<The mistress of works

Chapter 24: Giving Birth Comes at Another Price

    

came to Li Jingchen's bedside and waved her hand in front of his eyes, asking softly: Young Master Li, can you really not seeLi Jingchen didn't blink, but his face contorted into a menacing expression...:: []

Lu Wanwan's face flushed: "Is there anyone who promotes you like this!"

Chu Mo slowly replied: "But this was your task all along. I only helped push things along a bit."

Lu Wanwan was so angry her head hurt: "So I should thank you"

Miss Lu, please don't be so polite. Chu Mo remained calm and composed, even taking the time to chat: The old master said that even if Young Master's eyes cannot be restored, he still hopes he can have a son or daughter, so as not to waste such excellent genes.

Well.

Lu Wanwan was stubbornly defiant: "Bringing a child into the world comes at a separate price!"

About this, the old master and your father have signed a contract. Why don't you, Miss Lu, find an opportunity to ask your father if having children is included in the contract

Hearing this, Lu Wanwan could only huff angrily and helplessly hang up the phone.

Then, she looked at Li Jingchen and calmly asked: Did you hear all of that

"Well. It's a pity that Li Jingchen's expression remained calm throughout."

Lu Wanwan could only remind him: Then don't you think you should say something

For example

I'm sorry!

Li Jingchen asked slowly: How can I know, this isn't something you and Chu Mo conspired yesterday He helped you clear your suspicion, so that you could disarm my defenses against you

Lu Wanwan couldn't believe her ears: "Young Master Li, how could your heart be so dirty"

Let's be mutually exclusive. Li Jingchen imitated her tone just now, with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: Having a child is another price, isn't it

She wasn't intentionally trying to upset Chu Mo!

Lu Wanwan simply took out a pack of birth control pills from her bag and shoved them into his palm: "Although you can't see it, this is the birth control I bought this morning. I've already taken one, so don't worry, you won't get pregnant."

Li Jingchen touched the empty slot on the medicine box and heard her resolute words. He suddenly felt a bit jarring.

Seeing him silent, Lu Wanwan feared he was about to start another conspiracy theory and got up to leave.

Hearing the sound, Li Jingchen subconsciously said: "Stop!"

What are you doing

How about the food

bought.

go ahead.

Hmph, no humanity. Lu Wanwan even thought he wanted to apologize.

As Chu Mo said yesterday, the small kitchen on the second floor has indeed been abandoned for a long time. However, the second floor is mainly where Li Jingchen operates, so the servants' negligence seems to have a reason.

Lu Wanwan cleaned the pots, pans and bowls, and was about to follow Chu Mo's recipe to make a steamed shrimp dish. Unexpectedly, as she turned around, a live and kicking shrimp jumped out of the sink and landed on the floor.

Just as Lu Wanwan was bending down to pick it up, a pair of men's feet slowly came into view.

She looked up and saw Li Xiangchen wearing a suit jacket on his left arm. He asked with concern: Sister-in-law, what are you doing

"Li Dai is the current head of the Li family now, even though Li Jingchen dislikes him. Lu Wanwan still politely said: "Your older brother said he wanted to try my cooking, so I borrowed this small kitchen temporarily. You wouldn't mind, would you"

Li Xiangchen's eyes turned sympathetic after hearing this.

She probably feels that she's not doing a good job as the mistress of the house.

But he didn't say anything, instead, he took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves and said: I'll help you. As a girl, it's not convenient for you to handle these things.

Lu Wanwan said unexpectedly: No need, Mr. Li Er.

Li Xiangchen gave a warm smile: "It's nothing, I've done all these things before." I don't know about it."Lu Wanwan stared at her face for a moment before suddenly saying, "You don't seem surprised or worried at all. You're practically a different person from the one who questioned...