After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

Yan Lang's words made Lin Yuan feel extremely disgusted. He is a person, not an object. Whether he follows someone or not is his own business, why should others decide.

This trash is not only mentally ill, but also terminally ill. Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, and shook Yan Lang's hand away with a cold face.

He looked down at the clothes that were wrinkled by Yan Lang, thinking silently in his heart that he must soak in disinfectant for a day after returning home.

Feeling his hands being thrown away, Yan Lang turned his head in surprise, just in time to see Lin Yuan loathing the frown, his chest instantly flared up, and he sarcastically said, "Don't be shameless, if it weren't for your good looks, who would want you?" .”

Lin Yuan raised his eyelids, a layer of frost condensed in his usually clear pupils in an instant, the cold made his heart tremble, and it didn't match his beautiful features.

Yan Lang hadn't cleared up the sense of disobedience, and heard Lin Yuan say coolly: "I haven't hit anyone in a long time, and my hands are a little itchy today."

"What?" Yan Lang didn't hear clearly, and lowered his head to put his ear close to it.

The jumping wild boar delivered it to the door by itself, how could Lin Yuan miss the opportunity, the corner of his mouth was raised upwards, bending a bewitching arc.

Yan Lang was muttering to himself why he didn't realize that Lin Yuan's smile was so good-looking before, and he was punched in the face unexpectedly, the pain swept across instantly, his mouth became O-shaped due to surprise, "How dare you hit me!"

Pampered and spoiled since childhood, as the young master of the Yan family, Yan Lang has never been bullied, but he has been crushed by Lin Yuan time and time again. The anger that has been suffocated for a long time explodes in his heart, and he roars crazily and wants to fight back.

As soon as the arm was raised, it was clamped.

"Damn it! Who, let me go!" Yan Lang cursed and turned his head to look behind him.

Just a second ago, he was domineering, with an arrogance that anyone who dared to touch me would die, but the moment he touched Yan Ting's cold eyes, he withered and his voice became stuttering, "Little, uncle. Yes , I'm sorry, I shouldn't make trouble at your engagement ceremony, I'll take Lin Yuan out to teach you a lesson, and I won't cause you any trouble."

Yan Ting wore a black suit, solemn and cold.He tried his best to give Lin Yuan the best, wishing to take off the moon and stars from the sky and hold them in front of Lin Yuan, but he didn't expect that the baby he was protecting would be insulted in front of him.

Every humiliating word turned into an invisible sharp knife piercing Yan Ting's heart.

Yan Lang's words seemed to remind Yan Ting that before meeting him, his child was trampled and grew up like this.

In a corner he doesn't know, amidst the bullying of countless swear words, he lives tenaciously and tenaciously.

The well-tailored black suit made Yan Ting's handsome face even more majestic. There was a thick haze between his brows, his face was deep and cold, his black eyes were sharp and cold, and he was extremely impressive.

At a certain moment, Lin Yuan felt overwhelming killing intent.Avoid him and fill the entire space.

The fingers hanging by his side curled up slightly, and an uncontrollable thought popped into Lin Yuan's head.

Yanlang is over.

It's all over.

Maybe on this day next year, the grass on Yanlang's grave will be more than two meters high.

The undisguised sharpness of Yan Ting's deep black pupils pressed Yan Lang until his whole body ached, as if being torn apart by countless sharp knives, his heart and brain were eroded by fear at the same time, and his body trembled violently in horror.

Before Yan Ting could make a move, he had already knelt down on the ground with a thump, all the muscles in his body were trembling, his mouth was open, but he couldn't utter a word begging for mercy.

Yan Ting looked down at him condescendingly, not only did not restrain his murderous aura, but instead pressed down on Yan Lang even more overwhelmingly.

Yan Lang is strong on the outside but strong on the inside, all his arrogance is based on his surname Yan, and his family background aside, he is nothing. It collapsed under the pressure, crawling on the ground like a pool of mud, and the body was shaking non-stop.

"Come here." Yan Ting beckoned to the child who was standing not far away, his gentle voice was extremely inconsistent with the sternness on his face, at first glance, it seemed to be split into two people.

But Lin Yuan understood that this is the man he likes.No matter how sharp the outside world is, the eyes that fall on him are always gentle.

Yan Ting wove a net with tenderness and sweetness, covered Lin Yuan in, cared for him meticulously, no longer had to bear any malice, and only used him to live wantonly and indulgently in the castle he built with love.

"I'm coming." Lin Yuan stood beside Yan Ting, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.The hands hanging by the side fumbled to grab the man's hand, interlocking his fingers.

All eyes on the scene fell on Lin Yuan, surprised, appraised, envious, ridiculed, disdainful... He accepted everything, stood up straight, and returned the past generously. .

There is no timidity, no evasion, only calmness and calmness.Standing beside Yan Ting, Lin Yuan was not afraid at all, let the guests look at him, even proudly puffed out his chest, and clasped Yan Ting's hand even more.

It's like silently announcing, look, the man you coveted and couldn't get is already mine.It's mine now, it's mine in the future, it's mine for the rest of my life.

Yan Lang lay limp on the ground, only his uncle's black leather shoes could be seen in his sight.His eyelids twitched when another pair of shoes a few sizes smaller appeared in sight.

Slightly raised his head, looked up the white trousers, saw the white suit, the dark red velvet bow tie, and Lin Yuan's exquisite and beautiful face with a smile that was not a smile.

Yan Lang seemed to be terribly shocked, his body shook violently, almost bouncing, the magnitude was so large that it could not be ignored.The two lips were pale and bluish-gray, trembling non-stop, and the round eyeballs were full of panic.

Looking down condescendingly, seeing him dripping with cold sweat, Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Do you know who I am?"

Lin Yuan raised his foot, then shrank back as if he was afraid of getting his shoes dirty. There was no trace of warmth in his clear voice, "Come on, call Uncle to listen."

Pausing for a moment, Lin Yuan added unhurriedly to Yan Lang's shocked eyes: "My good nephew, you can call me aunt, whatever you want."

Yan Lang looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief, and after a few seconds, he looked up at Yan Ting with difficulty, trying to discern whether Lin Yuan's words were true or not from his uncle's face.

But Yan Lang's tolerance was too weak, and before he could meet Yan Ting's eyes, he was frightened by the cold and impatient reprimand and lowered his head again, "I told you to call, you can call, what are you waiting for. "

Prior to this, Yan Ting was still thinking that this was the eldest brother's son and a member of the Yan family, so he didn't hit Yan Lang harshly, but just let him fend for himself.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan suffered another insult.Yan Ting's heart was filled with remorse and anger, and his eyes were full of wanting to support the child and find his way back.

As for the blood relationship, sometimes it is not as good as the friendship established by the interests, fragile and dirty.

Yan Ting didn't like to use his status as an elder to oppress others in the past, but now he just wants to step Yan Lang into the mud and make him kowtow and apologize to Lin Yuan.

The enraged uncle was too terrifying, Yan Lang was so frightened that his whole body became cold, his heart felt cold, his knees seemed to be glued to the floor, he surged out of fear uncontrollably, and shouted tremblingly: " Aunt, aunt..."

He was stuttering, and before he could finish his shouting, Lin Yuan had already raised his leg and stepped on his shoulder, stepped his slightly raised shoulder on the floor again, and said quietly, "You better stop shouting, I'll listen to you." disgusting."

Lin Yuan's obedience, Lin Yuan's softness, and Lin Yuan's sweetness can only be shown in front of Yan Ting.In front of those who bully him, the thorns all over his body will be erected in an instant, becoming extremely sharp.

Seeing his actions, Yan Ting didn't stop him, didn't intervene, standing behind Lin Yuan like a huge unmoving peak, using his powerful aura as a backing for the child.

It doesn't matter what the kid wants to do, he'll clean it up.

When they first attracted their attention, most of the guests looked at Lin Yuan with the attitude of watching a joke, thinking that he was not good enough for the third young master of the Yan family.

But now, everyone was shocked by Lin Yuan's sharp coldness and Yan Ting's attitude.

The guests belatedly realized that they had made a mistake, whether this young man was worthy of Third Young Master Yan or not, they were not in their control.

This young master is the property of Third Young Master Yan, and it is their status that they have to hide even their discussions, and they cannot ridicule at will.

Yan Ting glanced over with a cold look, and the onlookers timidly moved their eyes away.

With his back against Yan Ting's chest and his left foot on Yan Lang's shoulder, Lin Yuan was considering which part of his body to kick, when a baby's cry suddenly pierced the dead silence and came through the air , rushed into the ears of everyone present.

In just a split second, Lin Yuan recognized that it was his son's cry, the sound of a baby's baby, aggrieved.

His heart ached immediately, and he withdrew his feet and turned his body to face the crying sound.

The nanny hurriedly ran over with Yan Ran in her arms, "Sir, the young master is crying non-stop, and he can't be coaxed no matter what."

How could Lin Yuan be distracted, but he was still lying on the floor, almost scared to death, Yan Lang, like a dead dog, was too late to coax his son.

"Hey, baby, don't cry, dad is here." Lin Yuan took the crying out of breath son from the nanny, and coaxed him a little strangely.

Yan Ting had someone drag Yan Lang away who was so frightened that he was unconscious, and stretched out his hand to wrap Lin Yuan and his son in his arms, his thin lips moved, he really didn't know how to coax him.

It's okay to coax Lin Yuan, but to coax his son, Yan Ting hasn't mastered this skill yet.

Seeing that this man was unreliable, Lin Yuan glanced at him with rolling eyes, and said slowly to his son: "Little brat, if you cry again, I'll throw you to your father to kneel down on the durian together."

Lin Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was not low either, just enough to satisfy the curiosity of those whisperers.

It seems that this child is the blood of the Yan family.No matter how it came about, it will be the common child of this boy and Yan Sanshao in the future, and no one else can get in.

The guests quickly stopped discussing and did not dare to poke their heads and wonder any more.

Lin Yuan just said it casually, even kneeling durian popped out at random, but he didn't expect it to really work.

Xiao Yanran's crying gradually stopped, sobbing, she even started giggling, grinning and babbling a few times in her toothy mouth, as if she was calling for her father.Stepping on her fat short legs, she wanted to grab the corsage on Yan Ting's clothes,

Qin Mian deliberately put this thing on for Yan Ting to wear it, he must be wearing it to look like a groom, it's the kind of tacky plastic garland flowers that cost ten yuan a piece.

Seeing that his son wanted it, Yan Ting was just happy to see it come true, so he took it off neatly, took off the paper clip, and stuffed the garland into the cub's hand.

"Ah, ah, don't get bored here, the auspicious time is coming, go backstage and get ready." Qin Mian, who recommended himself to be the master of ceremonies, hurried over and saw the baby in Lin Yuan's arms, and immediately smiled and said: "Come, come, give me your godson, you guys go and get ready."

Lin Yuan suddenly felt that Qin Mian didn't really want to be the master of ceremonies, but really wanted to snatch their son.

It was indeed not appropriate to hold the cub on stage, Lin Yuan reluctantly handed his son into Qin Mian's arms.

As soon as Qin Mian took over, he was threatened coldly by Yan Ting, "If you dare to steal my son, I will kill you."

As expected of husband and wife, they think exactly the same.

After speaking, Yan Ting took Lin Yuan's hand and left.

Qin Mian was left holding the child, standing there with a dazed expression, rolled his eyes at the two of them speechlessly, and roared angrily, "When am I going to steal your son, you two come back and tell me clearly, Steal a fart, it’s not like I can’t have children! Hey, no, bah bah bah, it’s not like I don’t have a family!”