Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Jiang Ruyi grabbed the coat covering her body with both hands, wishing she could bury her head in it.

Or just sneeze and get under the belly of the table.

dying!

dying!

When she came in just now, she probably... probably... probably... forgot to lock the door.

Oh my god!

God, please hurry up and strike me with thunder.

"Ruyi, relax..."

Before Lu Beicheng finished speaking, he felt excited...

Immediately, I confessed.

"Uh……"

The couple were dumbfounded.

The death scene of a large community.

Who is more embarrassed than whom?

In the end, it was Lu Beicheng, an old Jianghu, who quickly reacted and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be nervous! Don't be nervous! Tuntun can't see..."

There is a coat to block it.

Lu Beicheng was extremely lucky. He had just pulled over the long coat hanging on the shelf to avoid freezing him.

Wait until the person in your arms stops shaking.

Lu Beicheng just raised his head, dressed neatly, and ordered with a serious face: "Tun Tun, go back to bed quickly, and then help dad close the door."

Although Tuntun didn't understand why her mother's face was so red?

It’s not like she’s never seen her father hug her.

Last time he saw his father in the kitchen, holding his mother and feeding her water.

But seeing the look on his father's face that said, "You disobey me, you'll be dead soon", he nodded obediently, "Oh, okay."

Sigh... My parents are so grown up, but they always like to play games of kissing, hugging and lifting me up.

Not mature at all.

Tuntun pouted. Every time his father hugged his mother, he didn't like to talk to them.

No wonder grandma always said: "Mom and dad are true love, they are accidents."

After thinking about it, Tunton neatly put the paper in his hand on the ground and said obediently, "Mom, this is my gift to you."

"Good night, Mom and Dad!"

He waved his hand, closed the door, and then jumped back to his room to sleep.

"..."

The embarrassment of being caught by his son made Jiang Ruyi furious.

When the door clicked and was closed, she immediately turned back and bit Lu Beicheng's chin...

"hiss……"

There was a tingling sensation in my chin.

This bite is so merciless.

Lu Beicheng held his little wife in his arms, who was startled into a cold sweat, and felt dumbfounded.

By the way, he was very nervous just now, okay?

It's scary to be interrupted like this in the middle.

If it causes a psychological shadow, how can he make Xiao Jiaojiao happy in the future?

When Lu Beicheng calmed down a certain angry kitten and picked up the piece of paper at the door, he was even more confused about whether to laugh or cry.

There is a painting on the paper, which depicts a family of five.

Very abstract.

But it is obvious that the father is very ugly.

Not only is he fierce, with small eyes and a big mouth, he also has gaping teeth...

What's even more amazing is that there is an ugly cloud above the head, and on top of the cloud, there lives an even uglier little monster.

The mother and three babies look much more pleasing to the eye.

All smiling.

Still holding hands and loving each other.

Dad was the only one, standing alone in the corner.

Slightly sad.

"Smelly boy." Lu Beicheng couldn't help laughing and scolding.

This is giving him eye drops.

Tomorrow, let’s see if he can’t deal with that little guy again.

He had to be asked to draw another picture of a family of five holding hands and loving each other.

Jiang Ruyi was wrapped in Lu Beicheng's long coat, looking cute and funny, like a child sneaking into adults' clothes.

She stretched out her head and looked over, and laughed.

He laughed and cursed: "You deserve it!"

Lu Beicheng turned his head and flicked her forehead, "Naughty, did Tuntun learn from you?"

"Let me tell you, if he doesn't paint me better tomorrow, I will kill you..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to Jiang Ruyi's ear and said something in a breathy voice.

At the end, he proudly emphasized: "This is called, a son pays his debt to his mother."

Jiang Ruyi's face turned red and she said angrily: "You are shameless."

After yelling, he wrapped himself in his coat and rushed out the door.

Seen from behind, the auricles are completely red.

Jiang Ruyi was so ashamed.

After being caught by his son, not only did he not reflect on himself, he also had to push himself further...

So shameless.

……

When he went to bed that night, Lu Beicheng was directly turned away.

For the first time in history, for the first time after marriage, I slept alone in the study.

That night, Lu Beicheng couldn't sleep well.

Early the next morning, he went to the company with a band-aid on his chin and held a day-long meeting.

The cross-section of the band-aid is too small, and there is still a trace of tooth marks on the edge.

A discerning person will see that it was bitten by a little goblin.

In the gossip licking group run by the secretary, a new photo is uploaded every time.

All the licking dogs couldn't help but sigh: When Nuwa created humans, everyone else just threw out random ideas, but Mr. Lu was definitely a carefully fabricated work of art.

There is no other person in the world but this one.

But today’s image…

Emma…

I really can't see it usually.

There was a time when, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, I wished I could put on a cold and ascetic face every day. The only thing missing was the president of Lu University who didn't write "Don't touch me" directly on his face.

In private, you actually have so much fun?

Today, all the employees who saw him had expressions of profound meaning and disbelief.

Don’t make the gossipy expression on your face too obvious.

Mr. Lu, where is your aloofness? What about your abstinence?

Where is your bottom line?

There are even female employees with starry eyes, thinking to themselves: Are we, the delicate flowers, ushering in a new dawn?

But no one had the courage to go forward and ask.

How dare you dare to ask Mr. Lu about his privacy in person?

Finally, it’s lunch, a simple work meal.

Lu Beicheng took the opportunity to call over the top and second leaders of a certain branch to learn about the current situation.

Near the end of the conversation.

A subordinate with an out-of-touch personality boldly asked, despite everyone's expectant gazes: "Mr. Lu, what's wrong with your chin?"

Lu Beicheng put down his chopsticks, elegantly took out a wet tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then wiped his fingers one by one.

A pair of big hands with clear joints, long and clean fingers, round and full nails, with an alluring luster.

But the hands are not perfect, and you can clearly see some light scars on them.

But these scars do not affect the appearance at all.

Broken beauty, seemingly harmless.

But everyone here knows how big a storm those hands can stir up.

It was enough to cause an eight-magnitude earthquake in the entire southern business district.

Throwing the wet tissue into the trash basket not far away, Lu Beicheng raised his eyes, glanced sideways at his bold subordinate, and then glanced around at the people sitting in the small restaurant.

Smiling faintly: "I was just bitten by the little wild cat at home."

Wow!

Everyone's eyes became brighter.

Curiosity is even heavier.

The little wild cat at home?

So is it a domestic cat or a wild cat?

Mrs. Lu finally fell out of favor?

Who comes to power again?