On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

Lu Meiling sat down on the sofa and played chess with her father again. The mother and daughter didn't communicate too much, she was a little cautious.

Wrapped in mink, I can feel that the atmosphere in the living room is unusual at this time, and the old man is not happy.

She didn't even dare to catch her breath, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at her father. This unfulfilling son has no strategy in his speech, and he always shoots himself in the foot with stones.

The old man dropped the chess pieces and remained silent.

Lu Meiling thought to herself, does her father know about the fake Lu Chengguang...or does she not?

At this time, in the kitchen, four famous Italian chefs were busy in an orderly manner, and several servants were working together, and the smell of delicious food gradually wafted in the air.

Lu's New Year's Eve, the dishes are naturally very rich.

Many of the ingredients were airlifted from abroad at noon today.

In the brightly lit living room, Lu Baichuan was standing not far away. He didn't sit or stand. He didn't withdraw his thoughts until the phone in his palm vibrated.

Picking up the phone, it was Yang Yiqing who replied to the message, and the other party asked him to call back.

Lu Baichuan looked at the figure that disappeared in the backyard, and then at his mother and grandfather who were playing chess. With a heart in his hand, he turned around and walked out of the yard.

As soon as I walked out of the living room, a chill hit me, and the moonlight reflected on the snow.

When he came under the camphor tree, he looked around vigilantly. There was not even a bird in his eyes. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number.

The ringtone was very short, and the person who just dialed it was connected, "What did you say? Black Hawk didn't succeed? That woman is still alive?!"

When Yang Yiqing's unbelievable voice came, he was shocked.

Lu Baichuan lowered his voice, "It's absolutely true, Lu Yuchuan took her back to the old house for New Year's Eve, and just had a face-to-face meeting, the child and her are fine."

"It's over, it's over..." Yang Yiqing felt terrified after hearing this, "Hei Ying has fallen into Lu Yuchuan's trap, and he must have captured him."

He received a message from Heiying that day that Lu Yuchuan's woman had been captured and he would finish her off.

But since he was caught, how could he be intact?

"Uncle Yang, what should we do now?" Lu Baichuan was very unwilling, "This child can't be born, if he is born, there will be another person who will compete with me for the position of President Junyu!"

Yang Yiqing hung up the phone directly, frightened and completely panicked.

Does he care if he is the president of Junyu or not?Once Black Eagle is under the control of Lu Yuchuan, it is likely to become a sharp sword to bring down Yang Yiqing.

Because Black Hawk knows too much.

Lu Baichuan listened to the beeping busy tone from the mobile phone, and didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all. He was still thinking about his position as president, and didn't know that his life was in danger.

In the living room on the third floor in the backyard, the lighting is warm and yellow, and it is decorated in Chinese style.

Lu Yuchuan gave his mother a custom-made dark green cheongsam, packed in a beautiful box.

When the box was opened under the light, she couldn't put it down because of the fabrics, craftsmanship, and exquisite embroidery inside, and the smile on her face couldn't be restrained at all.

"I hope you like it." Seeing his mother happy, although Lu Yuchuan had no expression on his face, he was still very happy in his heart.

"I like it!" Han Yunzhi raised her eyes, she hadn't been this happy for a long time.

She looked at her son and said excitedly, "Yuchuan, I like it so much, thank you, Yuchuan, mom must wear it every day in summer!"

Her son actually gave her a gift!This is a great joy.

"Mom Yuan, go and hang it up for me!" She was really very happy.

"Yes, ma'am." Yuan Ma was also very happy, she quickly reached out to take it, and left with a smile on her face.

This is the first gift she received from her son, which is very meaningful.

"Mom." Tong Hua handed over a small and delicate box, "This is a brooch I designed and made for you. It's a unique style. I hope you like it."