After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

When Teng Dabao got home, he asked Yun Zeyu on WeChat, "How would your elders rate me?"

Yun Zeyu replied: "Of course it's a full score."

Teng Dabao didn't know that he had already smiled like a flower.

He asked Yun Zeyu again, "How would you rate me then?"

Yun Zeyu is not pretentious at all.

She replied to Teng Dabao, "I'm pursuing my own boyfriend, how would you rate him? Of course it's full marks."

"Hahaha."

Teng Dabao laughed out loud.

He touched his smiling face.

He sent a voice message to Yun Zeyu, "I give you full marks, too."

Yun Zeyu replied: "Thank you."

He asked Yun Zeyu to have dinner together tomorrow.

Yun Zeyu replied: "Okay."

At night, Teng Dabao was so excited that he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The little girl is on my mind.

I didn't expect that the love that I thought was far away would come so unexpectedly.

He was very grateful to Haoyu.

It was Haoyu who opened the door to the Yun family for him.

It was Haoyu who removed the thorns on his way to the Yun family.

……

the next day.

Teng Dabao made an appointment with Yun Zeyu to have dinner.

He asked Teng Dabao, "What are we eating today?"

Yun Zeyu said: "Try your favorite dishes today."

Teng Dabao rubbed Yun Zeyu's head lovingly, "I like to eat meat."

……

These days, Haoyu and Yunzerui have been busy with their wedding preparations.

This is the only granddaughter of the Teng family getting married.

The Teng family naturally wanted to hold a grand celebration.

After booking the hotel, we started sending out invitations.

When Zhou Junhang returned home, he saw the invitation from the Teng family on the table.

He sighed deeply.

After returning to the room, he locked himself in the room and didn't even come out to eat dinner.

Ye Lingge knocked on the door and came in, "What's going on?"

Zhou Junhang said lazily: "It's okay."

"You look listless," Ye Lingge said, "Haoyu is getting married, and you didn't just find out today."

Zhou Junhang sobbed, "Can't you just let me be sad for a bit?"

Ye Lingge glanced at Zhou Junhang lovingly, "Where is that good girl you mentioned a few days ago? Why can't I hear you say anything?"

Zhou Junhang said: "I suddenly feel like I haven't figured it out yet."

Ye Lingge said: "That means you don't love me, at least not that much. If you loved me, you wouldn't hesitate."

Zhou Junhang said: "Maybe."

Ye Lingge felt sorry for her youngest son. She sat next to Zhou Junhang and said:

"Just like your brother, start the next relationship. If you feel that the good girl is not loved enough, the Qiao family has a daughter who is the same age as you this year. Do you want to meet her?"

"Qiao family? Which Qiao family?" Meng Qiao appeared in Zhou Junhang's mind.

He then remembered that Meng Qiao’s surname was not Qiao.

Meng Qiao just has the character "Qiao" in his name.

Zhou Junhang didn't wait for his mother to speak, he immediately said: "Mom, how old am I, you introduce me to someone?"

"You are already 24 years old, not young anymore." Ye Lingge said, "The Qiao family and the Ye family have business dealings. Your marriage to the Qiao family's daughter can promote the development of both families."

"I am the grandson of the Ye family. Do you want to use me for marriage?" Zhou Junhang refused decisively, "I won't."

……

at this time.

Meng Qiao received another call from her father.

She hung up again.

Soon the doorbell rang.

Meng Qiao thought it was Zhou Junhang.

She opened the door and it was her father.

She reached out and closed the door.

"Qiaoqiao." The father pushed open the door and said, "Girl, do you still hate your father?"

Meng Qiao's eyes were red as she walked into the house.

My father also walked into the room and closed the door.

The father said: "Qiaoqiao, Dad has been diagnosed with cancer..."

Meng Qiao's heart tightened.

"Qiaoqiao, you are my father's daughter, please come back to the Qiao family..."

"I'm not the daughter of the Qiao family!" Meng Qiao interrupted her father and said, "I will never go back even if I die."

"Dad's property is for you."

"I don't want it!" Meng Qiao interrupted her father, "Don't you have a son and a daughter? Give it to them!"

"Qiaoqiao." The father sighed, "Other children turn against each other for property, but you are different. I put the property in your hands, but you don't want it."

Meng Qiao stared at her father with tearful eyes, "Not only do I not want your money, I also don't want you as a father!"

Without waiting for her father to speak, Meng Qiao wiped her tears fiercely and said:

"I will never forget how my mother died! You killed her! You made me a motherless child!"

"You! You kid..."

Meng Qiao opened the door, "Mr. Qiao, please come in!"