Chapter 96: Lele Becomes a Food Show Host

  Jingyang's first priority was to comfort her emotions, she had been frightened, she was still a child, and now suddenly had to become a mother, naturally there were many things she couldn't accept, first of all she had to accept reality.

  His mood is now at its best, he's going to be a dad, thinking about the future in this home with his own child's crying and laughing sounds, Jingyang can't help but laugh out loud.

  Lele looked up at that handsome face, it seemed this guy really liked kids a lot, otherwise how could he have such an expression, his whole face was filled with warmth.

  Jingyang was about to go and announce it to his family, but Lele quickly stopped him.

  "Why can't it be done? This isn't someone else's child, this is my own child. What's there to be ashamed of?" Jingyang said loudly.

  "Oh dear, I think if I say it, people will misunderstand and think I'm using the child to tie you down. And also, living together like this, others will definitely gossip."

  Le Le was about to cry, her two small hands grasping at the hem of her skirt.

  Jing Yang thought for a moment and said: "So that's what you think, but things aren't like that at all. I proposed a long time ago, it's just that you've been refusing me all along. It has nothing to do with using the child to tie me down."

  "You know it's no good, but the key is those people will say so."

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  Why care so much about others' feelings!

  Le Le bit her lip and said: "I don't want my baby to be criticized."

  "Whoever dares to speak ill of our baby, I will cut off his tongue." Jingyang said very seriously.

  "I'm not kidding you."

  "I'm not joking either, don't worry, I'll do well with things you don't let me say and do."

  Jingyang smiled and said, tightly hugging her, she quickly pushed him away saying: "Don't squish the baby!"

  Jingyang almost fell to the ground, she was just joking with him, right? At this moment, that baby is just a fertilized egg, and he's already so nervous about it. It's really laughable, okay, okay, since she's so tense, maybe it's not a bad thing for the baby after all.

  "Alright. Alright I was wrong, I won't squeeze the baby too hard, I'll be careful now. I just want to tell you how happy I am." Jingyang whispered softly in her ear.

  "Really?"

  "Of course!"

  "So tell me, do you like boys or girls?" Lele asked, looking at his expression.

  "Boys or girls, I like them all because they are our children," Jingyang said, and Lele smiled and hugged her.

  "Alright, you rest first, I'll go deal with some documents," Jingyang said.

  "Oh!" Lele obediently replied. Jingyang went out and said to Liu Ayi, "Liu Ayi, from now on, don't cook too greasy food. In the future, I'll tell you in advance what to do." Jingyang reminded her.

  Liu Yini was puzzled. Jingyang had never been picky about the food she cooked, so was it possible that her recent dishes didn't suit his taste?

  She walked into the kitchen while thinking.

  Jing Yang then walked into the study. Thinking of Jing Xiao Mei and his parents, who were particularly able to stir up trouble, Jing Yang felt it was necessary to say something to them.

  "What? Lele is pregnant?" The three of them were shocked.

  "Hmm!"

  "My goodness, I really thought I was going to faint, and I didn't think you'd let me hold my grandson so soon! It's all happening so fast, I'm overjoyed!" Jing's mom was almost moved to tears.

  "Haha, the Jing family has an heir now." Mr. Jing was also filled with emotion, thinking back to when Jingyang had vowed never to get married or have kids after a falling out with them, and how they had all been in agony at that time. Now, they were going to become grandparents! They were overjoyed, and it was all thanks to Lele.

  "What a nice gift should be sent to Lele?" Jing's mother was anxious and restless because she couldn't think of it for a while.

  "Mom, you always send such nice things," said Jing Xiaomei.

  "Who said that? What can I give to express my liking for this daughter-in-law?" Jing's mother said, clapping her hands.

  Jingyang couldn't help but want to laugh, and then said: "However, you guys have to pretend that you don't know about Lele's pregnancy."

  "Why? But we already know."

  Jingyang explained all the reasons.

  Everyone urged, "Hurry up and propose!"

  "I know!"

  "You've got your wedding dress and betrothal gifts all ready, but you haven't even proposed yet, what's the hurry?" Jing Xiaomei asked.

  "I am waiting for my baby to give me a witness."

  "You're really something!"

  "Alright, Jing Xiaomei, have you divorced or not? Hurry up and get a divorce, don't delay Meidong from finding a new girlfriend." Jingyang said slowly, tapping his hand on the table.

  "Jingyang, you're gloating over others' misfortunes again."

  "Am I wrong?"

  Jing Xiaomei suddenly closed the video.

  Lè Lè was lying in bed, feeling extremely bored. She opened her computer and started reading her own articles and comments enthusiastically. Suddenly, a private message popped up, flashing. She opened it to take a look.

  A self-proclaimed deputy editor of YaHua Life Channel said she liked her writing and life experiences, wanted to invite her to do something with the TV station, she looked a bit dizzy, finally asked for her contact information, is this real or fake.

  What's wrong with leaving contact information? Isn't it just leaving a phone number? Then let's leave Jing Mo's, if there's any problem, let Jing Mo deal with it, after all, he's good at handling various problems. She quickly left Jing Yang's phone number.

  Now she wants to go and tell Jingyang about it again, so that he can be mentally prepared! She gets out of bed to find Jingyang, who happens to come out of the study room. Seeing her rushing over, he becomes worried, "Slow down!"

  "I have something to say to you," said Lele.

  "What did you say? Did you promise to marry me?"

  "No!"

  "What's that?" Jingyang was led by her hand into the bedroom.

  "Hey, it's still daytime and you want to...?" Jingyang gazed at her with a deliberately ambiguous expression.

  "Hey, be serious for a moment, I have something very important to tell you."

  "Go on and say it!"

  "It was me online..." She hadn't finished speaking when Jingyang's phone rang, and he patted her face saying: "I'll get it."

  Lele's intuition told her that this call was from that certain editor.

  Jing Yang saw her flustered appearance, picked up the phone and told her, "Listen, it's a man."

  Lele nodded.

  Jingyang walked out with his mobile phone, and Lele was anxious in the room.

  Suddenly, Jingyang opened the door and came in, asking her: "What evil things have you been hiding from me?"

  Lele's face turned red, and she hastily waved her hand, saying: "No, I didn't think of hiding it from you. Just now I was about to tell you, but then the phone call came."

  "Alright, now tell me everything from start to finish, or else I'll make you pay."

  Lele nodded and told everything from beginning to end, including the phone number, about how she took the initiative to keep his number.

  "Uh, you're right, this phone number should be left with me." Jingyang said, stroking her small hand.

  Lele nodded and said: "I'm afraid of running into a scammer."

  "Alright, I'll ask you, are you willing to go to the TV station to record a show?"

  "What's going on? Lele thought to himself that he had never responded to his proposal, was it because he wanted to use TV to announce it to the world?"

  "No need, I know you love me is enough, why so high-profile."

  "What's up?"

  "I don't want to go on TV and accept your proposal, I'm scared!"

  Jingyang was speechless, did she really spend her whole day thinking of ways to reject his proposal?

  "Now my wife has become an internet celebrity, and the TV station wants to invite you to host a cooking show."

  "Plop!" Lele thought the sun had simply jumped out from the west, was it really the end of the world?

  "No way, you know my cooking skills!" Lele didn't believe what Jingyang said at all and refused to accept it!

  Jingyang said: "Alright, you go get your computer first, let me see what's written on it, I'll respond to them."

  Lele nodded and quickly moved her computer over, opening it for Jingyang to see. When Jingyang saw the elegant words and beautiful pictures, he couldn't believe that Lele had done them. Suddenly, a phrase came to mind: "Gold will always shine."

  Jingyang saw their love story, and it turned out that in He and Yatou's hearts, it was like this.

  "So, are you willing to go to the TV station to record a show?" Jingyang asked.

  "May I?"

  "Of course!"

  "I don't know if I can do it well?" she said worriedly.

  "Of course you can do it well, you're an all-powerful academic overlord!"

  Le Le knew he was teasing her.

  "Will you let me go?" Lele asked.

  "I support your idea."

  Lè Lè nodded, now her life ideals were completely at odds with hers. She had originally wanted to find a job that could support herself after graduating from university, and she had worked hard to take the civil service exam, but now she was going to be the host of a food show, it was really unthinkable.

  "It seems I really can't be a civil servant, I have to be an artist."

  Jingyang couldn't help but laugh.

  "But there are unspoken rules in the entertainment industry." Lele frowned.

  Jingyang almost fell out of her chair, was it just these negative entertainment reports that were on her mind?

  "You think you can get it? Who dares?"

  Lele looked at his face and slowly said: "Also, you are the one who gives others unwritten rules..." After finishing speaking, she found that Jingyang's unpredictable face was full of dark clouds.

  She smiled foolishly, but Jingyang completely ignored her and went to answer the phone call from the TV station first. It seems that this silly girl really doesn't let people worry about her.

  After a while, Lele looked at the entrance of Jingyang Gate. Is this guy really angry? This temper is too low, getting angry with just one provocation, what a good person who loves to get angry, what is he doing inside?

  Le Le quietly used his hand to widen the gap between the doors, saw that he was talking on the phone with someone else, so she had no choice but to walk back and forth in the corridor, waiting for him to finish the call.