Chapter 1569 - recognition of father and son (3)
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
That end âDu duâtwo, Jun Xi Qing directly hung up the phone. She hung up? She hung up on him. This Woman! Lu yeming want to catch her to fiercely beat, let her again not obedient. Yippie-yippie-yippie Pippy is so happy in the arms of his wife. Lu Yeming walked forward, there has been a voice in his ear has been telling Him-lu yeming, you have a son, is Jun Xiqing give birth to you! Jun Xi Qing gave birth to a son for him! The day she gave birth was so painful. She kept telling him to take care of his child. She loved his son so much. Lu Yemingâs blood was boiling. He could not control himself for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes turned black and he collapsed. âOh my God, President Lu!â Many people were exclaiming. This man who stood at the peak of power had never collapsed. He actually fainted after learning that he had a son. Unbelievable. .. Lu Ye Ming slowly opened his eyes, he has returned to his room, the crystal chandelier above his head let him feel dazzling, he closed his eyes. He saw it again. Heâs back in the light. Yippie-yippie-yippie At this time the ear rang a milk sound, Lu Ye Ming side eye a look, small skin is sleeping in his side. Little Pipiâs Big Black Diamond-like eyes looked at his daddy. He was cute and very cute. Lu Yemingâs heart softened. It was unbelievably soft. He reached out his slender fingers and played with little Pipiâs Fair and tender little face. He said softly, âSon, Call Me Daddy. Iâm Your Daddy.â Yiyiyaya Little Pipi didnât know how to call. Lu Yemingâs handsome face relaxed completely and revealed a warm and happy smile. He took out the broken porcelain figurine from his trouser pocket. He had been kicking it in his trouser pocket all this while. There were three of them in his family, and none of them were missing. He was a Daddy Now! Lu Yeming kissed Pipiâs forehead, then got up. He went to the French window and took out his phone to make a call. The phone on the other end kept ringing, but no one picked up. Lu Yeming stood by the French window in a black shirt, one hand in his trouser pocket. The long wait made him frown slightly. At this moment, the call was picked up slowly. A hoarse and sexy voice was transmitted over. âHello, Yeming.â It was Feng Sinan, whom he had not seen for a long time. Lu yeming lifted his thin lips. âWhy did you take so long to pick up the call?â âI was just doing my AI.â â... Sinan, your Mrs. Feng seems to be giving birth soon.â Feng Sinan snorted lazily on the other end. âIt should be soon. I just raised a new secretary.â Lu yeming curled his thin lips. âYouâd better take it easy. Mrs. Feng is a sweet and innocent girl. Her grandfather, Old Su, is not stupid.â At this time, tens of thousands of feet away, in a seven-star presidential suite, menâs and womenâs clothes were scattered all over the floor. The room had a luxurious smell after the passion. Feng Sinan was half-naked, leaning elegantly and lazily against the headboard of the bed. His narrow waist was covered with a blanket. He held a young and beautiful girl in his arms. She was a female university student who had just left school. She was as pure as water, but the bed was open again. His new secretary, who had just been together, had brought her to play abroad. The Little Secretary picked up the cigarette packet on the bedside cabinet, smoked a cigarette, and handed it to Feng Sinanâs thin lips. She lit it with a lighter. Feng Sinan held his phone with one hand, frowned, and took a puff of the cigarette. That moment of confusion and indulgence caused this handsome and elegant business tycoonâs face to be covered with a layer of sexy decadence. The little secretary lifted her beautiful little face and looked at him with infatuation. This man who could turn the clouds and rain with a flip of his hand in the business world really made womenâs hearts move. Hearing Lu Yemingâs warning, Feng Sinan let out a puff of smoke. âGot it.â âThereâs something I want to ask you.â âSpeak.â âA year ago at your wedding banquet with Mu Yutang, you drugged Mu Yanfeng. What happened after that?â The green smoke shrouded Feng Sinanâs handsome face. He thought for a moment, âAlthough I drugged Mu Yanfeng, Jun Xiqing is someone you like. How could I dare to let these two be ambiguous? Thatâs why I deliberately prepared a maid outside the door. Jun Xiqing is quite smart and Mu Yanfeng is also a gentleman, so he had sex with that maid.â Lu Yemingâs handsome and exquisite features suddenly darkened. As expected, he misunderstood, Qing Qing did not have sex with Mu Yan Feng. Mu Yan Feng had sex with a maid. âYeming, why are you asking this now? Donât tell me you think Jun Xi Qing and Mu Yan Feng had sex?â âYou still have the nerve to ask this?â Lu yeming directly hung up the phone. Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the line, Feng Sinan curled his thin lips and let out a low laugh. was he being blamed? âCEO Feng, who did you talk to on the phone just now?âThe Little Secretary leaned on his chest and asked sweetly. Feng Si nan threw his phone on the bedside cabinet. His slender fingers held the cigarette between his thin lips and took another puff. Then, he pinched the Little Secretaryâs Beautiful Chin, âYou canât ask about things that shouldnât be your concern. Remember the rules. Donât do it again next time, okay?â The little secretary was so scared that she shivered and quickly nodded. âGot it.â Feng Sinan tapped his cigarette in the ashtray. âCEO Feng!âAt this time, the little secretary called out coquettishly again. Feng Sinan lowered his eyes and the little secretary reached out her two small hands to hug his neck and kiss his handsome cheek. Looking at the little secretaryâs charming and tender face and skin, Feng Sinan threw half of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and smiled wickedly. âDidnât you have enough just now?â âCEO Feng, youâre so annoying!â Feng Sinan turned over and directly pressed the little secretary down. .. Lu yeming hung up the phone and put the phone back into his pocket. At this time, there were two âWa wa waâsounds. Little Pipi couldnât find any milk and started crying out of hunger. Lu Yeming quickly returned to the side of the big bed. He picked up little pipi and held his son in his strong arms. He coaxed him in a low voice, âSon, Donât cry anymore. Weâll call Mommy and let Mommy come back to feed you milk.â Lu yeming dialed Jun Xi Qingâs phone number again. But a cold and mechanical female voice sounded on the other end ââ Sorry, the phone you have dialed is off. Please try again later. Her phone was off. She refused to answer his call. Wah Wah ~ Little Pipi pursed his lips and looked at his own daddy with tears in his eyes. Daddy, itâs all your fault. You made mommy angry and run away. I want Mommy, I want Mommy, Woo Woo ~ Lu yiming coaxed his son, but his son couldnât be coaxed. He only wanted Mommy and mommy to feed him milk. At this moment, there were two knocks on the door. Aunt Yue walked in with a warm milk bottle in her hand. There was milk inside. âPipi, Donât cry. Weâre here to drink milk.â Aunt Yue carried pipi over and fed him milk.