City Exchange Life Club

"Who told you." Chen Han gritted his teeth.

Chen Yurou hurriedly comforted in a low voice, "Brother, don't be so angry, if you don't have children, you'll be fine..."

"Who said that!" Chen Han's anger value +999.

Chen Yurou was a little anxious: "Brother! Zhao Yan told me, but he didn't spread the word, please calm down! What's wrong with infertility!"

In an instant, the audience was dead silent, and everyone stopped talking and looked at Chen Han.

Chen Han's body suddenly stiffened.

Chen Yurou also covered her mouth after realizing it.

"That, Ah Han, want to open up."

"Yes, infertility can be treated."

"You are rich, are you afraid of not having children..."

The crowd looked at him sympathetically and comforted him.

Chen Han trembled: "Zhao Yan!!!"

He glanced at him and saw that he had long since disappeared.

"That, brother, I'll go first." Looking at her brother who was on the verge of anger, Chen Yurou first flashed her respect.

"Zhao Yan! I miss grass and mud horses again!" Chen Han growled and greeted after getting through Zhao Yan's phone.

"Hello? I have a bad signal here, I'm hanging up."

Zhao Yan hung up the phone, inferring the level of his anger from Chen Han's tone, Zhao Yan decided not to see him for the next three days, otherwise he was afraid of causing death.

However, if he had been with Chen Yurou for the past three days, he might have killed him too.

But it's the lesser of the two.

"Chen Dong, that's what's wrong with you, and it's not the president's fault that you're sick." Someone accused.

Chen Han's eyes were red: "Why not! I'm not sick at all, because of him, now I have it!"

He was not physically ill, but socially, ill.

"Chen Dong, you want to open up..."

"I'm really not sick!" Chen Han emphasized again.

"Yes, yes, you are not sick, you are not sick, we understand, everyone understands." On the face of Boss Chen of Splendid Palace, no one understood you better than me.

Chen Han: "..."

you understand? You know your Mahle Gobi!

Resisting the urge to greet him, he turned and left.

"Chen Dong, where are you going?"

"Go home and have a baby! Crap, I will show you the facts!" Chen Han scolded.

"Then who knows if you were adopted."

I don't know who suddenly opened the mouth to make a knife, and Chen Han almost fell to the ground with a somersault.

He turned back and shouted, "I still have to live stream it!"

The old Chen Ban of Jinxiu Palace looked at Chen Han's back and suddenly said, "If this child can really be born, then we have made great efforts."

Everyone suppressed a smile and agreed.

"The president is even more important! His son has to thank the president in the future. If there is no president, he may not be able to see the world so soon." Chen Hailong added with a smile while holding a wine glass.

Tonight, a news spread all over the powerful circle of Binhai that the chairman of Hanjiang Group is actually infertile!

Later, the senior management of Hanjiang Group rarely saw the boss come to work, because the boss and the boss were busy creating human beings and had no time to create wealth.

These are things to talk about later, let's not mention it for the time being, just say that Chen Yurou caught up with Zhao Yan in the garage after leaving the hotel.

"It's over, I pitted my brother badly, but he reacted so strongly, are you lying to me?" Chen Yurou looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously and asked.

Zhao Yan didn't change his face: "How serious is it for a man to be infertile? If you reveal his fig leaf in public, of course he will be angry, so it's normal to have a strong reaction. Don't talk about it in front of him in the future. I'm afraid he's going too far."

I am afraid that he will hack me to death because of his emotional excess.

"Oh~" Chen Yurou nodded suddenly.

Zhao Yan hugged her: "Let's go, let's hurry up and have one first, Uncle An'an's heart."

In order to make the love between him and Chen Yurou truly intimate, he had enough trouble without that layer of barriers in most people's relationships.

He didn't worry about what to do if he was pregnant.

Moreover, at Chen Yurou's age, it is normal to have a child. The older you are, the more dangerous it is to have a child.

What's more, he can't afford it.

He wants to raise eleven!

For nothing else, just to cultivate a football team and help the country to enter the World Cup in my lifetime!

"Mmmm." Chen Yurou was a little silly.

In order to allow the Chen family to import Ding imports.

Zhao Yan and his uncle worked hard tonight.

Chen Yurou's sister-in-law was also worried.

…………

The next day, afternoon.

Zhao Yan put his arms around Chen Yurou and played with his mobile phone on the sofa.

"Look at this, the whole life of the army recruits will be broadcast live." Chen Yurou handed the phone to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan glanced at random with his bladder: "It's all false propaganda, bluffing, how is it possible."

Chen Yurou pouted, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Ka Ka, just at this moment the door rang.

"Brother Zhao, Sister Yurou, good afternoon."

Ling Keke came to work with dishes after school.

"Well, don't rush to cook first, come and have a drink and rest." Chen Yurou said softly.

Ling Keke shook his head again and again: "Thank you, Sister Yurou, but I have to go home to review after I finish cooking."

As she said that, she put down her schoolbag and quickly ran into the kitchen with the vegetables.

A person like her is not afraid that others will treat her badly, because she is used to it. Instead, she is afraid that others will treat her too well, and if others treat her well, she will cherish it carefully, and can't wait to pay it back.

Chen Yurou pushed Zhao Yan: "Hey, you little nanny still has to take the college entrance examination, change someone."

"She's not young?" Zhao Yan blinked.

Chen Yurou's tone smelled of vinegar: "Oh, it's just because she's not young that I'm worried."

"What do you think, she's only in the third year of high school, I'm taking her as my sister." The classic scumbag quotes appeared.

Take her as a sister in high school, what about after high school?

Chen Yurou was still not very happy, because although she didn't see her eyes, she also felt that this girl was too beautiful, pure and aura, her alarm sounded.

Zhao Yan sighed: "Her family is very difficult. Otherwise, why do you think she still works part-time in the third year of high school? This girl has good grades, but she is poor. What I gave her was not a job, but a future."

"Okay, I'm superficial." Chen Yurou raised her hand to admit her mistake, and then began to put on her shoes: "I just called my sister-in-law, my brother's anger is gone, and I'm going home."

"Don't, I can't bear you." Zhao Yan grabbed her hand and looked at her reluctantly.

Chen Yurou was delighted in her heart, and said in a doting tone, "But I still have to go back."

"Okay, then I'll send you off." Zhao Yan sighed helplessly, sending her out with a face full of reluctance.

Watching the car go away, after closing the door, the reluctance on his face was gradually replaced by a smile: "Coco, come, my brother will show you my new goldfish."

"Ah?" Ling Keke walked out in confusion.

Because of the heat in the kitchen, she pulled her jet-black hair behind her head, took off her fat school uniform and wore only short sleeves, and the square school badge on it was rounded.

Visually measuring her height of about 1.68 meters made her figure look particularly stylish, Zhao Yan looked straight.

It's not just the eyes that are straight.

"Brother Zhao, you..." Ling Keke was a little embarrassed to see, blushing and avoiding his gaze.

She also knew where she was most attractive.

So for unnecessary trouble, I usually cover my face with my hair and wear a fat school uniform to cover my body.

It was only because he was familiar with it and believed in Zhao Yan's integrity that he dared to expose his own strengths in front of the other party for the sake of convenience.

After all, in her eyes, Zhao Yan is an idol, a gentleman, brilliant and upright, and it is impossible to bully her.

As she expected, Zhao Yan was a gentleman.

So a fair lady is a gentleman.

"Cough, nothing, let's cook."

Zhao Yan controlled his eyes and looked away.

"Well." Ling Keke ran into the kitchen with a blushing face.

Her back is also very murderous.

After the meal, Zhao Yan drove her home.

After arriving at the place, Ling Keke asked suddenly when he got out of the car and was about to close the door, "Why are you being so kind to me?"

"Because I'm a good person." Zhao Yan smiled.

Ling Keke also smiled, turned and walked into the community.

She believed it, believing that Zhao Yan had no plot against her.

All I can say is, boy, you are so naive.