In the room, except for Meng Qingya's cries and pleading, no one spoke.

After listening to the words of the two, Mother Lin collapsed on the expensive carpet and looked at her son's decadent expression.

Mother Lin knew that if Meng Qingya was really pregnant, the child in her womb would be the one surnamed Gu.

"No... Maybe... Maybe Xiaoya isn't pregnant? I'll go find Mr. Wang, and I'll go to Mr. Wang. ”

Mother Lin couldn't accept such a fact, she staggered out of the room with a hint of luck. Lin Zijian, who was lying on the bed, shook his head self-deprecatingly when he saw this.

Through Meng Qingya, she is disgusting, and she hasn't been here for a long time, and she wants to eat sour...

Lin Zijian dared to be sure that Meng Qingya was 100% pregnant!

When Mr. Wang came over to check the pulse, it was just a sprinkling of salt on the wound.

As for Meng Qingya, her heart was full of humiliation and resentment, humiliated by Lin Zijian's attitude towards herself now, and resentful of Gu Yiqiu, the man who actually gave herself...

Meng Qingya clenched her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she had a plan. The corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, and the expression on his face eased a little, just waiting for that old Mr. Wang to come over and make a decision.

...

"Sneeze, sneeze!"

When Gu Yiqiu woke up, it was already close to noon. When they went downstairs, Xiaomo and Lulu wanted Gu Yiqiu to rest, but where did Gu Yiqiu stay, and besides, that little injury was not a problem for him.

At this moment, I was just in the kitchen, making a small and delicate chocolate mousse cake, ready to put it in the display case of the bubble tea shop, when suddenly two sneezes came out.

Gu Yiqiu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yes, a good cake is polluted by its own sneezing... Alas, what a bad luck. ”

Gu Yiqiu was helpless, and was ready to throw the chocolate mousse cake into the trash can to make it again.

At this moment, Xiao Mo, who was standing at the counter and turned around, suddenly saw Gu Yiqiu's movements, and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Qiu, what are you doing!

The counter of "This is not only a bubble tea shop" is interconnected with the kitchen, which is the same as the decoration of a certain Shengke and a certain Deji, when the guest is ordering some fried food, the waiter can take it directly from the open kitchen window.

"Ah yes, what's wrong?" Gu Yiqiu said as a matter of course.

Before he could explain, Xiao Mo's little hand reached out of the window, grabbed the small plate containing the chocolate mousse, and snatched the 'tempting' chocolate mousse.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't eat it, I'll hit it on that chocolate mousse cake..."

However, Gu Yiqiu's words came to an abrupt end, because Xiao Mo, a foodie, had already eaten half of the chocolate mousse cake.

"Brother Qiu... What did you put on this cake?" Xiao Mo turned to look at Gu Yiqiu behind the glass, stuffing the cake in his mouth, and spoke a little awkwardly.

"I hit..."

Gu Yiqiu was halfway through his words, but Lulu turned her head with a wicked smile, interrupted Gu Yiqiu's words, and smiled at Xiao Mojiao and said, "Brother Qiu, he is on the chocolate mousse and hits the..."

"What kind of is a chicken?

Hearing Xiao Mo's cute words, Gu Yiqiu's face froze, and when she saw Lulu whispering a few words in Xiao Mo's ear, Xiao Mo's face turned red as an apple.

Then, like a frightened bunny, he threw that half of the mousse into the mouth of the smirking Lulu...

What is this? Is cross-infection?

Gu Yiqiu rubbed her temples without tears, pointed to Lulu, who was still smiling, and sighed: "Alas... Iniquity. ”

The bubble tea shop is full of laughter and laughter, but in a villa in the rich area of Dragon City, it is lifeless.

An old man with white hair and beard and a rickety figure was sitting on a chair at the moment, taking the pulse of Meng Qingya, who was sitting next to him.

And Lin Zijian on the bed, as well as Lin Mu who was standing next to the bed, saw the old man taking Meng Qingya's pulse in front of the computer desk, and they didn't even dare to breathe at this moment.

"Hmm..."

The old man snorted softly and finished taking Meng Qingya's pulse. Twisting his beard, he said to Meng Qingya with a smile: "Congratulations to this young lady! Your pulse is a happy pulse! You are pregnant!"

"Oh my God, what a sin!" When the old man finished speaking, Mother Lin knelt directly on the ground and complained!

"Mrs. Lin, why is this?

Seeing this, the old man was confused. was prevaricated by Meng Qingya's words and sent the old man out of the villa.

When Meng Qingya returned to Lin Zijian's room, she found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Mother Lin was sitting on a chair, clasping her hands, glaring at herself viciously, just like Lin Zijian's expression on the bed.

Just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Mother Lin.

"Heh... Meng Qingya, do you still have the face to come back? Meng Qingya, do you still want to be shameless! Quickly disappear from my eyes! Otherwise, I will make your death ugly!"

Mother Lin's kind expression turned into a mocking and ugly face, which immediately made Meng Qingya panic, she originally wanted to share her next revenge plan against Gu Yiqiu with the Lin family's mother and son.

But now it seems... There's no need for that anymore.

If he sticks to the Lin family like a dog skin plaster again, I am afraid that with the strength of the Lin family, he will really die ugly.

Although Meng Qingya was unwilling, she was still gray, driving her Porsche convertible from Lin Zijian, and the resentment against Gu Yiqiu in her heart, and left the Lin family's villa.

The Porsche opened its top and drove to the nearest city hospital, looking at this hospital, Meng Qingya had an evil smile on her face.

He said coldly in his heart: "Heh, Gu Yiqiu, I don't know when you know that your child was beaten off."

What kind of expression would you have? Anger, or the pain of losing a child? Hehehe... I won't give birth to you! Hahaha..."

Thinking of the end, Meng Qingya let out a maniacal laugh, her revenge plan had already begun...

In the other villa, Xiaoyu, who also wanted to take revenge on Gu Yiqiu, was kneeling on a big bed with no clothes at the moment, and her hands were tied to both sides of the bed with red ropes. Expressionless and silent, he was cultivated by Zhang Dezi in the back.

There was no lust for pleasure in her eyes, only vengeful rage. Xiaoyu didn't know that she had to sleep with this Zhang Gaoren for a few days, all she could do was wait.

At night, the backyard of the bubble tea shop.

Gu Yiqiu, Xiaomo, and Lulu were standing under the willow tree, staring at the willow tree that had been so old for years.

"Momo, let's get started. Gu Yiqiu broke the silence.

"Hmm..."Xiao Mo nodded, and then said softly to the willow spirit: "Willow spirit, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, you just need to look into my eyes." ”