Chapter 79
She didn't want to think about it, but what happened in the garage that day was too fresh in her mind.
She couldn't help but think about it more.
When she arrived at the garage, Ling Yichen let the driver get out of the car by himself, and Xia Mao was almost certain what he wanted to do.
She was busy pulling open the car door, but before the door was fully opened, she was hugged back from behind by Ling Yichen.
"Where do you want to run to?"
"What do you want?" Xia Mao started to struggle, "Don't you have something to give me? Don't you have something to do at night?"
"Just because I have something to do at night, you have to cooperate with me a bit, otherwise how else can I give you the stuff?" Ling Yichen felt like he was going crazy too, as soon as he touched this woman, all he could think about was that thing on his mind.
In the past, he didn't feel that he was very loyal to this matter, but after having sex with this woman, he became more and more fond of this matter, and he felt suffocated without doing it for one night, but he didn't want to solve it by himself, and he didn't want to find another woman, and he could already imagine that he might be eaten to death by this woman in the future.
He was over here trying to get his hands on the woman's clothes, and Xia Mao hadn't been stripped clean and pressed underneath his body for a while.
"Are you ...... annoying me? Why does it have to be here? This mat doesn't know if it's dry or not?" Summer ended up panting slightly nervously as she looked at the equally naked man who was closing in on her a little.
"This back seat has never been sat on by anyone but me and you."
Ling Yichen lifted her long, slender legs and looped them around his waist, his hips contracting and his waist moving forward ......
"Feel that?" Ling Yichen stopped still inside her, "It's getting bigger and bigger here, I can't even hold it in one hand."
With that he lowered his head and took z a red bean in his mouth, like a child sucking milk ......
The summer's end, who had held back from making a sound, finally squealed out, her dense eyes looking at the man on top of her, her arms naturally wrapped around his neck, to meet, to claim ......
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing.
Ling Yichen lifted his body and saw her tears as he increased his movements, "What's wrong? Is it comfortable? You demon, you're so passionate, you're just too inviting for my liking ......"
Ling Yichen's lewd words made Xia Mao's heart feel ashamed, yet her body was so passionate that she felt an unprecedented pleasure in such an ice and fire, a deadly feeling that created a moth to flame sadness in her daze.
Ling Yichen had only wanted to do it once, but when he touched this body, he could not control himself, and after holding back, he did it twice before withdrawing from her body.
He helped her get dressed before dressing himself again.
"Be a good boy and go home, and go to bed early at night," Ling Yichen picked the soft, noodle-like woman up from the back seat, "I'll be with you every day after I'm done with these few days."
"What are you busy with?" Xia Mao's legs were so weak that she just had to let him carry her back.
"There are some internal matters of the Ling family that need to be settled, so it will be fine when I'm done with this."
Ling Yichen carried her all the way into the bathroom and took a shower with her in his arms, then dried her off with a bath towel before tucking her under the covers on the bed.
He took out a set of clean clothes from the wardrobe and changed into them, walked over to the bed and nibbled lightly on her mouth, "I'm leaving."
"Bye." Xia Mao revealed her delicate face from under the covers and waved her hand at him.
"Be good, call me if you need anything." Ling Yichen took a half-hearted effort to lift his legs and leave the flat.
He frowned and returned to the car, opening the windows all the way before looking at his phone.
There were eleven missed calls on it, all from the Ling residence.
He dialed a number back and it was answered by the butler.
"What can I do for you?" Ling Yichen turned the car on and drove out of the garage.
"It's the old lady looking for you, asking when you'll be back."
"Right away." Ling Yichen hung up the phone, his mood, which had just been cheerful, sinking.
He knew in his heart what these old fogeys from the Ling family were up to, but he had never wanted to hide Xia Mao from anyone in the first place, nor had he planned to hide her, it was only because he didn't want them to harass Xia Mao that he had held back from seeing her.
When he arrived at home, he saw his mother playing with Ling Yuanqi in her arms.
Lu Wanru greeted him with a light smile, took the clothes he had taken off and hung them on a nearby hanger, "Are you busy today? Why did you come back so late? Grandpa is waiting for you."
"The company had some things to take care of." Ling Yichen walked towards Ling's mother in a gentle manner and extended his hand towards Ling Yuanqi in her arms, "Yuanqi, come on, daddy is holding you."
Ling Yuanqi danced happily and stretched out his chubby hand to Ling Yichen, his mouth giggling and drooling as he called out "Daddy, Daddy".
Ling Yichen's heart was softened to the core that he hugged Ling Yuanqi and lifted him above his head.
"Slowly, slowly." Ling's mother said worriedly from the side, "Put it down quickly, don't fall."
"What is this?" Elder Ling and Father Ling walked down from upstairs, Elder Ling's voice was as cold and hard as ever.
The faces of all the people in the living room froze.
"What's going on here?" Old Mrs. Ling came out of the bathroom and saw that everyone's faces were not right, so she smiled and spoke, "So it's Yichen who's back? Then let's not work for dinner!"
Master Ling gave a "humph" and didn't squeak.
Ling's father and mother stood together, followed behind Mrs. Ling and sat at the table.
Ling Yichen put the child in the child's chair and sat next to him, while Lu Wanru went to help in the kitchen.
Everyone was silent, only Ling Yuanqi, who was usually used to being free, sat there slapping the table for a while and grabbing the chairs for a while, looking like she didn't know what to do with her fidgeting.
"No rules at all, the child is so, what kind of table is he allowed on?" Elder Ling reached out his hand to the table, startling the crowd.
The first time he saw Elder Ling slap the table, he thought he was messing with him. Not only did he not behave, but he followed his example and also slapped the table, one after the other, getting louder and louder.
Ling Yichen reached out and took hold of his son's chubby hand, fearing that he would hurt him.
But he refused to do so, not only pulling his hand out of Ling Yichen's grasp, but also pulling his buttocks out of the chair and glaring at Master Ling in the front seat with big black and white eyes, slapping the table while chattering about something.
The crowd was stunned, and before they could react, Old Master Ling jumped up, "Is this a revolt?"
Chapter 80
"Qiqi." Ling's mother's face changed and she stood up from the chair next to her, and Ling's father was busy reaching out to take her arm and shook his head at her.
Ling's mother looked worriedly at Ling Yuanqi and her iron-faced son.
"A child who doesn't even have all her teeth and can't even speak is worth getting so angry at?" Old Mrs. Ling laughed and eased the situation, "You really are getting grumpier as you get older."
"You shut up!" Master Ling shouted angrily at Old Mrs. Ling, "What do you know, you woman? This man's pedigree is the most important thing, if you don't have a noble fucking birth, the children you give birth to won't be any better!"
Ling's mother's face turned white and her eyes turned slightly red, while Ling's father held Ling's mother's hand under the table and sighed silently.
Ling Yichen picked up the child next to him and turned to hand him over to Wu Ma, who was not far away, "Carry him to his room first."
Wu Ma nodded her head and flew off with the nanny.
"Look what kind of attitude this is all about? Knowing full well that the elders are waiting for him at home, he still came back so late on purpose! After working all day, saying he was busy as hell, but changing his clothes! What did he go for, can't you see?" Elder Ling had held back his anger for days, as if he had finally found a chance to vent it, "Now that his wings are hardened, he's getting bolder and bolder, daring to carry back a child from a random woman outside, as the eldest grandson of our Ling family! Is the eldest grandson of the Ling family that easy to be? If I don't give my consent, can someone else just make the decision?"
Ling Yichen glanced at the kitchen, where Lu Wanru was standing in front of the kitchen with her brows lowered and her eyes obedient.
"Alright, don't get mad, the child didn't dare to tell you, it's not because she's afraid you'll get mad?" Old Mrs. Ling pulled Master Ling in the side, "Now that the child has seen that not only has he grown well, he is also smart, we have nothing to worry about."
"Afraid I'll get angry? Afraid of my anger, and you dare to hide such a thing from me? My Ling family got a grandson and still had to let someone from the Lu family tell me before they knew about it?" The more Elder Ling said, the angrier he became, "I'm telling you, you can admit this grandson if you want to, but I will never admit it."
The honest Ling's father and mother both sat there looking like they wanted to say something but didn't dare to, Mrs. Ling wanted to speak up but was worried that Master Ling would say something even more unpleasant regardless.
"Yuanqi is my son, whether you admit it or not, he is my son, and he is still the eldest son." Ling Yichen forced down his anger and stood by the table, throwing his voice around.
"You're calling my bluff?" Master Ling's eyes were stern and abnormal, he was used to being in charge in his life, no one had ever dared to talk to him like that!
"Yichen!" Both Ling's father and Ling's mother could not help but speak up and call out.
"My child I have to admit." Ling Yichen glanced at his parents and then said.
"What about the child born to the second girl of the Lu family? Why don't you admit it?" Elder Ling then pressed on.
"I told her that if the child is sent back to the Ling family to be raised by Wanru, I will admit it, but if the child she wants to keep, then I won't admit to having the child!"
When Ling Yichen heard Elder Ling mention Lu Wanqiu, his heart moved slightly, he had thought that Elder Ling was coming for Ling Yuanqi and Xia Mao, but he didn't expect that he also knew about Lu Wanqiu.
"The second girl of the Lu family is a person who cares about flesh and blood, she doesn't want to be separated from her own child, and you are pushing her like this, while that woman outside of you, for the sake of her own personal desires, can even ignore her own son, yet you treat her like a treasure. Master Ling's voice was slightly slow, but his words were serious, "I'm telling you, you don't recognize Lu's second daughter's child, but I do! That woman outside of you, you quickly send me off with money and don't have the slightest contact with her again, otherwise, don't blame me for being ungracious!"
"No way!" Ling Yichen refused without even thinking, "I like her."
"What did you say?" Master Ling picked up the glass of water in his hand and threw it at Ling Yichen, when Mrs. Ling saw it, she reached out to stop it.
"Are you crazy?" Old Mrs. Ling shouted in discontent, "If you have anything to say, you should talk to the child properly, why do you have to do it?"
"Say it again for me, do you and that woman share or not?" Master Ling shook off Old Lady Ling's hand and only stared at Ling Yichen as he asked.
"No split ......"
"Yichen!" Old Mrs. Ling stood up and walked over to Ling Yichen's side, pulling him along and persuading him in a low voice, "Just say yes to your grandfather!"
As she spoke, she gave Ling Yichen a wink, "Now say yes first."
Ling Yichen pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
"Get on the side!" Elder Ling also walked up to Ling Yichen and pulled Old Lady Ling away, "Don't you make a mess here!"
Ling Yichen's eyebrows were furrowed, he was disgusted by Master Ling's overbearing attitude, but his two most important women were unable to leave the Ling family, causing him to almost suffer internal injuries every time.
"Tell me what you call what you are doing now? Having a child with a woman your wife hired at her expense, keeping the child at home while the woman keeps it outside, living a proper life, and getting your wife's sister pregnant and denying it after giving birth!" Elder Ling counted off beside him, "And now you have the audacity to say you like it! Who don't you like? You don't like Lu Wanru, can you take her as your wife? If you don't like Lu Wanqiu, can you get her pregnant? There are so many people you like, how can you get them all home? Let me tell you, if you like her, you can keep a low profile, find a place to keep her, and when you get tired of playing with her for a few years, you can just dump her aside.
Ling Yichen's face was flushed by Elder Ling's words, and what he said was true, but it was hard to hear his ears.
"I'll say it again: I'm not letting go!" Ling Yichen coldly interrupted Master Ling's long speech, causing Master Ling to lose his breath and almost choke to death.
Elder Ling coughed several times before he could catch his breath, "Since you won't let go, then don't blame me for taking a shot!"
"You strike a try?" Ling Yichen's body stiffened and a bone-chilling chill emanated from his surroundings.
Ling's father, Ling's mother, Old Lady Ling, and Lu Wanru all gathered around, pulling Old Master Ling and then Ling Yichen, completely pulling the two of them apart by a distance of five or six meters.
"He's going to rebel!" Master Ling didn't expect Ling Yichen to be so stubborn, and his heart was pounding, but when he thought of the photos he received a few days ago, he had to continue to coerce Ling Yichen, "Are you going to beat me up? I'm telling you, you have to break it off with her!"
"Yichen, stop talking now." Ling's mother was about to cry as she pulled on Ling Yichen's arm, saying nothing to let him speak.
Ling Yichen was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but looking at Ling's mother's pleading eyes, there was nothing he could do!