Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 36 My brother's child

Ning Luo squinted her eyes to look at her, only then did she recognize the eldest lady of Beiming's family, so she tilted her head to look at Beiminggu, as if asking him: Hey, ghost, can you let your sister give it to you?
"Don't let grandpa know, if you let grandpa know, it can only be said to be your friend." Bei Minggu whispered that he couldn't leave the house during the day, so he could only rely on Susu to see her off.

"Brother, don't worry, sister, I won't break your peach blossom." Bei Mingsu patted his chest to reassure, and pulled Ning Luo away very familiarly, "I will take you away, if my grandfather finds out You, although he won't harm you, he will definitely not let you leave, my brother is now the key protection target, and there is no room for any mistakes and slack."

Ning Luo could understand the old man's behavior, so he was not angry, but bent the corner of his mouth, and said to Bei Mingsu, "Thank you for sending me off."

"It's just a little effort." Bei Mingsu smiled brilliantly. She and Bei Minggu looked three to four points alike, as expected of being born by the same parents. It doesn't look abrupt on her pretty face, but instead adds a bit of heroism to her life. The noble temperament in her gestures doesn't need to be disguised, but is revealed naturally.

Ning Luo couldn't help but sigh, some temperaments are indeed innate, and you can't just pretend to be like you want to!
Bei Mingsu drove a red Ferrari sports car.

However, after the car drove out of the Longwan Imperial Court, it was stopped by Bei Mingsu on the side of the road. Ning Luo began to look at the banyan tree on the side of the road disapprovingly, recalling the scene of the tree hanging full of will-o'-the-wisps that night. However, the car still showed no signs of starting, so Ning Luo was about to turn around to ask Bei Mingsu what was going on strangely, when suddenly, without warning, a pair of hands stretched out and pressed on her stomach.

Ning Luo was startled, she shrank her body reflexively, reached out and grabbed the hand on her stomach, and when she saw that the owner of the hand was Bei Mingsu, she shouted angrily: "Su! Miss Su..."

What is this for?
Bei Mingsu ignored her, and pressed her hands hard on her stomach a few times, as if confirming something, then withdrew his hands from her stomach with a smile on his face, straightened up and looked at her, "There is no need to hide, although I am not pregnant I'm pregnant, but I know this belly is at least three or four months old."

Ning Luo seemed to be peeping into her ugliest secret, and panickedly tried to grab her clothes to cover her stomach, but found that she was wearing overalls from last night until now, and there was no extra fabric to cover her stomach.

Obviously the overalls I was wearing were loose fit, why did this young lady know she was pregnant?
Compared to Ning Luo's panic, Bei Mingsu's brows were filled with joy, and he even put his pretty face in front of Ning Luo, so close that the breath of his mouth could spray on Ning Luo's face, "My brother's?"

The day before her birthday, she called Lu Xie. Lu Xie happened to be busy with something, and was annoyed by her. She remembered what Bei Minggu said about making twins, so she casually told her: Your brother left a seed in the world before he died. , your eldest nephew is brewing and growing in the belly of a girl whose name and appearance I don't know.

Let her be bored, so she went to dig out her eldest nephew.

Therefore, in the past few days, Bei Mingsu pays special attention to which woman her brother has contacts with.

"No!" Ning Luo denied it outright, with an unnatural expression on his face, his eyes flickering, and he said angrily, "Miss Susu, where is your education? How can you press other people's stomachs casually, don't you understand that it's rude!"

Ning Luo said no, but that unnatural expression and twinkling eyes had already told Bei Mingsu everything clearly. She smiled even brighter, even with a little bit of playfulness and shamelessness, "I don't How do you know if my eldest nephew is in your stomach?"

She is a famous lady, so she naturally knows that it is very rude to touch others abruptly, but compared with the news that she is going to be an aunt, this issue of upbringing is not worth mentioning at all.

The more people in the Beiming family know about the child in their womb, the more troublesome they will be. Thinking of this, Ning Luo angrily raised his voice to deny it, "I told you, the child is not from Beiming!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, as long as I admit it." Beiming Su whistled happily, started the engine neatly, and finally drove the car away.

Ning Luo had a headache, this Bei Mingsu was not as easy to fool as the ordinary Qianjin Miss, she even blew her whistle, no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to believe that the child in her womb was her eldest nephew.

Ning Luo put the bag on her stomach and had to emphasize again, "Miss Susu, don't think too much, my child has nothing to do with your brother, I will sleep on Beiminggu's bed today, It's not the kind of relationship you think at all!"

"What kind of relationship?" Bei Mingsu looked sideways at Ning Luo, and asked playfully. Before Ning Luo could answer, she blurted out as if she hadn't thought about it, "Future sister-in-law, what's your name?"

Future sister-in-law?

Ning Luo's face turned red suddenly.

Fortunately, Beimingsu drove the car fast and steadily, moving forward smoothly, with a gap left in the car window, and the cold wind blew away the heat from her face a lot, so that her face was not too red and leaked too much. What a secret, but she still whispered angrily, "Who is your future sister-in-law, don't shout!"

"Well, you are not happy to call your future sister-in-law? Shouldn't you just call your sister-in-law?" Facing Ning Luo's gloomy face, Bei Mingsu was not only not unhappy, but also had a teasing smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, a series of questions were thrown out like a cannonball.

"how old are you?"

"When did you meet my brother?"

"When did you start dating?"

"When was my eldest nephew conceived?"

"Does it hurt the first time?"

"Is my brother gentle to you?"

Bei Mingsu's questions became deeper and deeper. Ning Luo really couldn't stand this gossip lady. When she asked the sixth question, she quickly stopped her, "I've already said that the child is not your brother's. If you If you don't plan to take me back to school, I'll get off here!"

Let her ask again, do you want to ask: Hey, how many times have you done it with my brother before I got my eldest nephew?

This eldest lady of the Beiming family is indeed a rare commodity!
"You have a strong temper." Bei Mingsu glanced at Ning Luo boredly, and pouted, "Then you have to tell me, where is your school?"

Longwan Imperial Court is in the suburbs, and it is not easy to take a taxi here. Ning Luo hesitated for a moment, and finally reported the name of his school, and then emphasized that there is no silver 300 taels here, "Mr. Beiming and I are really just normal friend!"

(End of this chapter)