The second time through the book, the villain boss actually relies on bankruptcy to clean up

Chapter 242 The Future Husband and the Child's Father

Who is Fu Siyi?

Of course she knew, her future husband.

Lu Yan has ruined her reputation to such an extent that Zhuang Qiao will not give up.

In Zhuang Qiao's eyes, the two grew up together as childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. He has only been abroad for a few years, so how could she have a boyfriend by her side.

And it's so easy...

"Of course I know who my baby is. He is my future husband and my child's father." Lu Yan is now purely in love, and will not listen to anyone's persuasion.

She was almost on Fu Siyi's body, and Fu Siyi let the girl put her arms around his waist under the table.

The future husband and the child's father.

It obviously sounded like a joke, but he took it seriously.

Just like a needle wrapped in honey, he swallowed it willingly, even if it was dripping with blood.

There is nothing more devastating than this sentence.

"Ayan, why did you become like this now?" Zhuang Qiao raised her head, her eyes were moist and slightly reddened, feeling a little sad in her heart.

The ends of Lu Yan's eyes were raised slightly, what has become of her?
Hasn't she always been like this?
Moreover, in the memory of the original owner, she didn't have any affection for Zhuang Qiao, she just regarded him as her elder brother. In this life, she basically had no contact with Zhuang Qiao after she went abroad.

Although she had contacted Fu Siyi several times after she married Fu Siyi in her previous life, she basically hung up without talking to him.

Does he not care about the occasion when he comes here to say these things?
Zhuang Qiao looked a little lonely, he bowed his head, "That's right, Ah Yan has grown up, take good care of her for me."

Zhuang Qiao's eyes dimmed, she turned her head to look at Fu Siyi, her tone was hoarse.

Fu Siyi: "My girlfriend doesn't bother unrelated people."

His demeanor was ice-cold, and it seemed that nothing but Lu Yan could startle a ripple in his eyes.

What a carefree and irrelevant person to bother, Zhuang Qiao gave a wry smile, remained silent, picked up the wine on the table and drank it down.

The hot burning sensation burned the throat, and the internal organs were as uncomfortable as being poured with boiling water.

He coughed violently, very embarrassed.

Looking at the depressed Zhuang Qiao, Lu Yan couldn't bear to hit him too badly.

She would be guilty of a heinous crime if she gave someone a child's depression.

"Ayan, that kind of thing, before you got married..." Zhuang Qiao seemed a little unnatural, her ears were a little red, and she seemed embarrassed to speak.

Lu Yan knew what he was going to say, so she just said hello.

"Don't worry, we will be more restrained in the future~" Lu Yan bit the word "temperance" very hard.

Fu Siyi: "..."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yan found that Fu Siyi was staring at her motionless, "What's the matter baby?"

Why are you looking at her like that?
Fu Siyi: "What do you think?"

Lu Yan: "What?"

Fu Siyi: "Backache, high anger, temperance, explain."

Lu Yan: "..."

She's just pinching a peach blossom!

If not, what should she say?
Explain the yarn, sooner or later she will sleep in her hand!

She thought so in her heart, but she dared not say it.

She lowered her head and explained in a low voice to her fingers: "Oh baby, if you want to think this way, it will happen sooner or later. How dare you say you don't want to?"

Fu Siyi: "..."

Lu Yan looked directly at Fu Siyi, his eyes were burning like he was about to breathe fire, "Just say whether you want it or not!"

Seeing that the girl was lively and lively like a deer, his heart softened.

He didn't answer Lu Yan's question directly, but just raised his hand and stroked her head: "Good boy, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Lu Yan, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly died down and became as quiet as a cat.

"Don't seduce me..." Lu Yan swallowed nervously.

　Good Saturday guys

　　
　
(End of this chapter)