C237 (1/2)

Yin Yijie was standing beside a big boss in a white shirt.

Yes, he was the youngest and coolest of the crowd, with a straight back and a slight thin, spirited look on his face.

Everything was in stark contrast to those bloated suits.

The weather wasn't hot, but it was unlikely for him to be cold while wearing a shirt. He had an extremely capable and capable expression. He was indeed worthy of being the youngest entrepreneur. No matter how one looked at him, he definitely looked like one.

White shirt, he did not wear red, so many red in the house, he did not wear.

Those grey eyes suddenly swept over me with a 'whoosh' like lightning. With just a single glance, it had already split me into two.

His hands were on his stomach and his body was stiff. His head was buzzing.

The only feeling he had was that of the baby kicking him fiercely …

I looked down, wondering what was wrong with the baby.

It had always been fine. Why was it moving so frequently and intensely today?

Could it be the nature of flesh and blood?

Just like how I don't like my parents no matter what, I can't hate them, they are born flesh and blood, flesh and blood …

I looked up, and it seemed, as if he had turned his head, that his gaze had swept over my stomach.

Could a single glance from him be able to make the baby so happy? The baby knows him, he, also saw the baby, he...

”Look, that girl beside Director Yin, he's so pretty.”

This voice was filled with a mocking intention.

”She, she is the one who was engaged a while ago, Third Princess Fan, Fan, the real fiancée of Director Yin.”

”Oh …”

The high tone of the weird yin and yang, with the long tail, you know what it means with your feet.

I lowered my eyes and straightened my back, but lowered my head a little.

He looked at me, he looked at the baby, and the baby was so happy; he turned his head in a hurry, and I think I was right.

This was enough.

Here, before I get water in my head, I'll want him to do something about it.

However, I suddenly felt that something was amiss. There seemed to be two sharp gazes from the side that were filled with resentment, as though they wanted to pierce through me.

Without turning my head, I looked up at the podium. Fan was not there.

Maybe she wasn't qualified.

He followed Yin Yijie closely, but Fan Kui might not be able to stay by his side as he wished.

Or perhaps, she had a deeper meaning.

He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye. Yin Yiji gave me another undetectable look. His grey eyes were very cold and cool.

But just for a moment, I'd rather be quiet and listen to him.

I wanted to know what he was thinking, though it was inconvenient.

I also want to see more of him, but that may not work.

We really need to avoid suspicion.

I didn't care what he did, I thought he should raise his arms and shout: Baby is my flesh and blood.

It's not like that. Although I don't know what I want, it definitely isn't this.

I'm not stupid, even if it's not for him, I want to think for my baby. I don't want my baby to have an impulsive, blind father who loses everything from excitement.

I don't need to, I don't know. Maybe I just want to wait for him to say something.

Women were actually just as stupid.

Sometimes, it was just for that one sentence.

For some reason, my stomach moved slightly. I suddenly felt like I wanted him to say something.

But he gave me nothing, and with his arrival the laying of the foundation began.

The principal presided over the speech, the leaders gave their speech, and the ceremonial cannons fired.

This was a time to rejoice, though the four lights and shadows sharpened.

It was a day to celebrate, and even the sun was hot overhead.

At the end of spring, the heat and restlessness had awoken.

I stood still, listening to him, silent and expressionless.

He couldn't open his eyes. It was extremely sore.

I don't know, I don't know, what to see when we meet in such a scene.

His hand gripped the knife tightly, his palms were covered in sweat.

”Pa Pa Pa!”

The applause kept ringing, but it was just a gust of wind in my ears. There was no deeper meaning behind it.

”Hello, Miss Makeup!” I'm a reporter for the Awakening Reporter. Can I invite you to take a seat later? ”

At some point, a man had come close to my ear, and when he spoke, his breath was in my ear.

According to the intensity of the airflow, he was no more than five centimeters from my ear.

I moved ten centimeters to the side.

I'm not interested in these reporters.

The field was crowded, or I was ready to take a big step.

”Miss Mo, the outside world is guessing that your child's father is that person on the stage, right?”

This reporter was probably one of the 'Eight Commandments' brothers. He was straightforward and did not care about the time and place. It seemed that he had the intention of forcing kindness on Weichang?

No worries, I don't think we need to confirm who was on the stage.

He took half a step forward, the tip of his nose almost touching the deputy secretary's back.

We were both standing at the front, so I didn't have much room to move. Otherwise, it would have been too obvious, or I would have left long ago.

”Miss Mo, if it's really Director Yin's child, what do you plan to do?”

His brother continued to ask, getting sharper and sharper.

Zhou Qingyun turned her head and looked at me. She probably heard it.

There were a few people around who heard it, but no one stopped them. No one said anything was amiss.

It was as if they were all very concerned about him.

”What do I plan to do?”

Ha, I squeezed through half of my body, almost all the way to the first row. Yes, I really wanted to get away from these people; if Zhou Qingyun hadn't been staring at me, perhaps I would have left long ago.

He kept asking the same question over and over again hundreds of times without getting tired of it, forcing me, a expectant mother, to chase him down.

Cold, I treat all these people...

It was no longer disgust, but rather hatred.

His disciple didn't seem to be willing to give up and didn't care about my hatred. He squeezed in behind me, while the rest of the group voluntarily made way for him.

Grasping the knife tightly in his hand, he thought, ”I'm on fire.”

When the other reporters heard the question from his younger brother, they also started to get restless. I'm really going to get angry.

Some people even asked:

”I heard that you were close with Young Master Yu a while ago, I don't know …”

If you don't know, then shut your fucking mouth!

Am I that unbearable? It's fine if I don't have a wet body, but do I have to be like a mother flower blooming everywhere?

”Miss Lin, may I ask …” ”Well, you haven't been sure, but you don't know for sure, do you?”

Some reporters were able to unravel the mysteries of heaven with a single sentence.

Anger!

A huge fire was brewing overhead for no reason. Probably, smoke was starting to rise from the top of his head.

Oh my god, is this considered a coincidence or retribution?

It was such a hubbub the other day that it seemed like the whole world knew I was as lustful as my mother. So maybe my baby's dad didn't even know I was there?

This was the crazy world. This was the journalist who was most adept at catching people by surprise. This was the world where love was everywhere.

Suddenly, I … I... Rubbing my stomach, I suddenly felt, my baby, should I come to this world to endure such a terrible treatment? Maybe I can give him all my love, but I can't create a perfect world for him to grow up happily.

I don't have that ability, so...