The butler was startled and knelt down.

"The subordinates thought that she was just an insignificant woman, and Yi Haiyin didn't care about it, so she ......"

"Confused! A woman's jealousy, sometimes anything else is powerful, you go and contact the Tian family right away, and bring someone to S City for me. Yan Sheng didn't want to speak.

Hearing this, the housekeeper quickly stood up and turned to leave.

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The ancestral home of the Yang family.

It's a lot of fun.

Yan Ling always thought that she was the worst drinker in the world, and she would go crazy when she drank, but she never knew that Yi Haiyin would be so cute when she was drunk.

"Yi Haiyin, come down quickly, you don't have to stand so high to sing." Yan Ling stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Yi Haiyin, who was standing on the table, holding a red wine glass and using it as a microphone to prepare for the show.

Yi Haiyin's alcohol consumption is not bad, but she can't get drunk when she is pregnant, so her wine is drunk by Yi Haiyin.

One person drank two people, and he fell into a relationship with Yan Chengchi halfway......

As a result, Young Master Yi was rarely drunk.

Then, he actually climbed onto the table to sing a love song to his fiancée.

"Ling'er...... I'll sing you a true love ......" Yi Haiyin's long figure swayed on the table, and he only saw Yan Ling alone in his eyes, and regarded this place as his love song special.

"I love you, I only love you, you are my only one, just like the starry ...... in the night sky" In his dark pupils, Yan Ling's small figure was reflected, and his eyes were full of love.

His voice is magnetic, and the singing that comes out slowly is beautiful.

If you can ignore his crimson face, and the embarrassment of almost falling off the table from time to time because he can't stand steadily.

Yan Ling wanted to hold him several times, but his hand was pushed away by him, and he stubbornly insisted on standing on the table and singing to her.

Looking at the people around him who couldn't help but laugh, Yan Ling reached out to cover his eyes.

Yi Haiyin, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's that the concubine can't do it.

You'll wake up tomorrow, but don't blame me......

"Ling'er, why don't you look at me? Is it that I'm not handsome anymore? Or am I singing badly? Then I'll change it again! Yi Haiyin put down his wine glass, held an empty fist as a microphone, and began to sing again.

The handsome face is covered with a layer of redness, and the cold eyes, like a child, are covered with a layer of confusion.

tried every means to make Yan Ling only have him in his eyes.

In the end, as if suddenly realizing that there were other people around, the handsome figure jumped off the table, walked to Yan Ling's side, stretched out his hand to pick her up, turned around and walked to the room.

"Ling'er, let's go back to the room, and I'll sing conquest to you."

"Apoha......" The people around him couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

Even Yang Muya couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing Yi Haiyin hugging Yan Ling and walking to the room, he also reminded: "Ling'er is pregnant, even if you can't help it, you have to pay attention to the child!" ”

“……”

Yan Ling turned his head and buried his face in Yi Haiyin's chest, opening his mouth to bite his chest.

Whining...... Yi Haiyin, your face is really lost by you.

The night was getting deeper.

Everyone in the room hugged each other and fell asleep.

The mobile phone screen placed at the head of the bed suddenly lit up, and one after another headlines popped up.