Rong Linyi didn't answer, but slowly leaned over and put his ear to her bulging belly...
He squinted slightly, his eyes gleamed with shreds, and his voice was dyed with a dreamlike magnetism.
"When is it?"
"When did it happen?" Su Yanyun didn't understand what her husband was asking.
"Paternity test, when did Mom take you to do it?" He raised his head and looked at her from the bottom up.
Above his head is a starry crystal ceiling lamp, and the rotating spot of light is reflected in Rong Linyi's pupils. There are deep expectations and timid fears of disappointment.
timid……
Such words are actually far away from Rong Linyi.
But now, this emotion clearly controls his thinking.
When doing paternity testing, he had also thought that when Jiang Chengxi provoked again and again, he had the urge to determine who the baby in Su Yanyun's belly was.
But before this time, he would hypnotize himself, forget it.
Why ask for such a result?
Anyway, this baby won't belong to him, so why bother to find a heart-stamp yourself.
In short, Su Yanyun, he would never let go.
Stopping, in the final analysis, stems from the fear of losing...
After fifteen years, he found a pair of hands that can be held in his palms, and a warm body that can be held in his arms.
If you haven't gotten it in your life, then it's okay to live a life so pure and unkind.
But once you get it, how can you still bear the pain of losing?
Su Yanyun calmly felt some hazy feelings in Rong Linyi's eyes, and she seemed to comprehend the answer he wanted to hear.
But...what's the point of answering as he wished, deceiving him?
She was infinitely surprised at the bottom of her heart, but tried her best to stabilize the peace on her face.
Sure enough, her husband had also suspected that the baby in her stomach belonged to him.
Thinking of the cognitive impairment that He Xiaoqin mentioned more than once, thinking of Song Zhifei and Jiang Chengxi's entanglement, Su Yanyun's doubts became more and more serious.
She didn't answer Rong Linyi for a long time, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little bit.
In the end, the calmness and calmness of the usual days were restored.
"Hey, wait for me here for a while, I'm going out to have something to do." He kissed Su Yanyun on the cheek.
"Are you going to find your mother-in-law?" Su Yanyun grabbed his hand, "Don't blame her, she too..."
"I know." Rong Linyi cut off her words.
His voice was cold, with a chill, Su Yanyun's hands were stagnant, and she retracted.
Realizing that his attitude was too blunt just now, Rong Linyi slowed down his expression, leaned over and kissed the top of Su Yanyun's head, "I just have something to confirm with her, don't think too much. Wait for me here, obediently, Don't go anywhere."
He walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly returned.
"By the way, there is something interesting in my suite. Go to the next door, there is a monitoring room, you can see part of the scene in the venue."
Su Yanyun widened her eyes: "You still play like this?"
Rong Linyi smiled and said, "Well, the purpose of playing this way is just to avoid some people I don't want to meet. Check where they are beforehand, and I will go elsewhere."
Su Yanyun...
Is this, my husband considered social fear or too cold?
As soon as Rong Linyi left, she turned over and ran next door to play surveillance.