Chapter 22: I Want an Heir

Lu Qiaozhou's heartbeat almost missed half a beat, and he looked at the person in his arms in disbelief, "What did you say?" ”

"I want an heir to the Lu family."

"Lu Fengbai, what do you think of me." Lu Qiaozhou angrily threw her to the bed in the bedroom.

Feng Bai fell into the soft quilt, and with a little drunkenness, he said even more shamelessly, "Don't worry......" She laughed stupidly, but her expression was a little sad and determined, "Yunzhi hasn't touched me either." ”

She thought to herself, after all, Lu Qiaozhou has a habit of cleanliness, and if he confesses honestly, he shouldn't mind.

There was no light in the room, only a little moonlight came in through the window, and Lu Qiaozhou stood quietly by the bed, looking at her helplessly.

"If you have to do this, do you want me to do it?"

A low and unknown voice echoed in the darkness, and he was able to agree to such an unreasonable request, and for a while Feng Bai was a little at a loss.

She slumped on the bed and simply began to swing, "You can do it, after all, I don't understand." ”

"Do you think I understand?" Lu Qiaozhou asked rhetorically, "To be honest, I'm quite disappointed in you." ”

When Feng Bai heard him say this, his heart began to throb inexplicably, "What are you disappointed about?" ”

It's not disappointing, she doesn't know how to attract a man.

There was only a low wheezing sound in the quiet night, and he said slowly, "You only have one chance tonight." ”

Lu Qiaozhou has always known how to pinch her, Feng Bai suddenly woke up a lot, and a burst of blood went to his brain, and he threw him directly on the bed.

Looking at each other, she glanced away in embarrassment for a moment, "Is this really the case?" ”

Seeing that she was about to retreat, Lu Qiaozhou smiled and said, "Dry firewood, why don't you continue?" ”

Feng Bai puffed up, unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt, and his hand slowly moved to his waist.

She stopped, Lu Qiaozhou looked at her, and probed, "What's wrong?" ”

"Your phone is ringing, do you want to answer the call first?"

He tilted his head to look at the lit phone screen, and leaned sideways to pick up the phone.

Feng Bai took advantage of the interval between him answering the phone, covered his hot face and left him, and sat silently to the side.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Lin Shuyi asked, "Did it disturb your rest?" ”

Lu Qiaozhou glanced at Fengbai on the side, and saw her hanging her head, probably embarrassed.

"I haven't slept yet."

"My flight was early, and now it's at your doorstep."

"I'm not at home."

"And when are you coming back?"

Lu Qiaozhou went to see Fengbai again, and when he saw that she began to suffocate herself with the quilt, he replied, "Go back later, don't wait for me." ”

Hanging up the phone, Lu Qiaozhou didn't speak again, and there was no next move, in this situation, Feng Bai didn't know what to do.

In the end, she decided to follow her inner thoughts, and just as she was about to lift the quilt and continue with him, Lu Qiaozhou suddenly said, "I'll go back first." ”

He had already gotten out of bed, Feng Bai looked at his back, and Lu Qiaozhou was lowering his head to re-button the clothes that had been unbuttoned by her.

She asked, somewhat lost, "Are you leaving?" ”

"I don't want to force you, and I don't want to force myself." He turned to look at her, "Forget about tonight." ”

At the beginning of the morning glow, the outline of the city has faintly appeared in the morning light.

In the elegant bedroom, there is a pair of hands, slender fingertips still with warmth, gently touching her cheeks.

She closed her eyes and waited......

Lu Qiaozhou gently withdrew the hand she was holding, and Feng Bai grabbed it with one hand.

She opened her eyes, and although she had a splitting headache, the dream from a moment ago was still clearly in her mind.

Soon, her eyes fell on the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

What a hangover is a headache!

Feng Bai grabbed the soft quilt under his hand, covered his head with the quilt, turned his back to him, silently looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the room, and began to think back to yesterday's events.

"It's time to get up." He urged in a low voice, "Fang Yun is already waiting downstairs." ”

She had to turn to face him again, and now that the light was shining through, she couldn't remember when she had gone to sleep last night.

Why did Lu Qiaozhou, who had already left, come back again, and how long had he been here......

Feng Bai went to see Lu Qiaozhou and saw that he had changed his clothes, different from yesterday, he was wearing a white sweater with thick thread crochet, and his hair was scattered.

It's really good-looking, the figure whose face can't be seen clearly in the dream seems to be like this.