Chapter 196 Whose Child?

The party was coming to an end and the invited guests left one by one.

Before everyone leaves, they will come to Di Lie and Ai Moye and say some congratulatory blessings.

Ai Moye greeted her with a smile, and the raised corners of her mouth remained in the same arc, almost cramping.

Standing next to Di Lie, she complained in a low voice, "Is there no one who is afraid of society and sneaks out of the back door without saying hello at all?"

Di Lie responded with a steady smile, "Not everyone can do whatever they want in this kind of situation."

Ai Moye was dejected, lowered her head and stomped on Di Lie's leather boots.

She obviously used all her strength to vent, but the marshal didn't react at all, as if it didn't hurt or itch.

Ai Moye was furious now and stamped hard again, and the marshal was hit again.

"Why don't you hide?" She was puzzled. Such an obvious action, according to the nature of the marshal, he should have suddenly moved away before she fell.

Di Lie faced the guests elegantly and replied in a low voice, "I am showing mercy and letting the irritable little pregnant woman vent her anger."

Ai Moye was stunned. She couldn't tell whether she was moved or annoyed. After a flash of unbelievable sweetness flashed in her heart, she became inexplicably anxious again.

"So, do you think I'm making trouble unreasonably?" As soon as the words came out, Aimoye admitted in her heart.

She was really in a mood right now, and she just wanted to be rude and unreasonable, and chase the marshal to get angry.

"Of course not. Pregnant women are inevitably moody due to the influence of progesterone. Compared to being overly sensible before, I do hope you can be more casual."

Unfortunately, the marshal was still very tolerant and generous, accepting her anger with an innocent expression, and even said some high-sounding words, which made her at a loss what to do.

Ai Moye finally felt a little guilty. After rubbing her hands, she stared at the footprints on the marshal's leather boots and said forcefully, "Then I'll compensate you for a new pair of shoes. How much will it cost?"

The marshal said without changing his face, "One billion star coins."

"Okay, I'll apologize..." After Ai Moye said two words without thinking, her mind suddenly sobered up, and she abruptly changed her words and said, "I can't afford it."

While the two were joking, an elegant old gentleman with gray hair on his temples came over with Colonel Qizhi and Zi Liu.

"Marshal," the old gentleman smiled and extended his hand to Di Lie, "you have worked really hard for the empire. Now that you can find a beloved woman to spend your life with, we are very happy for you."

Di Lie shook his hand back and said politely and distantly, "Thank you."

The old gentleman patted Colonel Qizhi again and said, "My son is really incompetent. If there is any immaturity in the military department, please give me some advice."

"Colonel Qizhi is upright and brave, and is a qualified soldier." Di Lie said his usual perfunctory lines, but it made the old gentleman feel extremely honored.

Colonel Qizhi had heard it many times. Di Lie used this sentence to explain different people, but he just changed the subject, and didn't even bother to change the adjective.

He was dissatisfied and saw Zi Liu step forward, lift up her skirt and salute Emperor Lie.

"Marshal, we meet for the second time. My name is Ziliu Sera, and I am Moye's classmate. I wonder if you still remember?"

Zi Liu's face was reddish, and her eyes were moist and crystal clear, as if they were full of shining stars. There was no place in the world that was as radiant and moving as her eyes.

However, Di Lie said expressionlessly, "I don't remember."

Zi Liu's smile froze and she wanted to say a few more words, but Di Lie was already chatting with the old gentleman.

She was unwilling to miss the opportunity and said hello to Moye, "Good evening, Moye. I heard that you are pregnant, but please take care of yourself and don't overwork yourself, otherwise it will be very harmful to you and the baby." Big damage."

Zi Liu's voice was not too low. When many people around heard her words, they looked at Ai Moye in surprise and kept glancing at the girl's waist.

"Are you really pregnant? Did you use a blind trick? How come you can't tell?"

"It doesn't matter if you're pregnant, it should be the marshal's child, right?"

"I heard that she was pregnant before I met the marshal. I don't know what kind of wild man she is."

"Oh my god, how could the marshal marry a... How can such a woman be worthy of becoming the marshal's wife?"

"Perhaps she is the child of Baron Menton. It is said that in order to pursue the Baron, she almost cleaned herself up and took the initiative to send her to the Baron's bed."

"I have also heard rumors, but I can't be sure whether they are true or not. The nannies of the Munton family once whispered that she had had sex with a man before she was exiled, and she became pregnant at that time."

"Doesn't this mean that he is not the marshal's child at all? How could the royal family and the Felix family allow such an unpalatable thing to happen?"

The whispers of the nobles made Aimoye feel embarrassed. She raised her hand to hold her stomach and glanced at Di Lie rather uneasily.

No one would marry a woman who is pregnant with "someone else's" flesh and blood. Even if it is a fake marriage, it will be a great shame and humiliation for Di Lie.

At this moment, Aimoye didn't even know how to explain it, and was also terrified of what Di Lie was about to do.

Seeing Ai Moye's panicked look, Zi Liu pursed her lips slightly.

Sorry, but people are selfish.

Di Lie always maintained a calm and dignified posture, and finished the conversation with the old gentleman in a leisurely manner. Then he put his arm around Ai Moye's shoulders and protected her in his arms very affectionately.

The old fox restrained all his cunning and said with the most serious expression, "After Ye Ye became pregnant, I was too busy to marry her in time. The wedding will be completed during her winter vacation. Next year, we will We will usher in the crystallization of a common bloodline."

It seemed that he was speaking to the old gentleman, but he was actually responding to random rumors.

The surrounding chatter stopped immediately, and the old gentleman said happily, "I don't know if your child will inherit your powerful power. In any case, I wish you the best happiness in the world."

"Thank you." Di Lie responded with a smile.

Ai Moye was in a complicated mood. She placed her palms on her waist and gently wiped away the cold sweat.

But in an instant, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, her sharp gaze suddenly shot towards Zi Liu, and she spoke aggressively.

"By the way, have senior sister and the student council president broken up? Seeing how close you are to Colonel Qizhi tonight, if your boyfriend finds out, I don't know how sad it will be."

Zi Liu curled her fingers slightly and said quickly, "You misunderstood, the president and I are completely..."

"They are one of the top ten couples on campus who share the same heart. I have seen your official photos posted on the confession wall." Ai Moye smiled like a flawless white lotus. "Are you having trouble? I also saw you on the side of the road. I slapped the president and left without looking back."

Colonel Qizhi frowned and said, "What senior? Who are you talking about?"

"No, it's a misunderstanding!" Zi Liu seemed to have already thought of his words, and said as calmly as possible, "That person wanted to pursue me, but I didn't agree, so he knelt down and kidnapped me morally. I really couldn't stand his stalking, and I was afraid. Yucai slapped him."

At the back of the crowd, Shan Deying said weakly, "Stop lying. Senior, don't tell me he's your third boyfriend. Why don't you recognize him when you fall out with him?"