Chapter 223: Willing
"I don't care!" Lu Zhenting directly stuffed the card into Jiang Qian's hand, "You have to collect this money, and you must give birth to this child for me!" ā
Jiang Qian, the palms of "......" holding the card are hot.
"Grandpa, I can't ......help it," she said softly, her hair falling to the side of her face, hiding the redness from her eyes.
Lu Zhenting saw her shirking, and looked at her with sharp eyes, "Girl, you only need to answer me one question, and when Qing Shi leaves, if you have his posthumous son, are you willing to give birth to this child?" Jiang Qian was stunned and raised his eyes sharply.
She didn't know what question Lu Zhenting was asking.
If she could have Lu Qingshi's child, how could she not be willing to give birth.
She will definitely use her life to protect and cherish this child.
Clear tears swirled in her eyes, she knew that Lu Zhenting must have misunderstood, so she nodded busily, "I do, grandpa, I do." ā818
Lu Zhenting breathed a sigh of relief.
If you do, it's easy to do.
"Grandpa didn't mistake you, you are a good boy," Lu Zhenting sighed, then took out his mobile phone and made an internal call to go out.
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the study and a maid walked in.
"Old man, you look for me." Lu Zhenting waved his hand, called the maid closer, and then whispered something to her.
The maid was obviously taken aback, "What is this, what is it, if this is known by the eldest young master......" "If you want to go, you will go!" Lu Zhenting blew his beard and glared, and said angrily, "Do I pay you a salary or the eldest young master pays you a salary?" I don't have the eyesight to see it! ā
The maid frowned, glanced at Jiang Qian again, and had to bow her head honestly, "Yes, I'll go now." ā
Lu Zhenting said a few more words to Jiang Qian, which meant to let Jiang Qian go to the kitchen with the maid.
Jiang Qian didn't understand what Lu Zhenting meant at first, but a quarter of an hour later, when she saw the maid come out with a bowl of soup in her hand, her eyelids jumped violently.
The maid whispered close to her, "Second Miss, this soup contains antlers, bullwhips, and ginseng, and you have to find a way to let the eldest young master drink it later." ā
Jiang Qian, "......"
She is also a doctor, how can she not understand the meaning of this bowl of soup, Lu Zhenting, who is a lot old, can actually come up with such a way to damage.
"That's not good," she refused, "my brother is not in good health now, and we can't use medicine at will, in case there is any damage to his body." ā
And if this kind of thing wasn't Lu Qingshi's intention, even if he asked for her in a distraught, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't wake up tomorrow morning and not be angry.
The maid also did this hard, and could only use Lu Zhenting's words to block Jiang Qian, "The old man said, he asked an expert to see the things in this soup, not only will it not damage the body of the eldest young master, but it will also improve his immunity in a short time, second miss, the old man is really bitter in his heart, so I beg you to leave a queen for the Lu family for the sake of his age." ā
When Jiang Qian heard this kind of words, where could he say anything to refuse.
It's just flustered and distraught.
As soon as the maid sent her to the door of Lu Qingshi's bedroom, the door of the pear blossom wood room in front of her was opened, and Lu Qingshi's tall figure came out of it.
The man looked down at her, and his big hand naturally held her hand, "Why did you go for so long?" ā
Jiang Qian's heart was a little empty, and before he could organize the words, the maid said respectfully, "The old man left the second miss to say a lot of things, and before leaving, he asked the second miss to go to the kitchen with me to get the soup." āwww.
The maid held the soup cup in her hand.
Lu Qingshi glanced at it, bowed slightly, took it easily, and then took Jiang Qian's hand into the bedroom.
His action of holding her hand was natural and intimate, and there were outsiders watching, Jiang Qian was actually a little embarrassed, and walked in with him with a red face.
The thought of what might happen next made her heart beat faster.