The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Did not hear the answer, Lan Jin turned to look at Uncle Zhao, seeing that he seemed to be hiding something, Lan Jin asked Xiao Li. "Xiao Li, you have been with the young mistress all the time, so tell me."

"Young Mistress...Young Mistress may...maybe, she is not in a good mood." Xiao Li stammered.

"I'm in a bad mood." Shen Ci's voice repeated these words, and Lan Jin's gaze fell on Qin Ruoxue's face. Is it really just a bad mood? No, it's more than that, especially, Uncle Zhao's dodging eyes showed that there was something he didn't say.

Xiao Li glanced at Uncle Zhao, afraid that she might say something wrong, seeing Uncle Zhao nodding to her, she relaxed her worries a little, at this moment, she heard the young master asking again.

"Why is she in a bad mood?" Lan Jin's tone was very soft as his big hands moved gently on her soft little face, as if whispering.

Lan Jin didn't look up, as if she was asking the unconscious person on the bed.

But Xiaoli knew that the young master didn't look at her, but was asking herself, she wanted to cry, could she answer, or could she pretend to be dizzy, the young master spoke in such a soft voice, it was scary to say.

Just as he was struggling, he saw the young master's cold eyes sweeping over, indicating that he was waiting for his answer, Xiao Li almost jumped up in fright.

"Maybe...probably...maybe it's because of morning sickness...that's why I'm in a bad mood." After answering intermittently, Xiaoli slapped her thigh, raised her voice a little and said, "Yes, it's because of morning sickness. "

Uncle Zhao closed his eyes, and really wanted to say to Xiao Li, Xiao Li, Xiao Li, you think the young master is the young mistress, so you are so easy to fool, no, the young mistress is not easy to fool, but I just don't want to argue with you, so I let you.

"Get out." He spat out two words lightly, and Lan Jin immediately added another sentence. "Uncle Zhao stay."

When Uncle Zhao, who was about to take a step, heard that he was staying, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Xiaoli was pure-hearted, so she went out when the young master asked her to go out. Before leaving, she gave Uncle Zhao a sympathetic look, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

The little girl sympathizes with him! Uncle Zhao smiled wryly in his heart, looked at Lan Jin, saw that his dark eyes were bottomless, and there was a stream of white air lingering all over his body, like the cold wind blowing from the iceberg in the North Pole, making people feel chills all over his body ,shudder.

Lan Jin didn't speak, but looked at Qin Rouxue without blinking.

Uncle Zhao felt that the atmosphere was oppressive, so he took the initiative to ask, "Do you have any other orders, Master?"

"Uncle Zhao." Without looking at Uncle Zhao, Lan Jin's tone was calm. "The servants of the Lan family don't need to be smart, but if they are stupid, they have to rely on uncertain guesses about why their master is in a bad mood. The Lan family also needs such people."

The implication was to fire Xiaoli, Uncle Zhao's expression changed, it was because he did not let Xiaoli tell the truth, if this caused Xiaoli to be fired by the young master and lose his job, he would be guilty.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhao had no choice but to admit it frankly. "Xiao Li is not stupid, and it's not that she doesn't know why the young mistress is in a bad mood. I didn't let her say, the young master wants to punish, please punish me. For the sake of Xiao Li's dedication to taking care of the young mistress, please give her a chance. "

"Uncle Zhao, I thought you knew what I cared about." Lan Jin finally raised his head and looked at Uncle Zhao.

"I'm sorry, young master." Lowering his head guiltily, Uncle Zhao said, "It was I who failed the young master's trust and failed to take good care of young mistress and the little young master in her womb. Please punish me, young master."

Lan Jin said coldly: "I don't want to hear these useless things. How Yuxue fainted. You'd better stop trying to hide it from me."

"Don't dare." Uncle Zhao nodded respectfully. "Shortly after breakfast, Mrs. Hailun brought Miss Luo to the house, saying that she wanted to talk to the young lady. I asked the young lady what she meant, and the young lady agreed to see Mrs. Hailun. After that, the three of them talked in the living room. Me and The other servants were shut outside the door, and it wasn't until Mrs. Hailun called us in that we saw the young mistress fainted on the ground, so we hurriedly called the family doctor and informed the young master."

No need for more information, Lan Jin already knew why she fainted, her mother must have said something to her, and brought Luo Meiyu here, so he could probably guess what her mother said?

Yuxue is an orphan, and Luo Meiyu is the daughter of the Luo family. Their identities are immediately known. According to their mother's habit of climbing high and stepping down, she will definitely order Yu Xue to leave him directly.

"You go out." After a while, Lan Jin chased people away, stood up and took off his suit jacket, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down beside Qin Rouxue, with his long arms catching her body, feeling overwhelmed by her unbelievably light weight Worried, thought for a while, and called Uncle Zhao to stop. "Uncle Zhao, call the family doctor immediately and ask him to come here immediately."

"The family doctor just left." Uncle Zhao responded instinctively.

"Tell him to come back immediately." Lan Jin growled impatiently, if he was not afraid of disturbing Yu Xue, he might have to yell directly.

"Yes, I'm going to make a phone call." Turning around and walking out of the room quickly, his steps were a little messy, but Uncle Zhao was happy in his heart.

It's a good thing that the young master cares about the young mistress. He was worried that the young master would immediately go out to see Luo Meiyu when he heard Luo Meiyu's visit, but he didn't. Instead, he stayed with the young mistress. This is very good, really good.

Maybe, the young master has already put down Luo Meiyu, Uncle Zhao thought optimistically, and his steps became brisk.

In the afternoon, Qin Rouxue woke up, her watery eyes were staring at the roof in a daze, her mind was still in a daze.

"Young Mistress, you're awake, you're finally awake." Xiao Li, who was sitting on the sofa next to the bed and guarding her, exclaimed in surprise and joy. "Young Mistress, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Fruit or snacks, bread or milk, or chicken wings and duck wings? I'll go to the kitchen and bring them to you right away."

"I'm not hungry." With one sentence, Xiao Li's footsteps were successfully stopped.

"Young Mistress." Xiaoli looked at Qin Rouxue, hesitated to speak.

"It's Xiaoli's personality to say what you want. He hesitates to speak like this, which is very unlike you." Qin Rouxue said, lifted a corner of the quilt, and stretched out her hand towards Xiaoli. "Come on, give me a hand."

"Young mistress, you can't faint anymore without making a sound. Once you fainted, we all got hurt. After the young master came back, although he didn't curse people in a rage, I could see that he was very angry, very angry. "Xiao Li supported Qin Rouxue to sit up, and was about to put a pillow on her back, but was stopped by Qin Rouxue, and Xiao Li looked at her puzzled. "Young lady."

"I'm going to the bathroom." Qin Rouxue explained uncomfortably.

"I'll help you go." Xiaoli picked up the cotton slippers under the bed and put them on for Qin Rouxue. Qin Rouxue didn't refuse, and looked at Xiaoli wonderingly. "Has Lan Jin come back?"

"Yes." Xiaoli nodded and answered truthfully. "The young master was very angry when he came back, very angry. I've never seen him so angry."

Lan Jin was very angry, very angry, but why was he angry? Qin Rouxue guessed in her heart, could it be because she didn't respect his mother enough.

Thinking of the high-spirited Mrs. Hailun, she couldn't help thinking of the beautiful woman named Meiyu brought by Mrs. Hailun. She remembered that Mrs. Hailun's name was Meiyu.

Mrs. Hailun said that Lan Jin loves the woman named Mei Yu, and Mei Yu is pregnant with Lan Jin's child, and the belly is bigger than hers at first glance. Is it really Lan Jin's child?

If it is true, Lan Jin is cheating in marriage.

Forced himself not to think about it any further, everything will be discussed after asking Lan Jin, and Qin Rouxue asked Xiao Li. "Where's Lan Jin?"

"Going out." Xiaoli replied.

"Going out." Qin Rouxue was taken aback, then frowned and asked, "Didn't you just say that he came back?"

"I came back, but now I'm going out again." Speaking of this, Xiao Li felt a little unhappy. Since the young master came back to accompany the young mistress, why didn't he go out until the young mistress woke up.

I went out to see the plum rain. Taking a deep breath, Qin Rouxue said, "Xiao Li, I suddenly feel a bit me. You can go downstairs and bring me a glass of milk, okay?"

"Okay." Xiaoli responded and left the room, Qin Rouxue suppressed her heart tumbling, and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

When she came out, there was another person in the room, a person she didn't expect and who was very legitimate.

"Woke up." Standing up from the sofa, Lan Jin walked in front of Qin Rouxue, and naturally stretched out her hands to hug her waist, which was obviously enlarged due to pregnancy, and lowered her head to smell the fragrance from her body.

"En." Qin Rouxue hummed, he said that she woke up, not woke up, probably because she didn't want to mention the matter of her fainting, and turned her head to look at him. "Why are you back?"

"I'll come back if I want to." He replied, holding her in his arms and walking towards the door. Qin Rouxue was puzzled, wondering where he was taking her, and asked in a low voice in her ear: "What do you want for lunch?"

"I already asked Xiaoli to go downstairs to bring me milk." Qin Rouxue replied, Lan Jin stopped, and frowned disapprovingly. "You drink a glass of milk at noon, how can it be enough? The child is getting bigger and bigger, and both you and his body need nutrition. Yuxue, if you don't eat, nutrition injections alone are not enough."

These are the words of the family doctor.

"It's not that I don't eat, it's just that I can't eat." What she said was that she couldn't get out, not that she would vomit after eating. Qin Rouxue just didn't want to add trouble to Lan Jin. She should bear the hardship and pain of pregnancy by herself.

"If you can't eat it, you want to eat it." Lan Jin looked at her, saw her lower her head, and reached out to lift her thin chin. "Yuxue, for your body and for the sake of the baby in your stomach, you have to eat it, even if you can't eat it, you can eat whatever you want, as long as you tell me, Uncle Zhao will definitely buy it for you."

As long as he mentions the child, she can only compromise. Qin Rouxue nodded, feeling that she was hugged into a warm and familiar embrace, which could make her feel at ease. A faint smell of perfume rushed into her nose, Qin Rouxue I was shocked.

This smell... This smell is clearly, the memories before fainting swarmed, a terrible thought crashed into my mind, my heart was throbbing, Xiaoli said that he came back and left again, it turned out...