The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

67 - Stimulated crazy
Yan Qing choked, she just wanted to say that she was not Yan Xiurong's daughter, Madam Yan might have misunderstood something.

As the only person present who still had time to think calmly, she thought, looking at the situation, Yan Xiurong and Mrs. Yan should have enmity. Is it because she is so resolutely opposed to being together with Yan Huaiwen?
Lin Yurong calmed down his intense panting, his voice trembling: "You go out too."

Yan Qing was also "bombed" out, but before going out, Yan Huaiwen specifically told Mama Lin to take her out for some snacks and find a quiet place to wait for him.

There were only mother and son left in the room.

Yan Huaiwen walked over, sighed, and held Ms. Lin's shoulder: "Mom, do you know something?"

Hearing her name Yan Xiurong, he knew that Lin Yurong must have heard something, but he was still not sure what she knew.

Seeing her son holding her hand, Lin Yurong's tone also softened, not as tough as before, and she tried to persuade her.

"Huaiwen, if she is someone else's child, let alone she has a son, she even gave birth to a football team. As long as you like it, I will not prevent her from entering Yan's house."

Hearing this, Yan Huaiwen stretched his brows and smiled softly: "What you said is true?"

He went on to explain: "Yan Qing was not Yan Xiurong's daughter in the first place, she was her adoptive mother, so don't hold prejudice against her just because of this person."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke around at this moment, Lin Yurong punched him hard.

"At this point, you still want to lie to me, Huaiwen, you should break up with her quickly, before it's too early, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

Seeing that he still didn't care, Lin Yurong hesitated to speak, but still chose to tell the truth.

"If she wasn't Yan Xiurong's own flesh and blood, how could her child be related to your father?"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Yan was really ashamed. How could such absurd thing happen in their house.

"It's not that I have a prejudice against her, but that you are related by blood, so can you understand?"

"I didn't intend to tell you so much about this, but it was the first time you cared so much about another girl. Mom knew that you liked her very much from the look in your eyes, but if there wasn't something you couldn't say Difficulty, how could I do such a bad thing like beating mandarin ducks, in the end, I still blame that old bastard."

Lin Yurong started talking about this, and kept talking, spitting bitterness at his son, since he had already told him, he had to make it clear at once.

She went on to say, "I've done a paternity test. If you still don't believe me, go upstairs and look for it in the safe in my room. The test results are there."

Lin Yurong didn't want to directly say this thing that violated human relations, but just wanted to use Yun Heng's hand to let his son know that the woman was not innocent.

But today Yan Huaiwen said about their marriage, it was so exciting that it would be too late.

Now she was only worried that he had been hit too hard, and that her son would not be able to accept it, so she looked at him with worried eyes.

Sure enough, his state was very wrong.

Yan Huaiwen first took a step back in disbelief, only feeling top-heavy, and he needed to support the wall with his hands to stand firm.

I was still thinking over and over again what Ms. Lin said: Is Yan Qing's child related to his father, Yan Zhiyao?

Seeing him in a daze, there was obvious confusion in his eyes, thinking that he was innocent, he was also deceived.

Lin Yurong actually loves his son very much.

Yan Huaiwen is almost thirty, and at this age, he finally meets a woman he likes. Not only does he want to be a cheap father for other people's children, but this woman is also related to him by blood, so he encountered such a dirty thing.

Yan Huaiwen's heart was setting off a stormy sea.

Ms. Lin has always been careful and rigorous in her work, and rarely makes mistakes, let alone such a big event.

The fog in his heart was gradually dissipating, and everything began to become clear.

First of all, it is absolutely impossible for Yan Qing to be Yan Xiurong's daughter.

Furthermore, she has nothing to do with the Yan family.

On blood relationship. He is the only son of the Yan family.

Then, the conclusion is obvious, the only possibility is him.

He should have noticed earlier, Yan Qing was so guilty about that tie, there was something wrong everywhere.

On the day of receiving the certificate, she did say that she did not know who the child's biological father was, and he lost his temper at her.

Thinking of this, Yan Huaiwen felt that he was such a bastard, his hands were clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands were faintly visible, and he punched the wall.

Lin Yurong watched his reaction in shock.

Although I don't know which link went wrong, but that lively and cheerful little baby is indeed his child.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the child looks like him.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head again and laughed heartily.

Lin Yurong saw his son smashing the wall and laughing suddenly, maybe he was stimulated crazy.

The light in Yan Huaiwen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

He raised his eyebrows at Ms. Lin in a good mood, and said relaxedly: "Mom, what are you thinking, Yan Qing's child is my son, and your grandson is not that child."

Mother Yan clutched her chest and turned her head away angrily.

He thought that his son was completely dazed by the goblin, and he didn't care about anything.

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Yan Qing walked out the door of the study and followed Mama Lin to the first floor.

Lin Ma looked at this girl and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, they are all good children, what a pity.

She was naturally on Madam Yan's side, but she still led Yan Qing to a quiet corner politely, but she was not as enthusiastic as before at Nanyuan Villa.

Yan Qing felt this subtle difference, and felt uneasy in his heart.

She had just sat down here, her buttocks were still warm, when a soft voice came: "Yan Qing!"

Hearing this voice, she didn't need to turn her head to know that it was the pure little white flower in front of the person, and the domineering Bawanghua in the back, like the eldest lady of the Yun family who was mentally abnormal.

Yun Heng's tone was not kind: "What did you guys talk about inside?"

"It's nothing."

She doesn't want to talk too much with Yun Heng, but he doesn't want to let her be alone.

She sat next to Yan Qing, her eyes were contemptuous: "I really misjudged you, I never thought you would be so unrestrained, and you are worthy to stand with Huaiwen just because of your broken body."

Yan Qing raised her eyes amusedly: "Oh? I also misjudged you. I didn't expect Miss Yun to be a model of female virtue, but you are so guarded like a jade, why are you still?"

Looking at Yan Qing's mocking eyes, Yun Heng was so angry that his body shook three times.

Their voices were a bit loud, and the people around had already noticed the movement here and looked over here.

Yan Qing didn't want to bicker with this little white flower when she came to Yan's house for the first time, as if she had become childish too, no fun, just feel ashamed.

Yun Heng didn't want to attract other people's attention, so he lowered his voice, but the threat was obvious.

"Don't pester Huaiwen any more, or I won't make it easier for you."

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