The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Every time Duan Ying appeared, someone would secretly glance at him from behind, "That's her. She was kept as a mistress. I heard that she gave birth to a daughter and the man hasn't appeared since then."

Duan Ying quietly made a small lantern for her daughter, and was very satisfied. At this time, two pregnant women came to her side and asked, "Hi, we are on the 7th floor, which floor are you on?"

Duan Ying calmly capped the lantern again, "Top floor."

The penthouse is the most expensive, and the rumor has been confirmed. It seems that the man who supports her is very rich.

"Weekend baby daddy competition, will your family participate?"

"No, my husband is busy."

"But it's the weekend, what's there to be busy about?" Someone spoke again, as if to prove to Duan Yingding that she was lying.

Duan Ying did not answer, but focused on decorating his daughter's small lantern.

At this time, the woman in labor on the right side approached and asked in a low voice, "Are you also being kept by someone?" This seemed to mean that she wanted to tell Duan Ying that she was also being kept by someone.

Duan Ying looked at the two people beside her and smiled. "Do you know how many years you will be sentenced for spreading rumors? If you don't know, I will take you to court to ask the judge."

Finally, she succeeded in reaching the top. She was satisfied and took out her phone to take a photo and sent it to Choi Jung-jun, "Is your lantern pretty?"

After a while, Cui Zhengjun replied: "It looks good. It's made by the baby's mother herself. It's the most beautiful."

The confinement period in Duanying is for nourishment.

She took the lantern and left.

Not long after I left, people behind me started talking again, saying that the midwife and the manager couldn't control what these customers said.

"She is so shameless to be someone's mistress and even said she would take us to court. Does she have the nerve to do that?"

Originally, the relationship between husband and wife was rather delicate during pregnancy and confinement period. When encountering such a "mistress", whether real or fake, she instantly became the public enemy of all women, as if she was the woman who seduced her husband.

Duan Ying entered the elevator and sighed. The maternity nurse next to him said, "Mrs. Cui, why don't you explain?"

Duan Ying: "Explain that my husband is a lawyer, or introduce me as a lawyer? I have been taking cases for so many years, and I have encountered mistress Xiao Wu and those two who deliberately made up stories."

Because real mistresses will never let the word "kept" appear on themselves. They know that the word is unpleasant and they will only insist that they are true love and the original spouse is a bad person.

So when the two of them went to see her for no reason and asked her questions with suggestive words, Duan Ying knew that they were fake.

But she really found two people, who were her real mistresses.

I have to keep this gossip. When their gossip is warm, I will tell her something warm.

Back in the room, "Qinghe, mom is back from making lanterns for you."

It's time for her to breastfeed her daughter.

Gu Nuannuan went there again as expected, "Where are Shanjun and Erwa?" Duan Ying asked.

Gu Nuannuan replied, "Today is Friday and school is over early. His uncle picked them up after school and we went to look at the venue together. My nephew is about to turn one month old, so my family has to hold a big wedding. There won't be many people attending the wedding, so all my parents' family and friends are invited."

The Gu family has kept a low profile for so many years, but a little Pei Feng has made his grandparents no longer low-key.

Gu Nuannuan had planned to help, but her family wouldn't let her interfere. She was pregnant, and the baby was getting older, but she was still losing weight. It was too scary. In addition, the law firm had all the cases assigned to her, and they didn't want her to be busy.

After the newborn had drunk enough milk in Duan Ying's arms, he lay down and fell asleep.

"Yingying, what should we do when Qinghe's full moon ceremony comes?"

Duan Ying replied, "Maybe not. The two families are too far away, and we've already done it when we got married. For the child, the families and friends of both sides can just sit together and have a simple meal to celebrate."

"Oh, Nuan Nuan, let me tell you a little gossip. I know..."

This gossip is very much to Gu Xiaonuan's liking.

The two chatted until eight or nine o'clock. Jiang Chenyu had already made three phone calls. When Cui Zhengjun came back, he said, "Okay, Yingying, I'll leave first. You observe for a while and I'll come to play with you again."

When she went to wash her hair with Chinese medicine, Duan's mother heard some random discussions and some looks directed at her daughter. She felt strange and went back to talk to her in-laws, "Is our family not offending anyone here?"

Mother Cui never took her eyes off her granddaughter all day. "We don't know anyone here, how could we offend them?"

After telling the curious things, the two mothers told the two fathers to keep an eye on their granddaughter and not to let her disappear under their noses. They also had to go to the toilet separately. After these instructions, they went out to inquire.

Duan Ying was blow-drying his hair. Out of boredom, he recalled what he had talked about with Nuan Nuan last night. Curious, he went to the handicraft room again. The entire floor was devoted to handicrafts, and it was like a small tea party venue.

It just so happened that her daughter had not yet reached the breastfeeding time, so all four parents were with her.

Today, Duan Ying was making soap. When he was choosing the mold, the atmosphere in the room changed.

She raised her eyebrows, took two petal-shaped molds and went to the side to wash her hands.

In the delivery room, the two mothers went back after asking, "Where's Zhengjun? Let him come back." Cui's mother looked unhappy when she entered the room.

Father Cui and Father Duan were studying whether the child had a dimple. They stood up when they heard this and asked, "Isn't Zhengjun busy?"

"No matter how busy he is, can anything be more important than his wife's reputation?"

Duan Ying didn't think it was a big deal. The two mothers were furious. Duan's mother thought that her daughter had never been so frustrated before. "Yingying didn't say anything. She kept it in her heart. If she gets sick, what will Zhengjun do?"

The more Cui's mother thought about it, the more anxious she became. She took out her cell phone and called her son.

At this time, the door opened, "Mom, where have you been?" Duan Ying came in, "I just washed my hair and didn't see you."

Mother Duan: “…”

After looking at each other, they didn't dare to expose what Duan Ying didn't say, so they had to wait for Cui Zhengjun to come back in the evening and scold him.

Personal relationships need to be maintained, so Duan Ying told both parents, "Today is Saturday, and Zhengjun is going to have dinner with some seniors and visit them."

"Is he busy tomorrow?"

Duan Ying shook his head. "It's been a busy week. It's finally Sunday. Let him take a break and spend some time with his girl."

As she spoke, she picked up the child and tapped his little mouth, "Is it time for milk?"

Cui Zhengjun came back early in the afternoon, smelling faintly of alcohol. Before his father-in-law said anything to him, his father stood beside his son and glared at him.

Cui Zhengjun has been the pride of his parents since he was young. He is a good student, flexible, capable and lively person.

Everyone thinks that Choi Jung-jun will be a talented person in the future, and his parents think so too.

But I didn't expect that he would become capable but no longer care about his family.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Yingying, is your soap ready? Go and check it to make sure no one else takes it away."

Duan Ying said, "Oh!" It just so happened that she also wanted to go downstairs to eavesdrop a little more. "Then I'll go to my parents."

As soon as Duan Ying went out, Cui Zhengjun was surrounded by four parents, holding his daughter in his arms.