Chapter 3 Young Master, Won't You Give Birth to One and It's Over?

"By the way, Jiaen, I'm going to go abroad in a few days."

"How long?" Jing Yihuan had already dropped out of Aliceon College, a member of the society, and suddenly wanted to go abroad, Li Jiaen couldn't understand what she wanted to do?

But Jing Yihuan just said two words to her bitterly in her heart: "Confidential." ”

She didn't tell Li Jiaen about surrogacy, for fear that she would be worried, and that her plan would be exposed, and that the stepmother and stepsister at home were not fuel-efficient lamps, so as not to cause another incident.

Moreover, Li Jiaen will go to study in country Z next month, and I hope she will go well and return from China full of poetry and books.

The sisters had a rare reunion, and the two women had a drink, and when they were drunk, they helped each other and left.

They didn't know that Jing Yuexi was also playing here, and she didn't return all night.

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And this side.

Lu Yuting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, taking a sip, his deep and cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, overlooking the beautiful night view of S City like an emperor.

"Master Lu."

A bodyguard knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa has chosen a girlfriend for you, saying that she is very suitable for giving birth to the Lu bloodline." ”

"This is Miss Jing's information, please take a look." The bodyguard stood up and handed the information in his hand to Lu Yuting.

No one expected that in the next second, all those materials would be thrown into the trash.

Seeing this, the bodyguard was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Young master...... You're angry... This is our grandfather's only wish for many years...... You are born... Isn't it over to give birth to one! ”

Although the voice behind him was as small as an ant, it was still heard by Lu Yuting: "Raw? You do it, you give birth. ”

“……… Young master, how dare I. "Isn't anyone in the circle saying that the young master has something wrong with his body? Isn't Grandpa in a hurry!

Seeing that Lu Yuting was indifferent, the bodyguard sighed secretly.

Hey, what a 10,000-year-old iron tree! Isn't this an iron tree that will bloom in 10,000 years? Why doesn't the young master always get his senses?

"Young master, you see that there are few people and young gentlemen, and you have passed among thousands of flowers, and you have smelled all the flowers. How did you manage to survive among the thousands of flowers without a single leaf sticking to you? ”

"You're teaching me to do things?"

“……… Don't dare, young master, I'll get out of here by myself. ”

The next day.

Before Jing Yihuan woke up, he heard the door ringing.

"Bang-"

"Bang bang bang-"

A huge force banged on her door.

"Jing Yihuan, where did you die last night? It's so bad that Yuexi hasn't come back yet, in case there are three long and two short, your 10,000 heads won't be enough to compensate! Ouch, what kind of sin has been created! ”

Stepmother Zhang Bilian was crying wolf and howling outside, and people who didn't know thought that Jing Yihuan had bullied her.

The movement on the second floor had already alarmed the old lady in the living room on the first floor.

"What is Bilian doing?"

The maid explained: "Miss Yuexi went out last night and said that she was looking for Miss Yihuan, but she hasn't come back yet......"

"This little girl in her early twenties, what kind of body does she become if she doesn't return at night!" The older generation always pays attention to etiquette, "Girls' families, how do they behave after falling into their mouths?" That's right! ”

"Mom, Yihuan didn't mean it."

When she went downstairs, Zhang Bilian had already changed her face, pretending to say good things for Jing Yihuan: "No matter how you say it, Yihuan is also Yuexi's sister, she won't deliberately harm Yuexi!" ”

The old lady was even more angry when she heard this, and she ordered Jing Yihuan, who had just gone downstairs, in front of everyone: "Kneel." ”

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