"The popular actress Jiaoyang gave birth to a child out of wedlock at the age of eighteen!"

At eight o'clock in the morning on the first day after the National Day holiday, this explosive entertainment news exploded on major social networking sites at the speed of light, and the whole network was hotly discussed.

At that time, the scorching sun was sick, and for three consecutive days, he had a low-grade fever and a high fever, repeatedly.

The doorbell rang for more than ten minutes, and the sun got up from the bed in a daze, her whole body was so soft that she could barely hold it, and after opening the door, she was stunned when she looked at the man outside the door who was frosty and angry.

Although this man's expression has always been cold, he is especially victorious now.

"Something?"

The sun was leaning against the door frame, physically and psychologically uncomfortable, and he didn't bother to say a single superfluous word.

Guan Yu's face was cold, and his mouth was quite gritted: "Whose son is Sheng Xuan?"

Jiaoyang's thoughts stagnated for a moment, but the expression on his face did not fluctuate, and he smiled, "Mr. Guan, Sheng Xuan is my younger brother, whose son do you say?"

"Really?"

Guan Yu sneered, took out his mobile phone, and called up the news interface in front of Jiaoyang, "Then can you explain, what's going on?"

Jiaoyang glanced at the screen lightly, and after seeing the huge words, his pupils shrank, and his already sickly face became more and more pale.

She didn't answer Guan Yu's words, turned around and entered the room, took out her mobile phone from the messy sofa, clicked twice but didn't respond, quickly found the charger and plugged it in, and then hurriedly found the tablet and opened Weibo.

Not surprisingly, the first hot search marked as "explosive" on the Weibo hot search list is about her.

The sun clicked in, in addition to the detailed text explanation, there is also a set of photos of the nine-square grid.

There are photos of her going in and out of the hospital with a big belly, and there are also photos of her going to school to pick up Jiao Xuan and being secretly photographed, the only thing that is fortunate is that Sheng Xuan's face is mosaic.

There are tens of thousands of messages under each Weibo.

Without looking, she can probably guess how netizens commented.

A few minutes later, the phone was turned on, and the sun immediately called Sheng Xuan, but he didn't want to, Sheng Xuan's mobile phone was turned off.

She dialed two more calls, and finally learned from Sheng Xuan's head teacher that Sheng Xuan had been picked up.

The sun hung up the phone in a hurry, and was stunned for two seconds before moving his gaze to the man who was exuding a chill all over his body and staring at her for a moment.

Neither of them spoke.

The mobile phone rang again, it was the agent Yu Jing who called, but the sun didn't answer, and let the mobile phone ring one after another.

"Sheng Xuan was taken away by you, right?"

Jiaoyang stood up and looked at Guan Yu coldly as well, but he was sick and didn't show his momentum.

"Miss Sheng, you haven't answered my question yet, whose son is Sheng Xuan!" Guan Yu reminded in a cold voice.

The sun looked at him faintly for a while, and suddenly smiled brightly, "You want to know?" Okay, I'll tell you!"

She smiled and whispered softly, "Sheng Xuan is my son with you!"

Looking at Guan Yu's frozen face, which shattered in an instant, Jiaoyang had a sense of revenge.

She continued: "So, what is Mr. Guan going to do? Is it to let Sheng Xuan be an illegitimate child like you, or marry me and give him a legitimate identity, huh?"

Jiaoyang looked at him with a faint smile, but he couldn't help but get nervous in his heart.

She took a few steps forward, stood still in front of Guan Yu, tilted her head and smiled at his angular face, but secretly couldn't help but get nervous.

Guan Yu's face was only strange for a moment, and then he returned to his usual coldness, his eyes were cold, "Miss Sheng, even if Sheng Xuan is my son, I have a way to give him a legitimate identity!"

"You're just a lowly actor, do you think it's possible to marry you?"

The sun's eyelashes blinked slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze.

Guan Yu withdrew his gaze from her face and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, the sun shook, and suddenly his eyes turned white, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The sun had a long, long dream.

In the dream, the thin and clean boy in the blue and white school uniform turned into a tall and straight man in a suit and leather shoes in a blink of an eye.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the eyes that looked at her, cold and detached.

"Qin Yu. ”