Chapter 943: Brother Lang, please let me get pregnant today

Lin Lang looked at Su Wanxing's relieved expression and said jokingly with a smile: "Baby, your acting skills are pretty good. You can even be an actor in a movie."

Su Wanxing raised her delicate hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said sadly, "Hubby, please stop teasing me. Now that I have Zhou Mengyao's celebrity face, it has caused trouble in my life."

"Haha, if you don't want to be mistaken for Mengyao, you must wear a hat and sunglasses when you go out." There was a hint of mischief in Lin Lang's laughter.

Su Wanxing glanced back at the gate of the Longhai Hotel and urged, "Honey, which car is yours? Let's go quickly. I don't want any fans to mistake me for Zhou Mengyao and ask for an autograph again."

Lin Lang took out the Ferrari key from his trouser pocket, handed it to Su Wanxing and said, "Baby, I can't drive after drinking. Do you have a driver's license?"

Su Wanxing pressed the unlock button on the car key, and the Ferrari convertible sports car in the parking space not far away was unlocked, and the cool headlights lit up instantly.

"Wow! Honey, your car is a Ferrari!"

"I just passed my driving test last month. What if I am asked to drive such an expensive luxury sports car and it gets totaled?"

After hearing this, Lin Lang said arrogantly: "If the car is wrecked, just buy a new one. You can drive with peace of mind with your husband sitting in the passenger seat. He will never let you get into any danger."

Su Wanxing laughed and said, "Then I will really drive it. I have never driven a convertible sports car before. It must be fun and cool, right?!"

"Baby, just try driving it and you'll know." Lin Lang approached the Ferrari sports car, opened the passenger door and got in.

Su Wanxing walked quickly to the driver's side of the Ferrari. When she opened the door, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue at Lin Lang, and got in with a little excitement.

"Wow, Ferrari is so cool. Thanks to my husband, I can be considered a Ferrari driver!"

The leather seats had excellent wrapping properties. As soon as Su Wanxing sat down, she hurriedly fastened her seat belt, her eyes constantly gazing at the exquisite center console in the car, her eyes full of curiosity.

Lin Lang reminded: "Baby, the distance between my seat and the driver's seat is not suitable for you, please adjust the main driver's seat."

"Uh...it seems a bit far." Su Wanxing moved her legs and found that her feet were a bit far from the accelerator and brake.

Lin Lang pointed to the side of Su Wanxing's seat and said, "Baby, there is an electric adjustment button on the side of the seat. It can be adjusted up and down, front and back. Try pressing it."

Su Wanxing's eyes lit up, she reached out and touched the silver button, pressing it lightly, and the seat slowly moved forward. She adjusted the height again and stopped only when she felt comfortable.

"Wow, the electric one is so convenient, much better than the manually adjustable seat I had when I was learning to drive!"

But when her eyes fell on the steering wheel and the center console, Su Wanxing felt a little scared again. She curled her fingers nervously and whispered, "Honey...how do I drive a Ferrari?"

"The car I learned to drive is a manual transmission, and there are so many buttons on it that I don't understand!"

Lin Lang smiled and pointed to the red button on the right side of the steering wheel: "It's very simple, just hold the brake and press this button to start. To shift gears, look at the paddle next to it. Push it forward to go forward in D gear, and pull it back to go reverse in R gear. Now let's just shift it to D gear."

He demonstrated as he spoke, and the engine instantly let out a low roar, which made Su Wanxing's heart tremble.

"Remember?" Lin Lang asked gently.

"Remember it." Su Wanxing giggled and nodded vigorously.

She took a deep breath, shifted the control paddles to D gear as Lin Lang instructed, and lightly stepped on the accelerator to test the driving feel. The roar of the sports car engine was more powerful than she had imagined, which scared her so much that her hands trembled, and then she curled up the corners of her mouth in excitement.

The car slowly moved forward, and Su Wanxing asked excitedly: "Honey, which direction should I drive?"

Lin Lang asked back with a doting look on his face: "Then shall we go to your house, my house, or the hotel?"

"Honey, I don't know how to get to your house or the hotel, so let's go to my house."

Su Wanxing gripped the steering wheel tightly, her palms a little sweaty, stared straight ahead without blinking, and carefully drove the car out of the parking lot.

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "Okay, drive slowly, don't rush."

After the car drove smoothly onto the road, Su Wanxing breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and smiled sweetly at Lin Lang, "Husband, driving a Ferrari sports car doesn't seem to be difficult!"

Lin Lang said in a doting tone: "Our baby is so smart, of course he can learn it right away. If you like, your husband will also buy you a convertible sports car. What brand do you want?"

Su Wanxing quickly declined, "No need, husband. I seldom go out. It would be a waste to buy such an expensive car. I can just drive your Ferrari occasionally to satisfy my craving."

Lin Lang said arrogantly: "How can that be possible? I, your husband, am a doting wife maniac. It happens that the Shanghai International Auto Show is being held these days. How about I ask Secretary Gu to buy you a BMW Z4 convertible sports car?"

After hearing this, Su Wanxing was moved and said, "No need, husband. You want to buy me a big house and give me a convertible sports car. I have no way to repay you. I am embarrassed to accept it."

Lin Lang lazily leaned on the passenger seat, admiring Su Wanxing's beautiful face intently, and said gently: "Baby, you promised me your life, if your husband doesn't spoil you, who will?"

"Hubby, you're so good to me! I want to give birth to two babies for you within three years, hehe..."

Su Wanxing gripped the steering wheel tightly, her face showing an unconcealable happiness. The wind from the convertible sports car blew her long hair, bringing her an indescribable sense of comfort.

At this moment, the red light at the intersection ahead suddenly lit up. Su Wanxing quickly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car steadily behind the stop line.

She was about to turn her head to say something to Lin Lang who was sitting in the passenger seat, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a black Rolls-Royce slowly stop on the left turning lane, almost side by side with their car.

Lin Lang's face was originally smiling, but the moment he saw the Rolls-Royce clearly, the smile suddenly froze. A trace of panic flashed across his eyes, and an unnatural and awkward smile was forced on his face.

Before Su Wanxing could react, she saw the rear window of the Rolls-Royce slowly lowered, revealing a face with delicate makeup but a frosty look.

Chu Yiren glanced over sharply and mistook Su Wanxing in the driver's seat for Zhou Mengyao.

When Chu Yiren saw Lin Lang sitting in the passenger seat, her brows furrowed instantly, her eyes full of displeasure. She glared at Lin Lang as if with a knife, and then gave him a jealous look.

"Honey, what a coincidence, I bump into you even when I'm waiting for the red light at the intersection!" Lin Lang's voice had a barely noticeable stutter, and he tried hard to force a smile as he looked at his legal girlfriend Chu Yiren.

Su Wanxing was startled when she heard the voice. She turned her head sharply and looked towards the back seat of the Rolls-Royce following Lin Lang's gaze.

The woman behind the car window had a cold and elegant temperament, staring at Lin Lang coldly. That death gaze made her inexplicably frightened.

Su Wanxing's head buzzed, and she froze. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel, and was secretly shocked in her heart, "What's going on?"

"Who is this powerful woman?"

"Why would Lin Lang call her his wife?"

Because she didn't know the beautiful tycoon Chu Yiren, countless question marks exploded in Su Wanxing's heart, making her forget to react for a moment.

Before Su Wanxing could sort out her thoughts, Chu Yiren's voice came over, her tone as cold as ice: "Husband, you are really great. You have time to accompany Zhou Mengyao to stroll around the streets, but you don't have time to accompany me, right?"

"Uh... Honey, don't be angry. I'll go back to the Chu residence to accompany you tonight, okay?"

"Hmph, I don't want it. I'm angry!" Chu Yiren pursed her lips and closed the car window.

Then, the green light for turning left came on, and the driver, Uncle Zhong, driving his Rolls-Royce luxury car with Chu Yiren in the back seat, turned left and drove out of the intersection.

Su Wanxing, who had recovered from her shock, looked at Lin Lang in astonishment and asked in a daze, "Honey, who was that cold woman just now?"

Lin Lang smiled awkwardly and replied, "She is my real girlfriend Chu Yiren. She is usually very gentle and obedient to me. She might be a little jealous of me being with you. She is also a little irritable because of her pregnancy recently."

Su Wanxing was shocked to hear that Lin Lang's girlfriend was pregnant. However, when she heard the name Chu Yiren, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Chu Yiren?"

"Could it be that your real girlfriend is Chu Yiren, the beautiful chairman of the Truman Group?"

"That's right, you don't have to be afraid of her. Yiren has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She won't make things difficult for you for my sake." Lin Lang tried to comfort Su Wanxing with a more relaxed tone.

"Uh...husband, you are so awesome. Your first wife is the daughter of Shanghai businessman Chu Jincheng, and you still dare to keep a concubine outside. No one else can do that!"

Su Wanxing was still in a state of disbelief until the green light for going straight came on and the car behind her honked to urge her to go forward. Only then did she hurriedly drive away from the intersection.

Seeing that Su Wanxing's smile had disappeared, Lin Lang coaxed her, "What's wrong, honey? Are you unhappy?"

Su Wanxing drove while looking at the road ahead, pouting her lips in jealousy and muttering, "I was the one who was in the wrong, so how could I be unhappy?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "You're not unhappy, but your lips are pouting so much that you can hang a bottle of oil on them?"

"Huh, I'm a little jealous when I heard Chu Yiren was pregnant. I also want to have your baby. Husband, can you try to make me pregnant today?"

"Haha...Okay! When we get to your house, your husband will work harder on your bed and won't stop until he makes you pregnant."

After hearing this, Su Wanxing's face turned red all of a sudden. She bit her red lips shyly, feeling nervous but also a little expectant. She said worriedly, "Hubby, if I really get pregnant and give birth to your child, will Chu Yiren be able to tolerate both of us?"

Lin Lang said pretentiously: "She has to recognize us as the descendants of the Lin family whether she wants to or not."

After hearing this, the innocent and lovely Su Wanxing seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, and said with a giggle: "Husband, I believe you will not let me and the baby suffer any injustice, I will give birth to three babies for you, okay?"

"Baby, you have the twin gene, just give me two babies with one pregnancy. Your husband doesn't want you to get pregnant twice, it's too hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lang realized that he had said something wrong.

Su Wanxing paused as she gripped the steering wheel, frowning and asking in confusion, "Honey, what do you mean by I have twin genes? Could it be that Zhou Mengyao is really my lost twin sister?"