“…”

The boy's eyes were slightly darker.

I slowly savored this sentence between my lips and teeth: If I am in your heart, what's wrong with my love rivals of three thousand?

George saw that Luo Ci really likes Mr. Lu, instead of not trying to be vain and unwilling to see him trapped by love, he gave him advice—

"Yes, as long as the person Mr. Lu likes is you, Luo Ci, whether it is the young master of the Qin family in the capital or other men with bad intentions, it is not a threat to you, because they - there is no battlefield."

The boy was moved, but he pursed his lips slightly and said, "But, I'm not sure..."

Not sure about her intentions.

Not sure if she can give me a unique battlefield as you said.

"It's not simple?" George raised his orchid finger and smiled softly: "Let her get pregnant with a baby."

“…”

·

The low-key and luxurious celebrity nanny car stopped in the "Prestige".

Luo Ci put on his mask and sunglasses again, got out of the car, avoided the entertainment journalists carrying long spears and short cannons, and then walked into the building.

Getting on the elevator, George helped Luo Ci press a floor number: "Your "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was completed in advance. I won't arrange any notices and work for you recently. Just accompany Mr. Lu, don't let her be snatched away by other little fairies~"

George and his assistant got off the elevator, and before leaving, Luo Ci made a cheerful position, cheered him up and said, "Remember what I said...child."

Young and pursed peach blossom lips.

In my ears, there was the voice of Gay in George Gay, and there was a smile:

"No matter how strong a woman is, she will definitely have an extraordinary relationship when she treats her son or daughter's biological father."

"Let President Lu get pregnant with a child, one is to test, and the other is to bind."

"If she leaves this child behind, you can take the opportunity to force the palace and get a magnanimous title or something."

"Take a step back, even if you can't force the palace, Mr. Lu doesn't plan to marry you. With a child as a bond, your relationship is not as shaky as you are now."

Bad idea.

Luo Ci couldn't help but sneer.

However, there was a voice in my heart saying: Maybe, having a child...is not bad.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

Luo Ci calmed down his mind, took beautiful steps with his slender legs, and walked out.

Luo Ci is familiar with the president's office of "Present Times". As the most popular idol superstar in China nowadays, the company's S-level contracted artist does not seem abrupt when he comes here.

The boy's slender and beautiful fingers bent and gently knocked on the half-open door panel.

Even the knock on the door exudes a beautiful and unique charm.

Feng Hua's head was not raised: "Enter."

It was not until the door closed with a "click" that Fenghua raised his eyebrows from the document.

A slender and beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

She curled her red lips, stopped writing unconsciously, and asked, "Don't it be more than half a month before she can come back?"

Luo Ci closed the door, walked over, and said naturally: "I miss you."

Fenghua leaned back, leaning slightly lazily on the rotating seat, glanced at the boy who was approaching step by step with interest, smiled softly, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and your mouth has become so sweet. Come here to let me taste if I had stolen candy today."

No matter how long it took, Luo Ci still had little resistance when facing Her Majesty's bold teasing.

The boy's face became slightly hot, he pursed his peach blossom lips and walked towards her.

Fenghua didn't need to say more, and he took the initiative to bend down and let her tilt her head slightly, so that she could easily kiss him.

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Chapter completed!