I got pregnant with his son after the divorce

That day, Lin Jincheng's family plus Yu Yang's next door, there were more than a dozen men lying in the 280-square-meter house.

Sleeping like a dead pig after a night of partying.

When several people woke up one after another, they found Yu Yang lying on the carpet, while Lin Jincheng had all his weight on him, and he thought Yu Yang was sleeping soundly on a human mat.

Mu Qisi admired: "Young Master Yu's body is really not covered, it's so tough, he must have been suppressed by Jin Cheng all night, right?"

Fu Ange thought for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "I can do it, let's try another day, okay, we have to go."

Mu Qisi frowned, "I'm not trying, it's not that I don't have a bed to sleep in."

Fu Ange: "..."

Lin Jincheng's housewarming ceremony was held with great fanfare. From that day on, everyone thought that he and Yu Yang were officially together, and they were only waiting for the three-year divorce time to get married.

However, when the two were asked about their relationship, they insisted that they were not together.

Lin Jincheng said, "We're really not together."

Yu Yang said, "It's like this, I'm chasing him, um...he's taking care of me, I'm greedy for his money..."

"..." Everyone just felt that no one cared about the two of them struggling.

However, only Yu Yang, a hard worker, knows that Lin Jincheng is really addicted to being a money maker!

Lin Jincheng even prepared a lot of new money of five and ten yuan at home. Every time Yu Yang ran over from the balcony, Lin Jincheng on the sofa took the money in his hand and threw it at him vigorously, "I'm not in the mood to be lucky today. You, take the money you want and get out of my room!"

Yu Yang squatted on the ground aggrieved, picked up the money and counted it, "But it's still five yuan..."

Only 55.

5550 is pathetic.

"You are a man who has eyes for money, and you know that you will trample on your self-esteem for money. If you don't have five dollars, I will give you ten dollars. You don't need to look for it." Lin Jincheng stretched out his hand aggressively.Yu Yang carefully collected the money.

Now he has made a lot of money by selling his body.

It seems that Yu Yang is not useless, even without the title of President Yu, he can still sell himself.

Yu Yang wants to use the hard-earned money he earned to buy gifts for Lin Jincheng, and to experience what it feels like to be a foster boy who works so hard for the one he loves

by.

Finally, Yu Yang realized it.

He used the money to buy many, many sets, with various functions and colors, and some with bad tastes, all of which were thrown into the trash can by Lin Jincheng.Lin Jincheng, that hateful and superior person, didn't even look at it, and he didn't tear it apart. He even threw Yu Yang's complete and broken heart into the garbage.

Lin Jincheng: "Put away that pretentious face of yours, I'm getting tired of it."

Yu Yang: My daughter-in-law has become a dramatist, and she can't extricate herself from the role of the gold master every day. What should I do?

"Okay, you came back a bit late yesterday. I'm scared at home alone. Can I come back sooner?" Yu Yang said.

Lin Jincheng thought that Yu Yang was also a dramatist, yesterday night he came home at [-] o'clock in the first period of class, and Yu Yang came back early to cook in the kitchen wearing the pink apron that Lin Jincheng rewarded him.

Seeing Lin Jincheng coming home, Yu Yang kept thinking he was late.

"Isn't school over at [-]:[-]?" Yu Yang asked.

Lin Jincheng was still zipping his pants when he came out of the toilet: "It doesn't take me long to walk here from school?"

"In addition to waiting for the elevator and crossing the road, it will take up to 10 minutes, or 8 minutes." Yu Yang was calculating.

"I went to the toilet in the teaching building and came out again."

Yu Yang stared at him, "Then why are you going to the toilet again now? Frequent urination?"

"..." Lin Jincheng was speechless, you're fucking addicted to playing the role of a resentful woman, aren't you?It's just that the teacher assigned homework for a while, so what kind of affectionate sadomasochism is left here.

Moreover, Lin Jincheng is also well-known now. On the way home, he ran back in full armor, so how dare he stay outside for too long.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Yang went to pick up condoms from the trash can, but he didn't expect that Lin Jincheng really didn't want them.

But Lin Jincheng thought it over, if he couldn't get pregnant again, he would not marry Yu Yang again.

He wants a child, Yu Yang has excellent genes, and he is sure that his son is handsome and his daughter is beautiful, "How about it, I buy you for 60 yuan once, and I want to order your sperm next time, six hundred once?"

"I'm not with you for money. Don't let money stain our relationship. It's useless to increase my price." Yu Yang felt that as long as you were by my side, it was enough.

Lin Jincheng: "Ugh.,'

In the next two years, Yu Yang and Lin Jincheng's bed life was not very happy, and the two often quarreled over whether to wear a condom or not.

Lin Jincheng insisted not to play tricks, and Yu Yang was always in a dilemma. He would rather not sleep with Lin Jincheng for the rest of his life than let him take a little risk.

Once the one percent risk becomes a reality, it will be a completely irreparable regret.

After hearing this, Lin Jincheng stopped doing it, "I won't go to bed for the rest of my life? You're impotent and you still want to drag me? If you can't do it, I'll just switch in. Whose financial backer is so aggrieved?"

Yu Yang clenched his fists tightly, thinking that he should secretly go for the ligation.

As a result, Lin Jincheng saw it immediately, "Do you want to secretly go for a ligation?"

"No, I don't want to..." Sterilization does not mean that there is a [-]% chance of contraception.

Moreover, Lin Jincheng would not let him go, if he went secretly, Lin Jincheng would end up looking forward to the child's arrival every day, and would probably beat someone after knowing the truth.

Not worth the candle.