This bastard boy actually took the money to Yang Yun to pay off the mortgage.

"I don't blame you, if you don't cause her to lose her job, can she not pay off the mortgage?"

"Okay, I don't talk to you about the mortgage, and she still uses your money to buy a navy to hack me, how can this matter be counted?"

"Is there one?" Lu Jingyang thought of what they had discussed a few days ago, and his eyes became dodgy.

Nian Xi scoffed and ignored him.

"You stopped all my cards, what should I do? Do you want to starve me to death so that I can take my family's property for myself? ”

This poisonous bear child.

"Don't worry, how can I starve you to death, I'm good to you."

Nian Xi calmly dialed the inside line, "Invite in the gold medal personal butler I hired with a high salary." ”

"Yes, Mr. Lin!"

Lu Jingyang looked at her vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

After a while, the secretary came in with a middle-aged man with a kind smile.

"Young Master Lu, I am your personal butler, Mao Dingding!"

"Mao Dingding?" Is the name serious?

"Young master, you can also call me Ding Ding!"

Nianxi: "Poof......"

Lu Jingyang: "......"

"Mao ...... Butler Mao, can you introduce your service. Nian Xi broke the embarrassment.

"Yes, ma'am."

Mao Dingding's name is not serious, but his professionalism is very good.

He said respectfully to Lu Jingyang: "From today onwards, I will become your personal butler, responsible for all arrangements for your food, clothing, housing and transportation, such as ......"

With Mao Dingding's introduction, Lu Jingyang's face became darker and darker, and the more he listened, the more satisfied he became.

From now on, whatever he wants to eat, there is Mao Ding Ding Ding to prepare for him.

He wants to get dressed, there will be Mao Ding Ding to send him, he wants to travel, Mao Ding Ding is the driver, he wants to eat snacks, and Mao Ding Ding buys it for him.

He doesn't need to spend a penny manually, as long as Mao Ding Ding is there, he can make a giant baby with a meal to open his mouth and stretch his hands.

Yang Yun's influence on Lu Jingyang was too great, and Nianxi had to guard against it.

If Yang Yun is his mother, he must be a superb mother's treasure man.

It's a pity that Yang Yun's disgusting poisonous woman is not as simple as wanting to be a mother.

……

Lu Jingyang didn't go to school in the afternoon, so he was so angry that he ran to the bar to have a good time.

This bear child.

Nian Xi looked at the time, there was an important meeting in the afternoon, and he didn't have time to care about him.

She only told Mao Dingding to take care of him, and handed over the phone to the secretary.

The meeting lasted until late and did not adjourn until 10 p.m.

Seeing her come out of the conference room, the secretary hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lin, Steward Mao is looking for her." ”

Nianxi's heart jumped, and he said in his heart: Isn't it that the bear child has an accident?

Mao Dingding soon arrived at the company, holding gauze on his head and soaked in blood.

Nian Xi was shocked: "Lu Jingyang hit?" ”

Mao Ding Ding said ashamedly: "Yes, the young master beat it." ”

"What about the others?"

"I don't know, after he knocked me unconscious, he called me an ambulance and ran away."

Hey! This bear child will not be on the house for three days.

Lin Xi went to Yang Yun's house, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw their dog-legged Wang An squatting in front of the door smoking, his expression darkened, and he yelled badly.

The information shows that Yang Yun drunk Lu Jingyang and gave him up.

Since then, Lu Jingyang has not only been in awe of her, but also has a serious sense of guilt, he feels that he has blasphemed his most respected teacher, and she was expelled from school.

Later, Yang Yun gave birth to a son to him, which was actually Zhao Yu's seed.

[Ask for comments, votes, recommendations, all kinds of requests! ] In addition, APP readers, I found that the small pit on the chapter was occupied, this thing appeared randomly, and if it wasn't occupied, it would be gone. 】