He never cares about the reporter's report. In his eyes, he only believes in his own feelings and judgments.

Seeing that she was surrounded by reporters, he did not seriously think about whether those reports were true or false.

In his heart, as long as she is still good, it can be.

But now, he really wants to know whether those reports are true or not.

Is she really pregnant?

With his baby

Yi Haiyin grabs her hand and tightens it silently.

Hearing her cry of pain, she recovered and quickly released her hand.

"What report is true or false?" Yan Ling's eyes flashed. He took back his hand and moved his wrist, which was pinched by him. He looked up at him.

Ling er

He called her ling'er.

Her name, so called out from his mouth, inexplicably with a touch of affection.

Let her just did not hear clearly, he asked what in the end.

Just looked at him in doubt, "when did you gossip like that? Didn't you say you didn't care about the reports of those reporters? "

In her eyes, Yi Haiyin is like a clear stream in the entertainment circle.

He is cold, indifferent and independent

It's not like people in the entertainment industry who are competing for fame and wealth.

Several times, when she was surrounded by reporters and others were wise, only he was willing to lend a helping hand.

He never seems to worry about what kind of negative news his behavior will bring to him.

"I..." Yi Haiyin thin lips, want to say what, on her clean pupil, suddenly can't say.

What he cares about is not the reports of the reporters.

What he cares about is whether she is really pregnant. If so, it's their child!

How can he not care

"Why don't you talk again?" Yan Ling looks at the silent Yi Haiyin and doesn't ask any more. Wu stands up from the chair and reaches out to clean up the dishes.

"I'll do it." Yi Haiyin holds down her hand, takes the dishes that need to be cleaned in her hand, turns around and enters the kitchen.

"You are the guest. How can I let you do the dishes?" Yan Ling followed him, looking at his handsome figure, slightly surprised.

As soon as he came into her kitchen, she suddenly felt her kitchen was so small.

Yan Ling a recovery, quickly followed in, from his hand took the dishcloth, "or I come, let you do the dishes, I always feel strange."

He looks like a dishwasher.

Even if Yan Ling doesn't know what family background Yi Haiyin has behind him, just looking at his cool and noble temperament and his slender fingers, it's out of place with washing dishes.

"I can Take care of you. " Yi Haiyin stubbornly grabs the dishcloth, does not let go, and looks at Yan Ling seriously.

Yan Ling Take care of her?

She can take care of herself without others.

Besides, it's just a bowl wash. He doesn't have to be so serious.

Yan Ling's idea, too late to say, dishcloth has been easy to Haiyin grab back, focus on the dishwashing.

His technique is so clumsy that it is obvious that he has never washed the dishes.

Yan Ling wants to help him several times, but he stares at him again.

At last, he stood beside him and watched him wash a few dishes with great effort. He gave her a dish.

"I'm sorry." Yi Haiyin picked up the broken dish, cold eyes, looking at her apologetically.

"I Isn't it stupid? "

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