The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

She raised her eyes to look at Ling Yisheng, who was ecstatically pulling Si Yu aside and asking him endless questions, with a serious look on his face.

Xiao Jinglan was upset.

It was not until the two of them finally finished talking and Ling Yisheng sat in front of her with earnest concern that her slightly stagnant eyes flashed.

"Lanlan, did you hear that? You are pregnant, and now we have a child here that belongs to us. I will take good care of you from now on."

His hand gently touched her belly, his eyes shining with love.

He has a child!

He's going to be a dad!

The feeling of becoming a father soon made his chest beat with excitement.

It was the bond that connected them, the symbol of their inseparable relationship.

This kind of cognition gave Ling Yisheng a great sense of security and satisfaction.

"Yeah." Xiao Jinglan stared at the man blankly. It was hard to describe how happy he was on his face, it was too dull.

"Lanlan, you will want him, right? This is your own child."

Noticing her depressed and calm mood, the joy on Ling Yisheng's face faded, and his eyes suddenly became more vigilant.

He tested it cautiously, feeling quite flustered.

"..."

Xiao Jinglan frowned slightly when he heard this and remained silent.

In an instant, the air seemed to cool down.

Si Yu and Chu Zhao on the side also noticed something strange here, and their eyes fell on Xiao Jinglan's gloomy face.

"Madam Xiao... Young Master, this is your first baby, and you fell down. The baby is already a little unstable. It would be fine if you could give birth to the baby safely, but if you want to have an abortion, it will cause irreversible damage to your body."

As soon as Si Yu opened his mouth to shout a word, he noticed the cold expression on the man's face and immediately changed his address to persuade him.

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Jinglan's face again and continued, "Besides, you have a weak body from the womb, and you have some uterine coldness, so you are usually more afraid of cold. For the sake of your health, I suggest you consider giving birth to this first child well."

In order to help Ling Yisheng persuade her, Si Yu even told a little lie.

Xiao Jinglan was indeed a little weak and had a cold uterus, but these had improved a lot with postnatal care and tonic food, so even if she miscarried, there would not be too serious consequences.

However, in order to promote their relationship, he had no choice but to scare her on purpose.

After all, as the saying goes, it’s better to reconcile than to separate.

At the same time, Chu Zhao also began to say good words, trying to get Xiao Jinglan to keep the child.

Ling Yisheng didn't say anything, but he silently clenched his hands on the quilt, looking quite uneasy.

Seeing everyone's vigilant and expectant eyes, Xiao Jinglan let out a long sigh.

After a moment, she raised her head and looked at everyone, then slowly said, "Don't worry, I will keep him."

After these words were spoken, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Ling Yisheng, his face was full of smiles again, "Lanlan, believe me, I will treat you well."

……

On a busy and chaotic street in the capital, a woman in a red dress and a red hat was squatting in front of a stall choosing jewelry.

There was a bright light in her eyes, and she picked up a silver bracelet and admired it with curiosity.

This is Yu Qingyan who was supposed to be hiding everywhere.

She was taken here by Yu Yanzhou's men, to Qingchang District, the outermost part of the imperial capital.

She should have hidden herself away in a hotel room and had meals delivered to her three times a day.

However, she was completely bored after not being able to go out for nearly half a month.

So she waited until the person delivered breakfast and took the opportunity to sneak out.

The method used is still climbing stairs.

Fortunately, the floor she lived on was not high, only two floors.

After coming out, she found that although the area here was remote, some shops and supermarkets had everything, and there was also a street stall culture that she had never seen before.

The central urban area of ​​the capital is strictly controlled and street stalls are not allowed. Businesses must be operated in storefronts.

Therefore, when Yu Qingyan was wandering in this bustling, chaotic and mixed street, she felt only novelty and familiarity.

At this moment, her black and bright eyes kept scanning the jewelry in front of her.

These jewels were not the precious jewelry they usually knew, but some exquisite and small objects that were not worth much.

According to the stall owner, these are fine jewelry.

The silver chain on Yu Qingyan's hand only cost a few dozen yuan, but it was shiny and white, and looked very beautiful.

She was used to spending money lavishly, and at the moment she only had the hundred-dollar bills that Yu Yanzhou had prepared for her.

She can only use cash now, so it is a bit inconvenient to carry.

She lowered her head and carefully selected a lot of things, including bracelets, earrings, rings, necklaces, hairpins...

She took some of almost every beautiful thing there was.

In the end, I didn’t even spend a thousand.

Yu Qingyan couldn't help but sigh that the things in this place were really cheap.

She continued walking forward, carrying the plastic bag packed by the stall owner.

However, she didn't know how conspicuous her red color was on the street, so conspicuous that even people passing by on the street could notice her at a glance.

In particular, her noble and dignified temperament was out of tune with the surroundings. Even though her face was hidden by the hat, she still attracted people's attention.

The face of a big star, the temperament of a great beauty, the figure of a supermodel, just one of these is enough to captivate people.

And she had them all.

So, after she had been shopping for a while, someone stopped her on the street.

"Beauty, you're alone? Where are you going? You look like you've never been here before, would you like us to show you around and introduce you to some places?"

Two or three men came over in a crowd, and one of them looked her up and down with a lustful look in his eyes and spoke in a frivolous tone.

"Yeah, I've never seen a beauty like you here before. You must have just arrived here. There are a lot of fun things here. I'll take you there!"

Yu Qingyan loves to play, but not to the point of being mindless and only caring about playing.

"Oh, no need. Move aside and don't block the way." She has been hanging around entertainment venues for many years, so she can clearly see the intentions of these men.

"Don't be so quick to refuse, pretty girl. I promise it's fun. Let's go and have fun together!"

The men ignored her words and walked up to her and tried to hug her.

Yu Qingyan quickly dodged and stepped aside, then said in a mocking tone, "Looking at the ugly faces of you, I don't even want to play with you! Get out of here!"

Her face turned cold in an instant, and a hint of arrogance emerged between her eyebrows. The disgust and disdain in her eyes were like a sharp knife stabbing people's hearts.

The men were hurt by the disgust in her eyes, and some of them were so angry that they wanted to use force directly.

They dispersed and blocked Yu Qingyan's way, while gradually approaching, with lustful cold light flashing in their eyes.

Yu Qingyan took in the evil and viciousness in their eyes, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on her lips.