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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:25:03 AM


Chapter 553

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Fu Yingxiang couldn't laugh or cry, and the original pain was relieved when she saw him like this.

"This is the first time. Did you miss your physiological hygiene class?"

Ling was sweating. When he heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, his face suddenly tightened,

"You said you were..."

Fu Yingxiang's face changed, she suddenly closed her eyes, clenched her teeth and refused to speak.

Forty year old spinster, who can be willing to say this on?

There was a sudden heat in my ear, and a tolerant and gentle voice came,

"Xiao Ying, I'll be lighter."

……

When ye Huanyan called Ling for the eighth time, the sound of the car stalling finally came to mind at the gate of the old house.

Ling came back, braved the wind and snow, holding Fu Yingxiang's hand, flushed.

Ye Huanyan and Ling Han exchanged eyes. No one spoke and waited for Ling to introduce himself.

Chris was in the room with the child, and only Ling Dongyu came out. After all these years, the clear peach blossom eyes that had not been stained with a trace of wind and frost swept Ling's hands at a glance,

"Come in, it's cold outside."

Ling nodded, tightly clasped Fu Yingxiang's hand and entered the room.

The hot pot in the restaurant was boiling, and a table of people had not been served. They all sat on the Taishi chair next to them and chatted.

Wen Yi and Ling Li have conflicting tempers. If they can't say two words, they will quarrel. Chris occasionally scolds Ling Li for two words, and his tone is not heavy, and no one takes it seriously.

Ling Li just walked in with a woman's hand, and ran directly to Chris.

"Mom."

Chris looked up. He hadn't seen his son for many days, and the joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

At the moment when she looked up, she suddenly froze.

The son held a woman's hand.

"This is..."

"Mom, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Fu Yingxiang."

Facing his son's sudden behavior, Chris nodded confused,

"Hello..."

Fu Yingxiang's face was a little stiff, "Hello, you."

"I'm going to marry her."

Even Fu Yingxiang was startled when he said this. He suddenly pulled his hand and said in a low voice, "are you crazy?"

Chris regained consciousness and his face changed,

"Get married? You... Have you figured it out?"

Ye Huanyan had followed in at this moment. Seeing this, he whispered to his second old man. The noisy group of people withdrew and left the house to their family.

"I've figured it out,"

The sound of the mausoleum fell to the ground.

Chris frowned, stared at Fu Yingxiang with a complicated expression for a while, and then looked up at Ling Dongyu with his legs crossed and a face that didn't care, and said in a deep voice,

"I don't object, but I want to know why you are so abnormal today? Just to tell me you want to get married?"

"Yes."

Chris frowned deeper and looked at Fu Yingxiang hesitantly,

"Well, are you pregnant?"

Fu Yingxiang's face turned white, and her originally nervous mood was embarrassed by this sentence.

Pregnant?

Half an hour ago, that was the first time in her life. Even if she hit it with one blow, she couldn't find it today.

"No, No."

She was busy explaining.

Chris breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Ling Dongyu again,

"Oh, that's good. Let's get married. I have no opinion. It's your own business."

Fu Yingxiang's eyes trembled.

Ah?

What is it called? What do you mean, tie it? I have no opinion?

Ling was overjoyed and kissed Chris on her left and right cheeks, one by one, "thank you Mommy..."

Only Ling Dongyu's face opposite showed a little cramped, and he saw a little clue.

Later, after dinner, Ling announced the news on the table. Fu Yingxiang, who had always been calm and calm, was completely irrational by the marriage. However, no one objected. In this applause, he was inexplicably proposed, and even inexplicably received a jade bracelet and a necklace from kesli and Ling's grandmother after dinner.

After dinner, Chris painted his face in front of the mirror and hummed an English song.

Ling Dongyu just came in, sat sideways on the next table, lowered his head and talked to her,

"Ah, is that how you agree to get married?"

"Huh?" Kessley looked up at him,

"That's his own business. The girl named Fu Yingxiang looks fine to me. It seems that she is a little older than her son, but it doesn't matter if she is older. I think her temper is good, and she's not pregnant. It shows that her son thinks clearly and is better than that."

Ling Dongyu's face slightly changed after being exposed, and he coughed dry and cut off the topic,

"You never thought that if the girl... Hehe, if the girl had no problem, what would her son do with such an enemy like appearance today?"

Chris was stunned. "Why?"

"She is fifteen years older than her son."

Chris's face froze and he suddenly stood up from his chair. "What did you say?"

"Sit down," Ling Dongyu pressed her shoulder and forced her to sit back, with a calm face,

"But what you have promised, if you go back now, wait for your son to turn against you?"

"Is what you said true..."

Chris couldn't believe the fact that she didn't see anything wrong with the age difference of 15.

This woman is very well maintained. She looks less than 30 years old. She thinks she is five years older than her son at most.

"I asked Yan Yan. It's true." Ling Dongyu speaks with certainty.

"So?" Chris looked at him suspiciously, and the degree of calmness on his face was far beyond Ling Dongyu's expectation,

"She was married and had children, wasn't she?"

"No."

"Then why do you press me?"

"I'm afraid you'll find fault." Ling Dongyu's face was earnest and sincere. "I tell you, at this time, men are still stable. Listen to me and don't confront children."

"What am I looking for?" Chris unhappily opened Ling Dongyu's hand. "I'll ask her how to maintain her skin and what skin care products she uses. She's only three years younger than me. It's incredible."

Ling Dongyu was disappointed by Chris' response,

"No, you really don't mind at all?"

"What do I mind?" Chris gave him a white look, stood up and put on a coat to go out,

"When I was pregnant and married to you, my father didn't mind. Do you still want to care?"

Chris's words blocked Ling Dongyu speechless.

At this moment, the illusion of taking advantage of this opportunity to build up family prestige was shattered?

Why is that?

As a mother, why can she be so enlightened?

Ling Dongyu looked up at the sky, his face full of depression.

On the other side, in the noisy room not far away, there was a little cousin, xiaodouding, a little friend. Xiaodouding was only one year older than noisy and looked like a doll.

"My mommy said I should call you uncle."

With a noisy face, he frowned and looked at the guy who had occupied his bed,

"But I don't want to."





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