C23 The Child Is Not Yours at All

[023] The child is really not yours

As the car drove slowly, Su Ziyang carefully protected his stomach and secretly observed Ling Zhanyi who was driving the car. There were a few times when he wanted to speak, but he stopped in his tracks.

He was a little confused as to what exactly this fellow was trying to do, and Ling Zhanyi had not spoken up until now. What business do you have with me? "

"…"

Answer Su Ziyang was a complete silence.

Su Ziyang thought he had spoken softly, so he repeated himself and raised his tone. Can you let me out of the car? I'm feeling a little dizzy from sitting in the car and I want to puke. It won't be good if I dirty your car later. "

Ling Zhanyi looked at him from the rearview mirror snappily, gritting his teeth, "I'm not called 'that'!"

"..." Ling, Mister Ling … Look, we've always kept to ourselves. Just where do you want me to go? "I'm really dizzy, retch ~ ~ ~" Su Ziyang acted as if he was going to vomit, and covered his mouth to see Ling Zhanyi's reaction.

He remembered that in his previous life, this bastard had immediately stopped the car and threw him down to vomit on the side of the road.

In the end, Ling Zhanyi did not even bat an eyelid and the car did not stop either. It was just that the speed was a lot slower than before, and could almost be described as stable.

Su Ziyang was surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I'll puke on your car?"

"It's okay, if you want to puke, just puke. You can clean up if you get dirty. It's too hot outside, so just don't get sunstroke." Although Ling Zhanyi was angry at him for calling his "Mr. Ling" so estranged, but seeing that he was uncomfortable, he suppressed his displeasure.

"Mister Ling …" "I still have something to attend to today. If you need something, can you come find me another day?" Su Ziyang rolled his eyes as he thought of a way to escape.

"Call me Wings!" Ling Zhanyi finally could not hold it in and corrected him. His tone was still alright, he did not speak too loudly and he was not angry.

Su Ziyang helplessly spread his hands: "We aren't that close, right … … "Ugh …"

The car stopped. Although it was driving slowly, Su Ziyang still bumped into the seat in front of him. Of course, it wasn't his stomach that crashed into it, but his forehead. While he was holding his head and groaning, Ling Zhanyi had already went around the front and back of the car doors and pulled open the back.

When Su Ziyang heard the sound of the carriage door, he put down his hands that were covering his forehead. Seeing Ling Zhanyi, who was just inches away from him, he jumped in shock and cried out in shock, "You, what are you doing?"

Ling Zhanyi looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and slowly approached him: "Tell me, what do you think I should do?"

"Mister, Mister Ling …" Just as Su Ziyang called out this name, his right shoulder was pressed down by his left hand. He swallowed his saliva and tried changing his words, "Wing … "You, don't be like this …"

"Now you know to change your words?" Ling Zhanyi got closer and closer to him. Kneeling on the seat beside him, with half of his body pressing down on top of Su Ziyang, Ling Zhanyi's right hand had already grabbed onto Su Ziyang's left shoulder. "We're not that close? Hm? We even have kids, and you say we're not that close? Hm? Ziyang, you hurt my heart too much, do you know? "

"That... "Ugh …" Not... Wings, wings! Don't get excited... I, I didn't mean that... Furthermore … This child is not yours... Don't misunderstand... Hehe … "Haha …" Su Ziyang unconfidently smiled, but his gaze was still fixated on Ling Zhanyi's hands that were pressing down on his shoulders, afraid that Ling Zhanyi would do something to him.

And this posture...

It was hard for him to stay like this.

— — At this moment, Su Ziyang was lying on the back seat with half of his butt hanging in the air. His waist and upper body were leaning on the chair, but his legs were pressed down by Ling Zhanyi at a crooked angle. It was a pose where something could easily happen.

But the key thing was that he had a big stomach now, and because of his past life's experience, he was somewhat afraid of Ling Zhanyi, so at the moment, Su Ziyang did not dare to breathe, and his smile had almost turned stiff. Bastard Ling, on the other hand, still had that poker face with a faint smile on his face, as though he was controlling everything.

"The child is not mine? "Are you sure?" Ling Zhanyi looked at the cautious look on the person's face and was angry, but he did not let go of him. He thought to himself that the little guy was still stubborn, and was not willing to admit that the child was his. He didn't say he wasn't responsible!

"It's a seed of my Ling Family, I, Ling Zhanyi, will take responsibility. Ziyang, think again, is this child mine? "Hmm?" Ling Zhanyi leaned towards Su Ziyang, and blew lightly into his ear.