Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

*

Outside the hotel.

A jet-black sports car with smooth lines and an obviously aged Land Rover drove slowly from the street and stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

There are a lot of luxury cars parked in front of the hotel. Compared with the others, these two cars are nothing special.

But the people who got out of the car attracted many passers-by to stop.

——The one who got off the sports car was handsome and well-dressed, not at all inferior to some male stars.

——And the one who got off from the Land Rover was an old man in a wheelchair.

He is upright and full of energy, which is incompatible with the luxurious environment.

The bodyguard directly took the wheelchair to carry Mr. Sun down.

Looking at the hotel in front of him, Mr. Sun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and nodded solemnly to the bodyguard standing beside him.

The bodyguard smiled honestly: "If you are always happy, just smile. It is a happy day, and no one will laugh at you. Your expression is not afraid that it will scare the little lady later."

Grandpa Sun blew his beard and stared: "You brat."

But he couldn't hold back a smile.

The bodyguard smiled and pushed the man into the hall.

The old man snorted coldly, sat in the wheelchair solemnly, and suddenly noticed a tall young man following them.

His face is expressionless, but his temperament is good.

The old man didn't care, who can come today, who is not a famous person in Yanjing City?

The old man withdrew his gaze, and the bodyguard showed the invitation letter and identified himself to the service staff at the door, and then followed the staff's instructions to enter the elevator and go up to the top floor.

The service staff was obviously explained in advance, and the smile on his face instantly increased several degrees when he heard that the person's surname was Sun.

Meet Mr. Sun and walk to the VIP elevator of the hotel.

see this scene.

The bodyguards couldn't help lowering their heads and laughing, they were already prepared to be ridiculed by the Qin family.

He lowered his voice and said, "Miss is thinking of you."

The old man's expression was a little excited, but he still said patiently: "You stand still, I have my own eyes."

Old man Sun had been a soldier for so many years when he was young, and even after he retired, he was more vigilant than ordinary people.

As he spoke, a figure flashed in his peripheral vision.

It was the young man who followed him just now, taking advantage of the inattention of the service staff downstairs, dodging under the cover of green plants, and walked towards the safe passage.

The elevator door closed, Mr. Sun thought for a moment, looked at the waiter standing beside him and said, "Today is only the Qin family's banquet?"

"Yes, Mr. Sun." The waiter smiled decently: "This hotel is under the name of Mrs. Qin, and it is not rented out. Because there will be a full moon banquet for the grandson of Qin's parents, there are no guests today."

Grandpa Sun frowned, and hurriedly said anxiously: "Just now I saw a person who didn't have an invitation card in his hand! Go up through the safe passage!"

The hotel has 88 floors.

It takes at least half an hour to take the safe passage.

Furthermore, what kind of perseverance can support a person to climb the 88th floor?

Obviously the comer is not good.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and the alarm bell rang in his head. Just as he took out his mobile phone and wanted to report the news to the work group, he saw a new message pop up.

"According to President Qin's notice: people in the safe passage don't need to be blocked for the time being, and they will be monitored in real time."

"Two or three groups of bodyguards immediately went to guard the entrance of the safe passage on the top floor."

The waiter is full of black lines.

It is said that the boss behind their hotel is a rare business genius once in a century.

Handsome and mature.

But why does she feel so childish?

From the current point of view, Qin always clearly knows the person coming.

What a bad taste.

It's fine to stop people, but you have to stop them after they reach the top floor.

Climb 88 floors in vain.

This is, playing monkey?

*

Although there is no wind tonight.

But the temperature on the open-air balcony is close to zero.

Ji Lian followed Qin Jue to the balcony.

"What's the matter, tell me."

Qin Jue spoke lazily.

The cold air made Ji Lian shiver, and Ji Lian's mind was clearer than before.

He has already told Ji Yuan about today's full moon banquet, he can't beat Ji Yuan with amnesia or tie him up at home, this is something that cannot be changed.

But he can tell Qin Jue about it.

If he had told this matter earlier, maybe Qin Jue could change the time of the banquet or the address of the hotel.

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to strengthen the security and stop Ji Yuan downstairs.

But he said nothing out of fear.

I lied to everyone for three days.

At this moment, Ji Lian was extremely annoyed in his heart, and he was also extremely clear that any further delay would only make things worse.

Ji Lian took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to look at Qin Jue, and gritted her teeth.

"I'm sorry brother-in-law, I told my brother about the full moon table of Little Pie...Ji Yuan."

"There's a good chance he'll be back today."

He knew in his heart that he would definitely come.

Qin Jue clicked his tongue, looked at Ji Lian and nodded.

It's about the same as he guessed.

His nodding made Ji Lian's hands tremble.

But he still held on, and continued: "He...the other day he said he had something to ask Sister Shui Shui, and he even cried, saying that he thought Little Pie was cute and wanted to see Little Pie...that's because he cried...so I At once…"

Ji Lian was nervous and incoherent, his eyes were filled with forced calm and unconcealed panic.

Meeting Qin Jue's gaze, he opened his mouth, but suddenly he couldn't say anything.

The calmer Qin Jue's reaction was, the more turbulent Ji Lian's remorse became.

Ji Lian's mind was in a mess.

Suddenly realized that any words and tears of Ji Yuan were not excuses.

He did something wrong and this is what he deserves.

But he, the idiot, relented.

Not only did he ruin Patty's full moon table.

It also ruined Miss Shui Shui.

Maybe even ruined Ji Yuan.

If Ji Yuan makes a fuss.

He will most likely ruin the reputation his parents have accumulated for most of their lives.

Ji Lian pursed her lips tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

No, this kind of thing must not happen.

Ji Lian raised her foot, ready to go downstairs.

But suddenly Qin Jue called to stop him.

The man's tone was lazy and calm: "Why are you going?"

Ji Lian froze for a moment, and stopped reflexively.

He looked back at Qin Jue, only to find that the man changed his posture at some point.

As if he couldn't feel the cold, he casually leaned against the guardrail and played with his phone, his delicate face was illuminated by the light from the phone screen, and he raised his eyes slightly when he stopped.

Being stared at by him, Ji Lian subconsciously said, "I...I'll go down and stop him."

Qin Jue chuckled, bowed his head, and slowly gave a notice to the manager, and then replied Zhou Yue's message.

Qin Jue didn't speak, and Ji Lian didn't dare to move.

After a while, Qin Jue put away his phone, looked at Ji Lian, and put his hands in his pockets.

"Oh? Then how are you going to stop it?"

Ji Lian and Qin Jue have been together for a long time, so he knows that his tone represents a good mood.

With a slight movement in his heart, he tentatively opened his mouth, with a serious tone.

"I'm going to lay a net downstairs now, and strangle him on the spot when he enters the door."

Ji Lian asked seriously: "Is it okay?"

Die a Ji Yuan, save the good mood of a whole house.

It's worth it, but I don't know if his parents will feel uncomfortable after learning about Ji Yuan's coolness.

Qin Jue suddenly restrained his smile, and then raised his hand.

The moment finally came.

Ji Lian's hair was numb, and she didn't dare to hide. She just stood there in a daze, her shoulders huddled together.

Screamed out: "Easy!"

In the next second, Ji Lian felt a big hand on the back of his neck.

Ji Lian closed her eyes tightly, shaking with fright.

He was afraid that Qin Jue would throw him directly from upstairs.

When the man saw his death-defying expression, he broke down instantly.

Unable to hold back her laughter, she patted Ji Lian on the head: "I'm so scared that Yangyang will think I've done something to you when he sees it later."

Obviously, after listening to Lin Yang's words, he was not fierce at all, but gentle enough.

Not even a harsh word.

Ji Lian barely opened one eye, and looked at Qin Jue timidly.

Qin Jue patted him on the shoulder with a smile, his tone was gentle and helpless.

"Okay, it's not a big deal, go back and find little pies to play."

After finishing speaking, before Ji Lian could react, Qin Jue withdrew his hand, turned around and pushed open the balcony door, preparing to go back to the banquet hall.

Looking back, Ji Lian was still standing there blankly.

Qin Jue clicked his tongue.

"Hurry up, Yangyang should blame me for freezing you and catching a cold."

"Oh!" Ji Lian stupidly responded loudly.

Qin Jue entered the room.

Ji Lian sniffed, feeling that her face was frozen stiff and her eyes hurt a little.

He raised his hand and rubbed it, only to find that something slipped out of his eye socket uncontrollably.

*

[Ji Gou at this moment: sweating profusely climbing stairs + being monitored]