I Will Die If I Don’t Give Birth To The Male Lead!

Leyang Police Station.

When Zhao Ming came in, he was surprised to find a beautiful boy sitting in the hall, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing headphones, holding a mobile phone, moving his fingers quickly on it, not knowing what he was doing.

He walked over and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The boy raised his head, his mouth curled up, and said, "Director Lu."

Zhao Ming wondered about the relationship between the boy and the Lu Bureau, relatives?

He asked the boy to wait outside, turned upstairs, knocked on the door and entered the director's office.

After reporting the work content, he said: "Lu Bureau, there is a little boy waiting for you below, and he is called Ji Mu."

Lu Ranran was stunned for a moment, then remembered that someone called before and she made people wait outside and almost forgot.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It is too late to catch up with the past. It happens to be Friday. If you don't ask, you will have to wait for the next working day.

She was also busy, and quickly took off the police uniform, put on casual clothes, and went out with an confession.

When Lu Ranran went downstairs, he saw the young boy talking to two policewomen. The two married women like to molest the young boys. Seeing Ji Mu's superb quality, he completely aroused the wolfishness and laughed very wretchedly.

Asking in a mess about whether the little brother has a girlfriend, what is the little brother looking for, what kind of girls do the little brother like.

The boy looked very well-behaved. He glanced at Lu Ranran and said to the two policewomen: "I like my sister who is beautiful."

"Wow -" The two opposites smiled, covering their mouths, "Do you think my sister looks pretty?"

Ji Zeyang: "Pretty...but I think you Director Lu is more beautiful."

The two policewomen froze for a moment, and looked back along the young man's sight. Director Lu was standing not far away, with his hands around his chest, looking at them with a smile.

The two laughed, saluted, and walked quickly.

Lu Ranran hooked his fingers at him, and Ji Zeyang followed obediently.

After getting in the car, Lu Ranran drove, but Ji Zeyang still took the co-pilot.

She asked: "No need to go to school?"

Waited for a long time below.

Ji Zeyang said lightly: "Graduated."

Lu Ranran raised his eyebrows: "Graduated from junior high school?"

Ji Zeyang glanced at her, "Graduated from college... Juvenile class."

Lu Ranran cursed in his heart, he was even more against the sky than Lao Tzu.

After thinking about it, Lu Ranran felt that he was considered an elder anyway, and he wanted to teach minors, and said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Ji Zeyang looked at her: "Director Lu is spying on my privacy."

Lu Ranran: "...Don't talk about love, don't talk about it."

Still spying on privacy?

She is rare.

It has nothing to do with her anyway.

Ji Zeyang: "To be fair, we can exchange."

Lu Ranran glanced at him, "Deal."

Ji Zeyang: "I have someone I like, but I don't have a girlfriend. What about Director Lu?"

Lu Ranran: "Auntie is already married....Whatever you see, the ring got in the way, so I didn't wear it long ago."

Ji Zeyang: "Then you must not love your husband."

Lu Ranran: "..."

Ji Zeyang: "If I marry the one I love, I must wait to tell the whole world."

Lu Ranran: "So you are a child and I am an adult."

Ji Zeyang retorted, but Lu Ranran was a little surprised.

He asked: "If Ji Zeyang is still alive, you will choose him or your current husband."

Lu Ranran: "Children make choices. Of course adults want them."

Ji Zeyang: "..."

Lu Ranran: "Haha, kidding. The hypothetical question is meaningless."

Ji Zeyang is dead, it is impossible to survive.

The little boy next to him was silent suddenly, until he raised the car, Lu Ranran called someone over to help him drive back. He didn't speak much, didn't get into the car, and stood by and looked at her straightly.

Lu Ranran helplessly leaned on the front of the car and asked, "What do you want?"

Children in the rebellious period are really difficult.

Ji Zeyang: "I want to see where he used to live."

"He" refers naturally to Ji Zeyang.

Lu Ranran was silent for a moment, turned around and pulled the car door to sit in, started the car, and the probe came out: "What are you doing in a daze? Get in the car."

"Ji Zeyang was raised in Lu's family, but the house was renovated some time ago, and some moved to my place. You will see my house first, and you will take you to see the rest tomorrow." Lu Ranran explained to him while driving.

Ji Zeyang looked at her and said quietly.

Lu Ranran's house was still the same as yesterday. When he opened the shoe cabinet, he saw that the men's leather shoes in it were exactly the same as yesterday, no one had moved.

Obviously, the host of the family did not go home at all yesterday.

His lips pressed tighter.

He regards it as a precious person, others get it, but don't cherish it.

The two changed their shoes, Lu Ranran led him upstairs, opened a small door and turned on the light. There were many things inside, mainly books and documents.

Lu Ranran leaned on the door frame and said, "There are too many things, you can find it yourself slowly, I will wait for you downstairs."

Before Ji Zeyang could answer, she turned and went downstairs.

Lu Ranran had a rare leisure time, and ordered a takeaway, thinking that there was a 16-year-old boy in the family who had specially ordered very generously.

Then I called Lu Zhengyu and Peng Lan, saying that Xu Moliang was busy and would go back to eat tomorrow or the day after tomorrow when he was free.

After talking, start watching TV.

She didn't pay attention to anything on TV, her mind was messed up, and when the food delivery guy knocked on the door, she reacted, took the takeaway, and called the little boy upstairs to come down to eat.

She was too lazy to cook, and didn't want to invite an aunt. There were too many secrets in the house, and she was worried. Daily takeaway deal.

The young man's figure quickly appeared at the top of the stairs, holding a notebook in his hand, watching him silently go downstairs.

Lu Ranran didn't care, and greeted him: "Come and eat, this takeaway is not bad..."

Ji Zeyang glanced at the takeaway box filled with the coffee table, his face was even more ugly, and said, "You just eat these?"

Lu Ranran: "Ah, what's the matter?"

He came down, bumped the takeaway again, raised his hand and threw out the trash can.

Lu Ranran: "...!"

She put the chopsticks down, her face sinking, "Ji Mu, do you want to be beaten?"

Ji Zeyang: "What do you want to eat, I will cook it for you. You can't eat these!"

Lu Ranran: "..."

Ji Zeyang: "I saw your medical record book. Why don't you listen to the doctor at all."

The doctor confessed not to eat cold, greasy, irritating food, and she also ordered takeaways.

Cold and greasy account for everything.

Lu Ranran laughed angrily, "Ji Mu, do you still want to control me?"

Ji Zeyang glanced at him, "You are Ji Zeyang's life in exchange, and I have the right to let you live well."

Lu Ranran: "...my day."

The swear words that she had been angry with for so many years came out.

After a stalemate, Lu Ranran was discouraged, "Okay, supper is up to you, if you don't do it well, let's see how I beat you today."

Ji Zeyang cocked his mouth and smiled, took out his mobile phone and ordered food online.

After half an hour, Lu Ranran looked at the back in the kitchen, feeling as if he had picked up a snail boy.

Tianluo boy: "Lu Ranran, where is your rice? Come and find it for me."

Lu Ranran sat on the sofa with her legs folded: "I don't know. Find it yourself. If you can't find it, use flour instead."

Ji Zeyang: "..."

In the next second, he probed out and said: "You can't help now, and I will wash your rice bowls after you have finished eating."

Lu Ranran opened his eyes wide: "..."

"There are also pots and cutting boards." Ji Zeyang added.

My day.

Lu Ranran scolded another **** and reluctantly got up and beat him.

The little boy's cooking skills are actually very good, skillfully washing and cutting vegetables, and stir fry.

Soon I made three dishes and one soup, and also brought fried rice.

All are light, nutritious and easy to digest food.

Lu Ranran took a bite of the fish and asked him, "Does your family abuse you? Such a small cooking skill is so good."

Ji Zeyang: "I don't like outsiders coming home. I can only eat takeaway if I don't learn."

There are more secrets in his family than in Lu Ranran's.

Lu Ranran confidently said, "Auntie is busy with work and has no time to do housework."

Ji Zeyang glanced at her and said, "You can let your husband do it."

Lu Ranran shrugged and said helplessly: "No way, your uncle is more busy at work."

Ji Zeyang: "Then you should change to a husband who is not busy but is willing to do housework."

Lu Ranran laughed: "That's right, you can consider it."

A pleasant meal.

After eating, Ji Zeyang went to wash the dishes. Fortunately, there is an automatic washing machine at home, just put it in.

Only cutting boards and knives need to be washed separately.

Lu Ranran was sitting outside eating fruit and saw that the notebook he had just taken down was left by Ji Zeyang.

She picked it up and turned it over.

After reading less than two pages, I was stunned.

There is a newly added ink mark on it, which says: "When will you find out, who am I?"

The handwriting is exactly the same as before.

Lu Ranran's heart jumped suddenly, telling herself that she was thinking too much.

Given Lin Jingshu's neurosis, it is entirely possible for her son to imitate Ji Zeyang's handwriting, which is not surprising.

She closed the book calmly and put it back in place.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the young boy didn't know when he would come out, and was standing at the kitchen door looking at himself.

He was still wearing an apron, his sleeves rolled up, and his fingertips dripping with water.

Lu Ranran's face remained as usual and asked, "Are you going to take this away?"

Ji Zeyang walked over slowly, picked up the book, and opened it, which happened to be the page just now.

He glanced at it and said, "You are obviously strange, why don't you ask me."

Lu Ranran: "..."

Ji Zeyang: "I wrote this sentence, and I leave this book here for you to read. Why don't you ask me."

Lu Ranran: "..."

Ji Zeyang took another wad of paper from his pocket and lowered it.

Lu Ranran opened it, and it turned out to be a handwriting authentication certificate.

One of them is Ji Zeyang's homework in high school, and the other is only two characters, Ji Mu.

The appraisal result, the handwriting on the two pieces of paper, is from the same person.

Lu Ranran stayed for a while, then turned back abruptly.

His lips rubbed his past.

The two stayed together.

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening at the door. Xu Moliang opened the door and came in. Seeing the situation in the room, he didn't react for a while.

Ji Zeyang stepped back and said, "Lu Ranran, I'm back."

Lu Ranran closed his eyes, ignored him, turned to ask Xu Moliang, "Why are you back?"

Xu Moliang looked at Ji Zeyang, didn't ask anything, and said, "I don't want to go home to eat with my parents today."

Lu Ranran: "I have already called and said, I will go tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Xu Moliang replied, "Then I still have a little business to deal with. I will pick you up tomorrow..."

Lu Ranran: "Okay, go ahead."

Xu Moliang looked at Ji Zeyang again and turned to go out.

Lu Ranran looked back at him.

Ji Zeyang: "Divorce him, you are not suitable."

Lu Ranran moved his wrists, "Ji Zeyang, I think you owe you a beating."

Even dare to pretend to be cute and lie to yourself!