Could it be that someone outside is carrying my child?
That's impossible. I've been so chaste lately. I can hardly support myself, so how could I have the money to sleep with women?
Thinking of this, Xiao Shuo felt even more aggrieved, almost ready to cry out again.
However, before he could react, he heard Xiao Linye say, "Is the child in Ye Yuning's stomach yours?"
"What?"
Xiao Shuo was shocked.
He had no idea why Xiao Linye would ask such a question.
But honestly, let alone sleeping with that woman, they had been engaged for so long, and he had hardly even touched her hand.
"No, it's not mine," Xiao Shuo shook his head.
How could it possibly be mine?
That harpy's pregnancy has absolutely nothing to do with me.
Xiao Linye furrowed his brows dangerously. "Really not yours?"
"It's really not, Uncle Seven, please spare me," Xiao Shuo said, his face full of panic.
One reason was that Ye Yuning had indeed been officially married to Xiao Linye before; she was his Aunt Seven.
