Su Xiaofeng didn't want to talk nonsense with a little boy here, and insisted on breaking in.

"I want to see Mr. Yang. You let me in."

Yang Yilin stretched his arm forward and said with a smile, "I said that you don't need to be so anxious even if you want to be a grandmother again?"

Su Xiaofeng was angry blush, neck thick, "who wants to be your grandmother, really shameless."

Although he was scolded, Yang Yilin was not angry but happy. He leaned forward: "you threw yourself at me. You said I didn't want to face. Is this right?"

Su Xiaofeng is more angry, "who pounced on you? How can you talk nonsense?"

Yang Yilin doesn't like Mu Xueer all the time. Every time he goes out with his cousin, she always pesters her. Does she really regard herself as the daughter of a rich family?

If it wasn't for the baron who accidentally slept with her and gave her food and clothing, I don't know what kind of a bumpkin it was!

It's better now that she doesn't pester the Lord. Her mother is here. This family is really annoying.

"The facts are in front of me, I dare not talk nonsense!"

Two people at the door of the pull, and finally startled the old man in the backyard to tease the birds. Without saying a word, they came with the bird cage.

"Yang Yilin, you're making a fool of yourself!"

although we don't know who the other party is, we can see Yang Yilin's naughty boy playing with others, and the old man roars.

Hearing the old man's voice, Yang Yilin's shoulder trembled. In fact, he should have slipped away. But he wanted to hear what the woman was doing at home. So he drew back his arm and said, "grandfather, this grandmother... Oh, no, it's Auntie looking for you."

The old man approached and gave him a bad look. Then he looked at the man in front of him, "are you?"

Seeing that it was Mr. Yang himself, Su Xiaofeng immediately changed his face, and her big tears fell away. She cried and hawed: "Mr. Yang, I am Mu Xueer's mother. Our Xueer has been with you for years. You should know?"

This is the old man has heard of, but Mo Yan Jue that stinky boy has never admitted.

"Er... Just say what you're here for." The old man came to the point.

"Now we Xueer is pregnant. The child belongs to your yanjue, but now he wants to abandon them. You have to make decisions for us Xueer." The more you cry, the more you say.

The old man was shocked, "what do you say, pregnant with our yanjue's child?"

"Yes, the child has been a month and a half, but now he wants to break up. You say, how can Xueer live?"

"Is it my brother's? You come to our house and cry? " Not waiting for the old man's reaction, Yang Yilin, who stood on one side, said with much mouth.

According to his understanding, muxueer tried to climb into the Baron's bed more than once, but in the end, he would not refuse.

Can you still have a baby in this situation? Is that really a ghost?

"How do you speak? Our family Xueer has talked about a boyfriend of Mo yanjue these years. Is it not Mo yanjue or whose? " Su Xiaofeng turns her head and stares at Yang Yilin.

"How can I know? It's not mine Yang Yilin rolled his eyes and said nothing good.

"All right, shut up!" The old man's mind was still in a mess at the moment, so they both felt that their heads were bigger when they quarreled.

With a sharp reprimand, he looked at Su Xiaofeng in front of him: "madam, please come inside. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

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