Chapter 792
No matter how much Lu Yongchun didn't want to see the sect leader, the sect leader still blew into Lu Yongchun's office like the spring wind, and the people who followed him were the flame sect.
The men were also carrying a soft chair.
When Lu Yongchun saw the soft chair, he couldn't help his scalp tingling. Would it be for her to sit?
She is pregnant, the month is very shallow, just four weeks, she automatically ignored a small thing in her belly. The headmaster's posture seems to regard her as a serious patient.
"Yongchun, why are you still standing here? Didn't I ask Hailin to take over your work for you? My adoptive father knows that you are the successor of Lu family. Lu family can't live without you. But now you are pregnant, you can't go to work any more, and you can't be as busy as before. So I will arrange Hailin to take over your work. With her, Lu family will never go out of business. You can go back to raise a baby in peace of mind. "
Feng batian's face was full of spring. When he saw Lu Yongchun, his exquisite eyes fell on his stomach. He wished that Lu Yongchun's stomach would rise. Oh, no, he would immediately give birth to the next leader, so that he could rest assured that he would never have to worry about his successor.
"Sect leader..."
"Yongchun, I regard Zhiyuan as my son's loving. Zhiyuan's parents are gone. You can call me father. I'm willing to take the responsibility of being Zhiyuan's father."
Feng batian takes advantage of Ning Zhiyuan's absence, abducts and lands Yongchun to admit his adoptive father's identity.
As long as Lu Yongchun admits that he is a father-in-law, it won't be a problem if he prefers to go there.
"Don't stand up. Let's go. Dad will take you back. I've sent someone to your house to cook first. It should be done now. Yongchun, although dad has never been married or given birth to a baby, he also knows that a woman is very tired when she is pregnant, and that she must eat well before she can give birth to a healthy baby. Dad brings the best nutrition master. Later, they will arrange three meals a day for you, and drink water according to their requirements. Don't drink too much. "
Feng batian's ecstasy made Lu Yongchun unable to bear it.
Compared with fengbatian, the father to be ningzhiyuan is really calm.
Feng batian doesn't care whether Lu Yongchun can bear it or not. He orders those who follow him: "don't carry the little lady downstairs."
That soft chair is really for her!
Lu Yongchun's face is green.
She refused to be carried downstairs.
Feng batian is a man who can't say anything. With a big wave of her hand, she was firmly and carefully carried to the soft chair. Then, she was carried downstairs.
All Lu's people were stunned.
Lu Yongchun went down to the ground countless times, but there were two tall men beside her. She wanted to jump to the left, some were blocking her, some wanted to jump from the right, some were blocking her.
But under, she can only lie on the soft chair, helplessly looking at the Feng batian walking in front.
It's better to go far and come to the rescue.
Such national treasure level treatment is really not affordable for ordinary people.
When Ning Zhiyuan arrived, Lu Yongchun was carried out of the office building. He thought that Lu Yongchun was not comfortable. He was so worried that his face turned pale. He strode across and asked anxiously, "Yongchun, what's the matter with you?"
"Stop!"
Feng batian stops and makes a gesture.
"Zhiyuan, here you are." Feng batian smilingly patted Ning Zhiyuan on the shoulder and boasted: "Zhiyuan, you are the great hero of our flame gate. If you have a prize, you have a lot of prizes. I will give you the title of the sect leader immediately!"
Ningzhiyuan a knife eye split past, Feng batian immediately touched his nose, he he smiled: "disrelish the bonus is too little, then add the flame group."
"Can you shut up, sect leader?" Ning Zhiyuan, with a black face, hated that he had a lot of mouths that day, and said about Yongchun's pregnancy. As a result
Lu Yongchun jumped down.
"Yongchun!"
"Yongchun!"
"Little lady!"
All the people exclaimed at the same time, and the neat cry was deafening.
Finally, Ning Zhiyuan grabs Lu Yongchun and catches him. Lu Yongchun's feet don't touch the ground.
After putting her down, Ning Zhiyuan stared at her with a black face. "Yongchun, you are not allowed to do this dangerous action again. You are pregnant."
Lu Yongchun buried his face in his arms. He would rather stay away for a moment, then put his arms around her and said softly, "I'm sorry."
"It's a shame. Take me away quickly. If you stay any longer, I'll lose all my face." Lu Yongchun is not angry, but feels that his face has been lost to Feng batian.
"Good."
Even Zhiyuan can't stand fengbatian.
With Ning Zhiyuan, Lu Yongchun walked out of the company easily, and didn't have to sit in that soft chair anymore.
Before getting on the bus, Ning Zhiyuan turned his head and said coldly, "if the door master is old, let him sit in a soft chair. You can walk him around the city and come back."
Finish saying, also regardless of the reaction of the public, get into the car to launch Yinzhi, land Yongchun and leave Lu.
"He also sent people to my house." Yongchun leaned back in his chair with a headache and muttered, "no wonder you run when you see him. It's really unbearable."
"The older he gets, the more he likes to make trouble. He's willing to give up. He doesn't want to mix in the road any more. That's why he makes trouble. It makes people think that he's old and useless. The flame gate should be taken over by the leader of my little gate, so that he can continue the road of the strong with the flame gate."
Ning Zhiyuan is clear about Feng batian's style.
"I don't care. You brought him in. You have to take care of him." Feng batian is just bubbling. Yongchun can't stand his flamboyant personality. If Feng batian really stays in China until she produces, she will go mad.
Ning Zhiyuan looks ashamed and says with self reproach, "I blame my mouth too much. Knowing that he is expecting us to get married and have children, I said it." He was too happy to share the good news with others.
Yongchun said, "I know you can't keep your mouth. When Tongtong was pregnant, you were going to be an uncle, and everyone said you were going to be an uncle. That happy energy was just like you were going to be a father. The excitement of Muchen was suppressed by you. "
Ning Zhiyuan smiled: "do you have one? Maybe I want more relatives too much. Tongtong is pregnant. Her child is my nephew and my relatives. "
He said that but let Wing Chun heartache.
Ningzhiyuan, a family of four, is the only one left. Since he was 15 years old, he has personally sent his three relatives away. When Ningtong had an accident, no one could understand his pain.
Zhang Xiao said that he longed for love and the warmth of his family. Zhang Xiao also asked Yongchun to love him, love him and give him warmth.
"Zhiyuan."
"Well."
"How many children do you want?"
Ningzhiyuan instinctively replied, "the more, the better."
Realizing that his answer was easy for Yongchun to misunderstand him as a sow, he quickly changed his words: "two are enough, one doesn't matter, anyway, it's you who gave birth, I love many."
Yongchun smile, affectionate, "how many children do you want, I will give you birth."
The task of strengthening Ning family's people, Yongchun accepted!
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