My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 62
Xiao Wenhai is too poor.

Ye Xuan hit Xiao Wenhai more than 50 times before he barely got more than 2000 million from Xiao Wenhai's hands.

Before leaving.

He kicked Wen Jianxin again, kicking Wen Jianxin to death.

Ye Xuan wouldn't do stupid things like showing mercy to the enemy.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Ye Xuan drove back to the villa.

Before entering the door, a strong smell of chicken soup came over my face.

"Fuck, big tits, it smells like chicken soup."

Ye Xuan rushed into the villa like a hungry wolf.

"Eat, eat, eat."

Sitting in front of the table, Ye Xuan held a chopstick in one hand, knocked on the porcelain bowl, and said happily.

"Ye Xuan, Xiaorou is like this, don't you know how to care about Xiaorou?"

Cui Xiaoman was wearing an apron, snorted unhappily, with a tense face, reprimanded expressionlessly.

"What's up with her?"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said in doubt.

"Xiaorou is pregnant, and I don't know whose child it is. That man is really irresponsible."

Cui Xiaoman unbuttoned her apron, said softly with a look of resentment.

"pregnant"

Ye Xuan was at a loss.

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Whose species?"

Ye Xuan was stunned, as if he remembered something.

His face suddenly became extremely stiff.

Nima!

This child, could it be his?
"Hehe, if the father of this child were you, I would have killed the child long ago. I don't look at you like that, and I don't take pictures of you taking a piss. Big pants, flip-flops, there is no image at all."

Tang Xiaorou changed into a loose Hello Kitty pink pajamas, her straight white legs were exposed outside the clothes, she sat directly in front of the table, picked up the chopsticks, and taunted Ye Xuandao.

"Yes! Yes! Look at how capable our Miss Tang is. She is going to be a mother soon, and she is still so ruthless when she hurts others."

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, not taking Tang Xiaorou's words that hurt him at all, instead he said sarcastically.

"Hmph, what kind of morals do I have for you?"

Tang Xiaorou snorted a few times and said unhappily.

Cui Xiaoman, who was cooking and serving food, was staying by the side.

His face didn't change, but in his heart, he was very happy.

Seeing Tang Xiaorou bickering with Ye Xuan, this further reduced the possibility that Tang Xiaorou was pregnant with Ye Xuan's child.

"Ye Xuan, Xiaorou is half a patient now, you have to let her go." Cui Xiaoman scolded.

"Yes, patient. Our little Rou is a patient, so my lovely patient, whose child is yours?"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Heh! Anyway, it's not yours, you care so much. It's really a salty carrot and nothing to worry about."

Tang Xiaorou started to eat, and said abruptly.

"If you don't talk, don't talk. I don't bother with you."

Ye Xuan snorted, and for a long time, he was so nervous for nothing.

Thought the child was his!
"Come on, Miss Tang, eat some chicken!"

While talking, Ye Xuan picked up a piece of chicken for Tang Xiaorou.

"you!"

Tang Xiaorou looked unhappy.

In my heart, I couldn't help but be thankful that fortunately, I didn't tell him that the father of the child was him.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing for children to educate their children in the future.

Let’s not talk about the chicken, civilized you and me.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to educate you. People at the bottom are just so rude."

Tang Xiaorou snorted harshly, and ate the chicken that Ye Xuan gave her.

"Yes! Miss Tang, can you tell me, the low-level people, who is the father of this child?"

Ye Xuan fiddled with the method, very eager, and asked again.

"It's not you, why are you so anxious?"

Tang Xiaorou ate slowly, showing disdain for Ye Xuan's restlessness, and said in a deep voice.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you."

Ye Xuan said very unhappy.

that's it.

Throughout the meal, Ye Xuan remained silent and didn't say a word.

late at night.

Lying on the bed, Ye Xuan couldn't sleep.

He became more and more suspicious that the child in Tang Xiaorou's arms was his.

Although he has no proof.

Ye Xuan's mood is very complicated.

He has never been a father.

Of course, I never thought about being a father.

Ok!

It should be said that he doesn't even have a father.

Growing up with the old man, he was not alone, after all, the old man was really kind to him.

What exactly is fatherly love?
Ye Xuan didn't understand.

As for the term "people at the bottom", Ye Xuan did not dislike it.

I don't object to Tang Xiaorou using this word to describe him.

He might even find it apt.

Because, he knew very well that he was really good at fighting, and he also knew a lot of good people.

but!
This cannot change the fact that he was born without father and mother, nor can it change the fact that he lacks basic family upbringing.

Ye Xuan always felt that it was enough for him to live a happy life.

He doesn't care about other people's life or death.

After all, people die every day.

Someone dies every seven seconds.

Compassion is an attitude that Ye Xuan hates the most.

Ignoring the life and death of others is not because Ye Xuan is indifferent, but because he is used to seeing too much life and death.

If you spend all your time with blood, when you see other people's blood, you will be as calm as water.

If you watch others die all day long, then their lives are actually worthless in your eyes.

Harvesting weeds, who cares?
Ye Xuan turned over, he shook his head and nodded, repeatedly.

He strengthened his inner thoughts.

That is, it is necessary to find out whether the child in Tang Xiaorou's arms is his or not.

If so, then he has to take responsibility.

If not, then he also has to protect Tang Xiaorou.

Emotion is a delicate thing.

Can't tell, don't know.

Ye Xuan didn't like Tang Xiaorou's cold and arrogant attitude, as if someone owed her ten dollars.

I really don't like Tang Xiaorou's superior attitude.

I really don't like Tang Xiaorou's eyes that mock her all day long.

……

If he only mentioned that he didn't like Tang Xiaorou, Ye Xuan could give a hundred different reasons.

If you just say you like it, Ye Xuan can't seem to think of a reason.

Tang Xiaorou is gentle?
No.

Tang Xiaorou is virtuous?
No.

What should that be?
Ye Xuan didn't understand why he liked Tang Xiaorou.

But there is one thing, Ye Xuan is very clear, if Tang Xiaorou is in any danger.

He, Ye Xuan, is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire to save her.

Ye Xuan couldn't understand the feeling of having a child.

But when he learned that Tang Xiaorou was pregnant, his heart did tremble violently.

Because he had a hunch that this child had something to do with him.

Then why did Tang Xiaorou hide the truth?
"Hehe, am I still too handsome?"

Ye Xuan smiled helplessly, lit a cigarette, and said to himself.

"Who can understand the pain of being too handsome without friends?"

Ye Xuan took a deep puff of his cigarette, got up from the bed suddenly, took his mobile phone, and sent Tang Xiaorou a text message.

"Xiao Rou, I understand your feelings. You don't want your child to have a too handsome father, but even so, you don't have to lie to me that the child is not mine!"

"I know I'm handsome, but I can go for plastic surgery to make myself ugly."

"Admit it! That child is mine, right?"

After writing the text message and smoking a cigarette, Ye Xuan pressed send.

After a while.

"Ding Dong" sound.

The word "roll" appeared in Ye Xuan's text message.

(End of this chapter)