She is crazy about beauties and is looking for a substitute again

Chapter 11 I'm just injured, not dead

Song Jinshu's words felt like grass growing in Mu Wanning's heart.

After coming out of her room, Mu Wanning went downstairs first and held Qiyue in her arms.

She sat by the window and looked at the stars outside. Yes, what would it be like if they had a child?

Is it more like her or more like him?
  "Qiyue, do you think I should have a child?" Mu Wanning asked in a low voice.

Qi Qi was still young and didn't quite understand what she was saying and didn't respond. He just felt comfortable being touched by her and fell asleep in her arms.

After a while, Mu Wanning lowered his head to look at it and said, "Look, how wonderful it is to live carelessly like you."

She sighed and carefully sent Qi Qi back to the nest, making sure not to wake it up before returning to the room upstairs.

When she first married Yun Ting, Yun Ting didn't sleep in the master bedroom at all. It was only after Song Jinshu came to live for a while that he was forced to move into the master bedroom, but he had always slept on the sofa before.

But as long as Song Jinshu is away, Yunting will not return to Shengshi Yayuan, so it doesn't matter whether he lives in the master bedroom or not.

This time he was probably injured, and the sofa was really uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to sleep on the bed.

So from the moment she walked in, Yun Ting kept staring at her, almost writing "Let her sleep on the sofa" on his face.

She was drunk last night, which was different from how she was sober tonight. Obviously, if she slept in bed, Yun Ting would have to be on guard against her.

Mu Wanning ignored Yun Ting's gaze. After washing, she lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Yunting's brows suddenly knitted together. He endured it again and again, but still said, "Go and sleep on the sofa."

Mu Wan Ning glanced at him and said, "Are you going to quarrel? You have also seen the look on our mother's face. If she knows your true situation, I'm afraid there will be a big commotion. I'm not afraid, I just don't know your innermost thoughts. What will happen to Han'?"

"If you want to talk, just talk. If you don't want to talk, don't. Don't always be so arrogant." Yun Ting hesitated for a moment, knowing clearly that if there was a chance to sleep in the same bed, Mu Wan Ning would certainly not let it go. She took the initiative to sleep on the sofa, which was simply his wishful thinking.

So he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, limping to the sofa.

Mu Wan Ning glanced at him but didn't stop him. It was still early, so she leaned on the bedside and looked at her phone.

Yun Ting pulled the thin blanket on the sofa. When he returned to Shengshi Yayuan, he slept on the sofa. There was his own gray thin blanket on the sofa, but apparently that blanket had been thrown away by Mu Wanning. , and put on a creamy white and more plush blanket.

He frowned slightly, not wanting to talk to Mu Wan Ning anymore, so he just found a comfortable position and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, his cell phone rang, but it was not at his hand, but at the bedside.

Yun Ting raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. He really didn't want to struggle to get up to answer the phone, nor did he want to talk to Mu Wan Ning and ask her to take the phone.

Seeing that Yun Ting didn't move for a while, his cell phone was ringing relentlessly.

Mu Wanning glanced at it, then picked up his mobile phone. Looking at the name dancing on it, she chuckled, "You really can't mention people in the middle of the night. 'Hanhan' called you, don't you plan to answer it?" ?”

Yun Ting looked over coldly, "Who told you to touch my phone?"

Mu Wan Ning knew the extent of his injuries, and it was hard enough to accompany Song Jinshu and the others to have a meal. As long as he had some strength, he would take the initiative to take the phone away the moment it rang.

He didn't want to pay attention to her, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to ask her to help take the phone. So the idea of ​​sending the phone to him fell down. Mu Wanning looked at Yun Ting, moved her fingertips, connected the phone, and then turned on the loudspeaker.

Lin Yihan's voice came out, "A Ting, are you asleep?"

Yun Ting's eyes suddenly filled with anger, and he was about to sit up while holding on to the armrest of the sofa, but saw Mu Wanning put the phone aside and continued to look at his phone.

It seemed that she didn't want to answer Lin Yihan's call herself, but specifically connected the call for him.

There was a certain silence in the air in the room.

After a while, Lin Yihan's voice came over again, "A Ting, can you hear me?"

Yun Ting moved his eyes away from Mu Wan Ning, lay back on the sofa, and said in a softer voice, "You can hear me, what's wrong?"

"Aunt Yun just called me and asked me to meet tomorrow. Are you feeling better? Can you go with me?" Lin Yihan's voice was a little nervous.

Mu Wanning lowered her eyes. Song Jinshu had just mentioned Lin Yihan's matter to her, and now he called to make an appointment. His actions were as fast as ever.

"It's not convenient for me to go out at the moment." Yun Ting said casually, "If you don't want to see her alone, just postpone the time."

"Okay, I'll talk to my aunt later." After Lin Yihan finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment, and his voice lowered a bit, "A Ting, are you still angry because I didn't discuss the pregnancy with you? ?”

"I'm not angry." There was no emotion in Yun Ting's voice, "I'm just injured and haven't recovered yet."

Mu Wan Ning raised her eyebrows slightly and looked up. His expression did not change, but it was obvious that the tone of his words was no longer as soft as before.

So, the pregnancy was unexpected by Yun Ting?
  "But I always wanted to see you, but you wouldn't let me. I don't even know how injured you were. You were so angry that day, and we never talked about it again. I know you are still angry, but I I hope you can understand me, Ating..."

"It's late, go to bed early." Yun Ting interrupted Lin Yihan's words, paused, and then added, "Take good care of your baby, and don't think too much about other things."

Lin Yihan on the other side of the phone sighed softly and said, "Okay, then you should go to bed early." After saying this, he probably waited for a while, but Yun Ting didn't speak or hang up. After calling, he hung up the phone.

Mu Wan Ning watched Yun Ting's mobile phone screen go dark and pursed her lower lip slightly. A guess came up in her heart - so the inside story of the car accident may not be what Lin Yihan said. It was because she was distracted by looking at the wedding ring. The cause was because Yun Ting learned that Lin Yihan was pregnant.

But shouldn't he be happy that Lin Yihan is pregnant?

Why does his tone become so low when he mentions this matter?

"Mu Wan Ning, don't push yourself too hard. I'm just injured, not dead. I'll settle the debt with you later when I get better." Yun Ting glanced over with a frown.

"I'm kind enough to answer the phone for you. If you and Lin Yihan are having trouble, don't take it out on me." Mu Wanning looked up and said, "I know better than you when your injury will heal. If I really push it too far, There are so many things I can do during this time, do you want to try it?"

"Crazy." Yun Ting cursed in a low voice, turned his head to the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and his heart was quiet when he couldn't see.

As soon as Mu Wanning looked away, she received a message on her phone, which was the time and address sent by Lin Yihan——

[Aunt Yun asked me to talk here tomorrow about the child in my belly. Do you want to come and listen? 】

[After all, you will never have such an opportunity in your life. If you listen to it, you might as well give up, right? 】

(End of this chapter)