Chapter 1603： The director and the little wife (4)

"Who is your wife? Who is your son?" Jiayin glared at him.

Ye Wuge replied kindly, "You are my wife, he is my son."

"Asshole, when did I promise to be your wife? Also, I told you earlier that the kid in my stomach has nothing to do with you."

Kayin raised his hand to pat his palm apart, then turned and raised his hand to hit him.

She had a big belly and her body was not easy to turn. After such a sudden turn, her body didn't move, she just turned her head and turned her neck with a sound of "Ah".

Ye Wuge hurriedly stretched out his hand to pinch her neck, and while pinching it, she said, "Who else can it be if it's not mine? Be good, stop making trouble, go to bed, sleep late is not good for your health. ."

Even he himself did not expect that on the night An Ziqi got married, he used alcohol to commit a murder and hit him with a single blow.

He is really a genius, even God is helping him.

This child is the best gift God has given him.

Jiayin clutched his aching neck and gritted his teeth, "Okay, let me tell you, the child belongs to Mo Qingyu, are you satisfied?"

Seeing her mentioning Mo Qingyu again, Ye Wuge wanted to find that guy back and beat him up.

"I said my son is my son. You are not allowed to miss him again."

Kayin is angrily, "You go to your woman, whoever you like, I will never look at it again, and you don't care who I miss."

When Ye Wuge heard this, he stretched out his hand angrily and pulled Jiayin over, and directly blocked her small mouth, so as not to make any more words that would annoy him.

He knew that he used to be a **** and did a lot of things that made Jiayin sad.

However, those he is unable to change.

He can only use everything he has to treat her well in the future.

"Ye Wu...ge, you go...well."

Jiayin wanted to struggle, but he was afraid of hurting the child in his stomach, so he didn't dare to use force, and Ye Wuge took the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Bastard, this big bastard.

Thinking of the **** things Ye Wuge did before, she didn't want him to kiss so many women.

Let him find his woman.

Lifted his leg and bumped it between his legs.

"Hiss." Ye Wuge took a deep breath, released Jia Yin, arched his waist, and his handsome face was wrinkled.

Kayin watched from the side, biting his lip and whispered, "It deserves it, I said I wouldn't let you kiss me."

Seeing a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, he said hurriedly, "Hey, how are you?"

Ye Wuge didn't return to her. He arched his waist in an extremely painful manner, his teeth were biting hard, and even a few thin muscle marks were stretched out on his cheeks, looking extremely painful.

Jiayin is really nervous now, wouldn't she really kick him bad?

She remembered that she didn't use much effort.

Busily got up to him, stretched out his hand to wipe off the cold sweat from his head, and said nervously, "Hey, don't you scare me, it hurts?"

Ye Wuge held his lower abdomen and squeezed a word from his teeth, "It's okay, I don't hurt."

Seeing that he was already in pain and was almost speechless, Kayin gritted his teeth and asked anxiously, "Is the kick broken?"

"Really all right." Ye Wuge shook his head with pain on his face.

Jiayin looked at him in such a painful state, panicked and anxious.

Reaching out to hold Ye Wuge's neck, he hugged his head to his chest, trying to help him up, "How are you? Is it still painful?"

"En." Ye Wuge nodded, and responded in a dull voice.