Forced teasing! Secret coaxing! I'm pregnant with the world's richest man's baby

After handing the bag to her, Yan Beichen left directly.

Luo Xingkong stood there blankly, looking at his back as he left, and then at the bag in his hand.

This was obviously sent here from outside.

Look at the heavy rain outside the window again...

So he specially asked someone to buy late-night snacks and deliver them here?

Looking at the direction where Yan Beichen's back disappeared, Luo Xingkong seemed to have gradually refreshed his impression of Yan Beichen.

Opening the package, I found that it was the most famous "Yipin Porridge Shop" in Yucheng.

她记得这家店一粥难求，而且营业时间只从早上8:00-10:00点，中午11:00-13：00点就打烊了。

And now, it's one o'clock in the morning.

How did he get it?

She was so hungry that she had no time to think about it, so she couldn't wait to open her midnight snack.

There is a bowl of lean meat porridge, a pan-fried bun, and an abalone and chicken shredded bean skin roll.

"It's delicious!" I tried a pan-fried bun and it tasted amazing!

She finally understood why porridge was so hard to find in this store. With this taste, she would never get tired of eating it every day!

After eating and drinking, and washing up, Luo Xingkong fell asleep with satisfaction.

*

The next day.

Luo Xingkong got up early, and Zhang Ma looked surprised when she came downstairs.

‘Madam, what’s wrong with you? "

Seeing her limping downstairs, Zhang Ma quickly went up to help her down.

"It's okay, I accidentally made a cut." Luo Xingkong smiled lightly.

"Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, the bandage has been cleaned and bandaged."

"That's good." Zhang Ma was relieved.

Thinking that it was Yan Beichen who helped her treat her wounds last night, Luo Xingkong instinctively searched for him in the living room.

At this point, I don’t know if he has left.

Sheng Yiyi missed him so much last night, but a heavy rain trapped him here. He must have been eager to find Sheng Yiyi this morning.

"Breakfast is ready. The young master is eating inside. I will help you over." Zhang Ma said with a considerate look.

Luo Xingkong's expression froze: "He didn't leave?"

"It's only half past seven. No matter how busy the young master is, he will have breakfast before leaving." Seeing the young master come down from upstairs early in the morning, Zhang Ma was also happy.

After all, the young master has never stayed in Yipin Huating once since the young lady moved here, and she sees all this.

In front of the dinner table, Yan Beichen ate his breakfast slowly.

That face was as cold as ever.

Luo Xingkong sat down opposite him, and Yan Beichen continued to eat without raising his head.

She glanced at him but said nothing.

She was not very hungry after having a late night snack last night, so she asked Zhang Ma to serve her a bowl of porridge.

Just as he scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, Yan Beichen's cell phone suddenly rang on the dining table.

She glanced subconsciously, and the name Sheng Yiyi suddenly popped into her mind.

Yan Beichen picked up his phone and had almost finished breakfast.

Seeing the message from Sheng Yiyi, he frowned slightly.

[Beichen, I’m leaving. I thought about it all night. Maybe I am the redundant one. You and your sister are fine...]

Below the message is a photo of the suitcase that Sheng Yiyi packed up.

The implication is obvious, she has decided to move out of Mingxiangju.

After walking out of the restaurant, Yan Beichen made a call directly.

"Hey?"

"Sorry." His tone was deep and light, but his guilt was obvious.

Because he suddenly got the certificate from Luo Xingkong, he really failed to fulfill his promise to Sheng Yiyi. Not only that, he couldn't give her a clear and aboveboard identity. He was really ashamed of her.

Sheng Yiyi enjoyed this feeling of being cared about, and her voice was weak and full of grievance: "You don't have to say sorry, it was me who disturbed you and your sister. Don't worry, I don't want you to be responsible..."

The more she said this, the deeper the guilt Yanbeichen felt.

He was the one who found her and said he was responsible for what happened that night.

"You know, the relationship between me and your sister is just a stopgap measure and has no relationship whatsoever."

"Really?"

"of course."

"You really won't like your sister?"

"Impossible." How could he fall in love with Luo Xingkong!

Even without Sheng Yiyi and what happened that night, he would never like Luo Xingkong.

After hearing this affirmative answer, Sheng Yiyi finally had a proud smile on her lips.

She pretended not to care: "Anyway, I have left and you are busy, so I won't disturb you."

After speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

She actually hesitated about this move for a long time, fearing that hanging up the phone would cause Yan Beichen to be dissatisfied and even hate her for it.

But she just wanted to take a gamble to see if Yan Beichen would care about her.

Looking at the hung up call, Yan Beichen was indeed a little surprised and frowned.

In fact, he didn't have much feelings for Sheng Yiyi, but because of his debt and responsibility, he had to fulfill his responsibilities as a boyfriend.

Leaving Mingxiangju was just to express that she was angry.

"Mr. Yan." He Xing walked into the living room: "Here are the information you want, as well as the itinerary to G city."

Yan Beichen sat on the sofa, his slender legs elegantly folded, noble and cool.

"Congratulations." After putting the documents together, Yan Beichen suddenly spoke thoughtfully.

He Xing was stunned for a moment: "My subordinate is here."

"Does a woman have to be coaxed when she is angry?"

Luo Xingkong came out of the dining room after finishing his porridge and happened to hear Yan Beichen's words.

He Xing was stunned by his meaningless words.

"probably."

Although he has never been in love, there is a saying that it is difficult to raise a woman with a villain.

"How to coax?"

Yan Beichen raised his head, looking like he was asking for advice, which completely confused He Xing.

When He Xing saw Luo Xingkong walking out of the dining room, he didn't know whether Yan Yan always wanted to coax the young lady or the one from Mingxiangju.

"Uh, send a bouquet of flowers?" It seems like they all do.

"Send flowers?" Yan Beichen has never given flowers to anyone in his life.

He Xing thought he thought this was not enough, so he added: "Some more gifts or something."

"what gift?"

He Xing: "..."

It’s not Mr. Yan, and we have never been in love. Do you want to ask others?

"Uh, it's just bags and jewelry or something like a house and a car?"

Yan Beichen frowned and thought.

Then, give me a little coaxing?

Think of it as compensation for Sheng Yiyi.

"You go make arrangements." After saying this, Yan Beichen stood up from the sofa.

He Xing: "..."

What?

Did he arrange it?

"No, Mr. Yan, who will arrange it?" He Xing chased him out.

"Sheng Yiyi."

"Then, do you want to arrange everything that my subordinate just said?"

"Ah."

Luo Xingkong stood in the living room, watching him and He Xing leave one after another.

This rich man's coaxing is indeed different. He directly smashes houses, cars, and luxury goods.