His son has seven cheap fathers

But whether it was today, Yan Yuwen noticed the undisguised tenderness in Ji Ling's eyes, and it could be seen that Ji Ling cared about the child in his belly.

There is another one, that is, this person has been delivered to him, and he has not even touched it.

So for the time being, it seems to be nothing.

When the day came when the child was about to be aborted, Yan Yuwen concluded that Ji Ling would be very sad.

Imagine the sadness and sadness on this man's Qingjun face, it doesn't seem too good-looking.

Originally, Yan Yuwen's plan was to stay here today, but on the way back from the hospital, his wife suddenly called.

In the end, only Ji Ling and the bodyguard who had been guarding him were the only ones who returned to the residence.

The entire huge house is empty and quiet, and the decoration style is very similar to that of Yan Yuwen, with more black and white and cool tones.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Ling turned on the TV. Although his eyes were fixed on the TV screen, his thoughts drifted back to the hospital.

Ji Ling knew what Yan Yuwen might have in mind, since he was not his child and he was given to him now, naturally, Yan Yuwen was not willing to put a cuckold on his head.

But if you want to kill the child in Ji Ling's stomach, Ji Ling smiled, but he can't nod.

Since meeting Yan Yuwen on this day, the next time will be three days later, Ji Ling originally thought that the other party would come back the next day.

It seems that there is something important temporarily.

And it wasn't Yan Yuwen who came over that day, but his driver, who came to pick Ji Ling up to see Yan Yuwen.

It wasn't too much of a surprise to Ji Ling, when he arrived, he walked into the private room of the restaurant, and besides Yan Yuwen, there were quite a few other people inside.

Yan Yuwen sat straight on the main seat. There was an empty chair beside him, and almost all the other places were full.

When Ji Ling opened the door and came in, almost everyone present guessed Ji Ling's identity immediately.

Sure enough, after entering, Ji Ling walked directly to Yan Yuwen's place, and when he came to Yan Yuwen's side, Ji Ling suddenly smiled slyly, and he suddenly bent down and kissed Yan Yuwen's face.

He even deliberately kissed hard, making a pop sound.

Everyone in the room, including Yan Yuwen himself, was shocked for a moment.

At least with Yan Yuwen, Ji Ling didn't take the initiative to come to him, but was given to him as an item.

And the last time we met, Yan Yuwen didn't have bad eyesight, and Ji Ling couldn't see that he didn't want to.

Yan Yuwen's eyes tightened slightly, and his cold eyes fell on Ji Ling's face. When he met Ji Ling's smiling eyes, he knew that Ji Ling did it on purpose.

He probably wanted to see how he would react. Yan Yuwen's reaction was to pinch Ji Ling's jaw, his brows softened a bit, and he rubbed Ji Ling's lower lip vigorously with his fingertips. In just a moment, that piece of pure flesh turned as thick as blood.

"Be good." Stay outside.

Ji Ling bent his eyes, the confrontation with Yan Yuwen was just so flashy, and other people around did not see the tension between the two.

"Well, I see."

Ji Ling gently took Yan Yuwen's hand away. He said it was light, but it was only in the eyes of others. He was absolutely very strong, with a kind of hatred to crush the other's wrist bones.

If it was really a different person, he would definitely push Ji Ling away, but Yan Yuwen didn't. He felt that Ji Ling in this matter was a rose with thorns.

I don't know if Ji Ling has seen himself in this state, his eyes are clean and transparent, with a charming luster like glazed stone.

Yan Yuwen thinks that he doesn't have much collection addiction, but if a beautiful existence like Ji Ling makes him his personal property, it seems very happy.

"Where did Boss Yan find such a treasure? It's really enviable." Ji Ling's right hand had dark eyes, and the man whose face trembled even when he spoke stared at Ji Ling's face with burning eyes.

"It was given by someone else."

Yan Yuwen raised his eyes and glanced at the other party. When he saw that the man was looking at Ji Ling without blinking his eyes for a long time, Yan Yuwen's expression turned cold.

However, most of the other party's soul was taken away by Ji Ling at this time, and it was rare for him to see Ji Ling with such a good face and body.

Just those two long straight and slender legs, if they belonged to him, just those legs can be fun for a year.

"Given it as a gift? Who, shouldn't you keep good things for yourself?"

This person completely treats Ji Ling as an object and talks about it as he likes. When he saw that Ji Ling didn't respond, he really felt that Ji Ling had been trained and taught by Yan Yuwen. How could he know that the facts were exactly what he thought. , completely discrepant.

Even before he knew it, because he stared at Ji Ling for too long, his eyes salivated, as if his next sentence was to ask Yan Yuwen to lend Ji Ling to him for a few days.

Yan Yuwen was not very happy that the person who planned to collect and save was coveted by others.

Fortunately, he was still sharp-eyed, and realized in time that the man's words were probably not what Yan Yuwen liked to hear, so he immediately uttered aloud to take the topic away.

There are indeed quite a few of them here, and they have new gadgets around them, and they like to bring them out to show off, and sometimes they like each other, and it's not a problem to exchange them.

But so far, this kind of situation has not happened to Yan Yuwen, and even the person who brought up the topic vaguely remembered that there was once a person who wanted to touch Yan Yuwen's little lover with a little money at home.

Later that person never appeared in Ningzhou again.

It's good to provoke anyone, but don't confront Yan Yuwen.

The fat headed, big-eared, and apologetic person glanced at Ji Ling from time to time, his gaze stuck to Ji Ling's skin like a cold reptile.

If you look sorry, you can still save it, but if your heart is dirty, you can't really save it.

Since the other party just stared at him and did not act out of line for the time being, Ji Ling didn't want to cause any trouble.

Many of the people at the same table also brought their own lovers. They looked like high school students in age. For petty gain, they flirted with people who were older than their parents. All they could say was the charm of money. Really big.

Ji Ling ate quietly on the side, knowing that he was Yan Yuwen's person, and no one talked to him too much. When he was almost full, Ji Ling scooped up a bowl of soup and drank it in small sips. The people next to him turned their eyes.

Seeing that Ji Ling is like a cat, eating so little food, that's why he's so thin, even when he hugs him, he knows he'll hurt his hands.

"Eat more." Yan Yuwen said this subconsciously, after realizing it, he only felt that Ji Ling had a kind of seductive magic power, which would make you unconsciously care about him and care about him.

Suddenly being concerned, Ji Ling stopped for a moment, turned his head, and Yan Yuwen had already averted his gaze, as if he wasn't the one who said the sentence just now.

He was seven to eight full, but since Yan Yuwen had said it all, Ji Ling still picked up his chopsticks and ate his order. Most of the dishes on the table were his favorites. Ji Ling's eyebrows and eyes curled up when he ate delicious food. Curved, with a happy smile on his face, it is hard not to be moved.

Yan Yuwen caught a glimpse of Ji Ling smiling, and was attracted for a moment. He didn't hear clearly when the people next to him were talking to him.

After dinner, it was still early, and after leaving the restaurant, the whole room went to a high-end club not far away.

The tea table is full of wine bottles and glasses.

Yan Yuwen picked up a glass of wine, but Ji Ling didn't move the glass next to him.

He remembered that the glass of wine in front of Ji Ling was not missing at all when he left the meal.

Suddenly Yan Yuwen's pupils darkened, and he almost forgot that there was something small in Ji Ling's stomach.

"Hey, why don't you drink?" Someone saw Ji Ling sitting next to Yan Yuwen, without moving his arm, and asked in confusion.

Yan Yuwen turned his head to the side, wanting to see how Ji Ling was going to answer.

"I have something growing in my stomach. The doctor suggested that you should not drink alcohol before the operation." Ji Ling put his hands on his abdomen, and his expression was sincere, so that no one would doubt the authenticity of his words.

The point is, what Ji Ling said was true in the first place.

There is something, and what it is exactly depends on everyone's own imagination.

Of course no one would guess it was a baby.