Lucky pregnant sweet wife: Imperial president you are so bad!

With an uncontrollable pick of his eyebrows, Feng Yan looked at Yu mu'an with a slightly surprised look, and the corners of his mouth restrained the impulse of convulsion. This girl, isn't it really flattering to say such words?

Feng Yan's mother was also slightly stunned. Then, her arrogant face suddenly became much better, but she didn't relax. She glanced at Yu mu'an and raised her feet to the main house of the small white house. "Don't think you can change anything by saying such words, but you're pregnant. Mrs. Feng's position has long been occupied."

Yu mu'an was delighted when he listened.

"What are you still giggling about? Come in with me. " Feng Yan walked to Yu mu'an with a bad face, "if you are happy that my mother said someone occupied Mrs. Feng's position, it's too naive."

"How naive?" Yu mu'an's subconscious retort did not recruit himself.

Feng Yan glanced at Yu mu'an. "Don't you think it would be better for you if I didn't have a wife? Otherwise, what you are pregnant with now is the child of a married man, who is not afraid of the weather? "

"I......" Yu mu'an was blocked speechless. Seeing Feng Yan's footsteps, he quickly followed suit, "do you have any?"

"... guess?"

Yu mu'an stared at Feng Yan's back, gnashing his teeth and reading, "black heart radish, moldy rotten grapes!"

After taking a few steps, Feng Yan hesitated and said, "my mother is in a hurry this time. I didn't know the news. I didn't expect her to come to you as soon as she came. No matter what she says, I'll deal with it. You don't have to pay attention to what she says. You should follow an old man's heart and don't care about her. "

After listening to Feng Yan's words, Yu mu'an was moved. He just didn't dare to compliment the three words "old man".

"Can your mother call the old man?" Yu mu'an couldn't help whispering, "it's too young. It's really not like your mother! How to maintain it? Can I ask her for advice? "

Feng Yan gasped in his chest, gnashing his teeth and said, "if you want to ask for advice, go and ask for it!" Fortunately, he was afraid that Yu mu'an would be frightened by his mother and offered some kind words of comfort. As a result, Yu mu'an wanted to ask her mother for the secret of keeping young. He didn't know if he was stupid.

Yu mu'an stuck out his tongue, stopped talking and followed Feng Yan to the living room.

Feng Yan's mother was already sitting on the sofa in an elegant posture. She took the tea poured by Zhang's mother and took a sip. Her eyebrows immediately wrinkled. "Pa" suddenly put the tea cup on the table, and the cover of the tea cup slipped down, frightening Zhang's mother.

"Is that how you manage the people under you? Is that how you take care of my son? " Feng Yan's mother said fiercely, "dare you give me such hot tea? Are you going to burn me to death? Or do you think I'm not pleasing to the eye, deliberately? "

"Madam, I don't mean that!" Mother Zhang took a step back with a saucer, bent over and trembled.

"Hum!" Feng Yan's mother snorted with disdain, "don't think my son had nothing to fear after drinking a few mouthfuls of your milk when he was a child. Just call you 'mother Zhang' for your face. Don't really treat yourself as an old lady."

Yu mu'an heard this as soon as he entered the door. He was surprised at Zhang's mother's identity and Feng Yan's mother's arrogance.

"Mother, are you here to stir up trouble?" As soon as Feng Yan's foot stepped into the door, he couldn't help opening his mouth and frowning, but he didn't damage his face. On the contrary, it made people feel domineering and exposed.

"I have my own discretion in how to treat the people in the little white house." Feng Yan continued, "now, I'm the head of the Feng family. Just take care of your own affairs, mother."

"Are you blaming me for meddling? Do you still have my mother in your eyes? " Feng Yan's mother narrowed her eyes and scratched an angry expression on her face, "your useless father has made me angry enough. Even you treat me like this!"

"You and my useless father divorced when I was five years old. You are still angry with him, and I can't help it. Besides, don't you have a new lover? " Feng Yan put his hand into his pocket and opened his mouth without taboo.

"You..." Feng Yan's mother was so angry that she wanted to swear, but she stopped. "Well, I won't tell you this today. I just ask you, what's the matter with the child in Yu mu'an's stomach!"

Yu mu'an had not recovered from the exchange of fire between Feng Yan and his mother. When he heard his name, he subconsciously covered his stomach.

"What else can a man have children with a woman?" Feng Yan hissed lightly, turned around and helped Yu mu'an to sit on the sofa next to him, "the child in the belly is mine, so the mother doesn't have to worry. After all, it's my first child. Maybe I can become a family leader in the future. "

"If your name is not correct and your words are not smooth, how can you be a family leader?" Feng Yan's mother patted the table, "if you want to keep this child, I naturally can't control you, but... The hostess of Feng's house can't be a suckling girl. The marriage I arranged for you can't be so forget it! When your grandfather was alive, he made a promise to you long ago. You can't get rid of it. "

Yu mu'an said "Oh" at the bottom of his heart. Feng Yan was not married.

"Isn't controlled life... What you hate most?" Feng Yan opened his mouth and sat beside Yu mu'an. His breath was very cold, "you forced me to repeat the mistakes. Since you arranged the marriage, what does it have to do with me? "

pretty

Yu mu'an couldn't help giving Feng Yan a thumbs up in his heart. The counterattack was really beautiful! If she had half the courage of Feng Yan, she wouldn't have let her father tamper with her wish! But the mother and son are like enemies, much more difficult than their family. A rich family is a rich family. It's complicated and unpredictable. She has to find a way to get out!

"Since you are so determined, I won't say anything. Leave now and everyone will be quiet." As Feng Yan's mother spoke, she got up and came to Yu mu'an. She also glanced at her. "Since we are pregnant with our child, we should take good care of it. I don't care if we knock out the child. Don't let my son peel off your skin."

Yu mu'an quickly lowered his head and dared not speak.

Feng Yan's mother snorted and strode away, only ten minutes before and after. Come here just to show off?

Feng Yan didn't want to stay either. He said to the people around him, "send my mother away," and set his eyes on Yu mu'an.

"Why are you... Looking at me?" Yu mu'an shrunk when he noticed that Feng Yan was not the only one.

"It seems that you still have the idea of killing the child." Feng Yan looked at Yu mu'an with a cold expression. "He also said those words to my mother."