Chapter 1277

Name:Hello, Heir Author:Young Master Yan
When Yao Teng's car left the villa, Shi Jinyan's car just turned in.

He drove the company's car today, so he faced Yao Teng head-on, and the other party didn't recognize him.

He frowned when he saw that Yao Teng's Land Rover was far away. Then he continued to walk forward. At the door of the villa, he stopped and took out a bag from the co driver's seat, which was just bought ginger and brown sugar, as well as several bags of sanitary napkins.

He got out of the car, first walked around the villa, then went to the door, touched the flower bed next to him, and found a key from under the third flower bed.

The moment he saw the key, he was relieved.

Then he opened the big iron door and went in.

Entering the living room, he looked around the room and didn't find Si Jingyu's body. Then he entered the kitchen and burned the water first. Then he went upstairs.

He went to the door of the master bedroom, paused, and then pushed open the door.

When the door opened, her smell came, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of her commonly used bath lotion.

The room was dark and there was no sound. He thought she was not in the room. He was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he saw a little bulge in the quilt on the big bed in the dark.

Shi Jinyan was stunned. When he walked in, he saw a figure lying on the bed, so thin.

Seeing her body, his eyebrows frowned tightly.

He slowed down and came in gently.

Then he saw her lying in bed.

He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and then quietly felt her breathing.

The faint breath made his heart pull up.

The impression of Si Jingyu has always been strong and brave, but when did she become so fragile and distressing?

He pursed his lips, then paused, and then said, "Jingyu, I'm sorry."

The people behind him moved and seemed to have woken up.

He continued to look ahead and his voice became erratic.

"Jing Yu, let's talk."

"I haven't told you that the person I like has always been you."

"Jing Yu, for so many years, I don't want to divorce because I love you."

"To know you is the greatest luck of my life."

"Jing Yu, I never liked Bai Yue, and I don't remember having a relationship with her many years ago. The only time we had a close contact was when I was drunk..."

When he said this, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled mockingly, "I don't think I would do that when I'm drunk, but I verified the DNA with Xinxin. He is indeed my son."

"Jing Yu, I actually don't know what to do. When I know Xinxin is my son, I just want to cover it up, because... It's not easy for us to be together!"

"Jingyu, can you... Don't worry about Xinxin and stay with me?"

The words fell, but there was no sound behind him.

His heart fell slowly after all, "I know my requirements are a little shameless, but I really can't let you go."

When he said this, he slowly turned back, "Jingyu, can we... Start over? Can you try to accept me and fall in love with me? Don't divorce?"