Chapter 939 - Lu Yinan, You’re Going to Be a Father
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She was grinding his patience.
Mu Li continued, âShe is carrying the Lu familyâs children. Yinanâs children!â
âOh, Lu Yinan.â Yan Weihong was visibly startled before he broke into a smile. âThatâs great. When I met Old Master Lu before, he was still grumbling about how his grandson is still single. He is getting worried.â
Mu Lin nodded in agreement. âI agree itâs good news, too. And she is carrying triplets.â
Yan Weihong widened his eyes in shock. âTriplets?â
Mu Li furrowed her eyebrows. âI wonder what tonics the Lu family has been eating every day to allow Lu Yinan to have three babies at one go?â
Second Master Yan was silently envious of this blessing.
âLet me call the Lu family to inform Old Master Lu. He would definitely jump out for joy.â Mu Li picked up her phone and dialed a number.
It confused Yan Weihong. âWait, shouldnât they be aware by now?â
Mu Li placed the phone to her ear as she glanced at Yan Weihong. âThat lass is discussing with Xuxu about aborting the babies.â
âNo, that should never happen. Itâs triplets!â Yan Weihong chimed in haste. âCall the Lu family now!â
To wealthy and prominent families like theirs, the more children they have, the happier they would be. And now they are expecting triplets, there was absolutely no reason not to have them.
This thinking has to do with their age, too. They were in their sixties and were all looking forward to seeing their grandchildren.
âMadam Lu?â Someone answered, and Mu Li smiled. âYes, itâs Mu Li.â
Wen Xuxu, didnât you promise that Madam Mu Li wouldnât blabber?!
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Somewhere else, Yan Rusheng dialed Lu Yinanâs number, too.
âWow, did the sun rose from the west today? Why would Third Young Master call me?â
âIâm calling to congratulate you on becoming a father.â
âPfft!â Lu Yinan spat out the water in his mouth and it splashed across his computer screen. He coughed and choked and began to wipe the screen. âThird Yan, itâs not April Foolâs Day. Why are you joking with me?â
He would be a father? He doesnât even have a girlfriend!
Young Master Yanâs sarcastic tone floated across the other line. âDo I look like someone who would joke around with a person like you?â
What did he mean by a person like him? It annoyed Lu Yinan but wasnât in the mood to argue with him. The main issue was that he would be a father?
He found it ridiculous and joked, âI have touched no woman recently. Or do you want your son to address me as Dad?â
âScram!â Yan Rusheng bellowed at him.
A moment later, he began to rejoice with Lu Yinanâs misfortune. âYou might not have touched a woman, but you touched a female hooligan.â
âThird Yan.â Lu Yinanâs heart plunged. Fear flooded his face. âYou... Donât scare me. If you continue with this joke, this is the end of our friendship.â
Yan Rusheng replied, âIâve already said that thereâs no reason for me to joke with someone like you.â
Lu Yinan was so nervous that his heart seemed to have stopped beating momentarily. He swallowed his saliva and steeled himself. âWhâwhat do you mean?â
No, this was impossible. How could he be expecting a child with that tomboy?
âThis must be a joke. A huge joke.â
Yan Rusheng snorted. âIâm sure youâve understood since Iâve made myself clear.â
He promptly hung up.
âHello, hello! Third Yan...â The call has already ended, but Lu Yinan was still shouting at the phone.
He placed his phone down and removed his spectacles. He settled himself back into his comfortable swivel chair.