Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

Xia Xingcheng couldn't care too much and could only desperately open the door. However, the door seemed to be locked from the outside and she couldn't open it no matter what.    

    

The person behind her was slowly approaching her, making Xia Xingcheng's heart jump to her throat.    

    

"Hurry up and open the door!"    

    

Xia Xingcheng couldn't hold it in any longer, she was so anxious that tears were about to fall.    

    

Sheng Yeting's face became even colder as he hugged her from behind. He sneered and said, "What? Now it's like this, where are you going?"    

    

Could it be that this woman hated him that much? She was simply detestable.    

    

Xia Xingcheng struggled desperately in Sheng Yeting's arms. She felt her nervous heart gradually going into disarray.    

    

She didn't know if she was nervous or excited to see him.    

    

"Sheng Yeting, let me go, let me go."    

    

Xia Xingcheng never gave up struggling, but what she got was Sheng Yeting's increasingly tight embrace.    

    

He leaned close to Xia Xingcheng's neck and said while grinding his teeth, "Xia Xingcheng, I'm warning you not to struggle anymore. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen next."    

    

With just that one sentence, Xia Xingcheng, who had originally been struggling, immediately stopped moving.    

    

This was because she could easily feel the changes in the man behind her.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was frightened and could only slightly relax her body. She asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Xiaobao now?"    

    

Why was Sheng Yeting inside the room that was obviously Xiaobao's room? This could only mean that she fell into Sheng Yeting's trap again!    

    

Why was she so stupid again and again?!    

    

Seeing that Xia Xingcheng finally stopped struggling, Sheng Yeting seemed to be satisfied. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Xiaobao is still safe and waiting for us. After our wedding is over, we will bring him back, okay?"    

    

As he spoke, his heart was filled with an indescribable yearning, and he was gradually beginning to feel a sense of satisfaction.    

    

Xia Xingcheng's heart moved slightly, but she quickly dispelled the peculiar feeling in her heart. She quickly refused, "Sheng Yeting, what are you talking about? Whose wedding is it? How is it ours?"    

    

Sheng Yeting was noncommittal: "Xingcheng, this is our wedding, aren't you happy about it? I've been waiting for you for a long time. "    

    

Xia Xingcheng looked at him with an expression of disbelief, "Sheng Yeting, what did you say?"    

    

This was the first time she looked at Sheng Yeting at such a close distance in a long time. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight compared to when she saw him before, making her heart ache a lot.    

    

Xia Xingcheng suddenly had a strange feeling. She quickly turned her head and asked, "Can you let go of me first? I think we should be quiet. "    

    

However, Sheng Yeting still tightened his grip. He said with a smug smile on his face, "I just don't want to let you go. Those people outside are all waiting for me to get married with you."    

    

Xia Xingcheng looked at him in disbelief, "Sheng Yeting, are you crazy? I saw it just now, it's Liang Fengyue, and your wedding photos are all there. What are you going to say?"    

    

"We've already broken up. We can't be together anymore. You and Liang Fengyue are about to get married. Just stop pestering me, okay?"    

    

She had to be more thorough with her words, so that she could not be soft-hearted.    

    

Otherwise, she was really afraid that if Sheng Yeting said something else, she would soften her heart and be reluctant to leave Sheng Yeting again.    

    

The moment she said that, the raging aura from Sheng Yeting's body appeared.    

    

Sheng Yeting stared at the woman in his arms and coldly said, "Xia Xingcheng, you just have to do this, right? Why did you leave me? Don't forget that you still have my child in your stomach. You won't be able to escape."    

    

Xia Xingcheng's heart couldn't help but soften a bit when she mentioned her child. However, she still maintained a stern face and said: "Sheng Yeting, I definitely have a reason why we can't be together. Even if it's for our future, we don't need to be together, okay?"    

    

"If you let me go, the child will be born. However, Xiaobao is my child, so please give him back to me."    

    

Seeing that this woman was trying her best to draw a clear line between them, Sheng Yeting's gloomy face couldn't help but turn colder.    

    

He glared at the woman in his arms and said, "Xia Xingcheng, I'm warning you. If you dare to say another word, I can't guarantee what will happen next."    

    

Perhaps he would sleep with this woman now.    

    

However, she quickly said: "Sheng Yeting, calm down, can you? We really are out of the question now. I'm not good enough for you, I had a child, I don't even know who the father is, what should I do!"    

    

As Xia Xingcheng said this, she couldn't help but tear up.    

    

It was probably because the grievances she had accumulated in her heart had finally found an outlet to vent. It was probably because her heart really felt very uncomfortable right now, which was why it had turned out this way.    

    

Once the tears flowed down, they were like beads that had been cut off, unable to be stopped.    

    

When Sheng Yeting saw the woman's tears, his anger melted.    

    

He couldn't help but frown and whisper, "Alright, don't cry anymore. If there's anything, we can sit down and chat. Why are you crying?"    

    

He had never seen a woman cry in front of him in such an aggrieved manner, let alone personally coaxing her. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little mad.    

    

However, the more Xia Xingcheng was comforted, the more she cried, as if she was swearing all the grievances she had suffered these days.    

    

"We have nothing to talk about. Let me go, okay?"    

    

Even at this moment, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but say.    

    

Sheng Yeting frowned as he looked at the stubborn woman in front of him. All of his patience was gradually worn out.    

    

At this moment, no one could shake his resolve. Thus, he involuntarily tightened his embrace and tightly hugged the woman in his embrace.    

    

"Xia Xingcheng, you forced me to do this."    

    

After he finished this sentence, he ignored the woman who was still crying in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.    

    

"Howl …"    

    

Xia Xingcheng was caught off guard and swallowed all her tears and grievances, leaving her unable to react for a long time.