a lot."

"You'll have to eat." Ye Wanshuang glanced at her.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Yin was in a good mood. Zhou Cui opened her mouth in surprise when she heard the word divorce. She advised him hesitantly: "Madam, divorce is not good for adults or children. You must think carefully." The young master was so considerate to her, why would he want a divorce? She didn't understand

"What's the big deal? If a couple quarrels frequently, the children may not want to live in such an environment. Not wanting to get divorced is just wishful thinking on the part of adults," Ruan Yin said lightly.

When she was a child, her mother and Feng Sheng quarreled. She asked her mother why she didn't divorce. Song Lan always said it was for her own good, but she never asked her if she was willing. Her stepfather's calls of "a burden" always whipped her in her heart, so she gradually began to learn to do many things. She sold popsicles in the summer, did handicrafts, and did almost everything that could make money, just to let her mother know that even if they divorced, she would not be a burden, and that they could live well without Feng Sheng.

Zhou Cui seemed to be thinking about something, and said awkwardly: "I haven't read much, so if I'm wrong, please don't be offended, Madam."

Ruan Yin shook her head and said, "You know whether you are living a good life or not and whether you are happy or not. Other people's words may sound sweet but are actually bitter." Anyway, she would not trap herself because of other people's moral kidnapping.

In the evening, Xi Xuanyao came back and saw Zhou Cui hesitant to speak. While Ruan Yin was in the room, he asked, "Auntie Zhou, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhou Cui told him what happened during the day and advised: "Young Master, I can see that you care about the Young Madam, but you must not let people feel cold. Pregnant women are prone to emotionality, and it is not good to keep it in your heart." This was why she dared to tell the Young Master after working in the Xi family for so many years.

"I understand. Thank you, Aunt Zhou. You can go back upstairs and rest." Xi Xuanyao seemed to be thinking about something.

Ruan Yin was in a dilemma as she looked at her arms hanging down in front of her chest. It was Song Lan who helped her take a bath in the hospital before. What should she do now? Is it too late to call her mother?

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so absorbed in it?" Xi Xuanyao suddenly spoke up from behind, startling Ruan Yin. "Why...are you walking without making any sound?"

Xi Xuanyao glanced at the pajamas in her hand, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes, "Want to take a shower? I'll help you."

"No need." A blush spread from Ruan Yin's earlobe to her neck. She quickly refused and walked towards the bathroom holding her clothes. If it were before, she would not refuse. Now she was awakened by Shen Lanxi and reality. She began to become anxious and unsure whether she would be hurt if she devoted her whole heart to love. That sentence was a bit like a curse to her. Even if Xi Xuanyao said that he was not a substitute, it would be difficult to break it. She was also afraid that she and the child would be in danger because of him. It must be said that Shen Lanxi's trick was old-fashioned but useful.

Xi Xuanyao followed behind, standing at the door thoughtfully, and said softly: "Yinyin, let me help you. Your hands are inconvenient. If you get hurt, it will be more trouble than gain."