I Ran Away after that Rich Old Man was Pregnant with My Child

Chapter 69

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The setting sun on the construction site sheds boundless warmth.

When Gu Yixin took the photo with satisfaction and sent it to Lu Ming, he also attached an excellent line that he thought about.

Have you seen the foundation your husband laid for you

Super durable, super strong, competitive ranking first among similar products.

Gu Yixin jumped down neatly from the top of the excavator, full of pride in his heart.

In the office, everyone except Lu Mingshi seemed to have seen a ghost.

God, just now the boss actually looked at his mobile phone during the meeting, not only did he not turn it off, but he even laughed!

The beautiful secretary was also a little dumbfounded.

Since our boss had a baby, he has really become more like a person.

She's not saying the boss wasn't human before, really not.

The most annoying, of course, was Chen Zhiang, who still stood in front of the PPT and failed to wait for the boss to reply.

This classmate was already dissatisfied with the boss's repeated neglect of him, and he had already developed a little bit of blackening.

"boss."

Chen Zhiang smiled stiffly, and called Lu Mingshi again.

Lu Mingshi raised his head: "I heard your report, there is no need to repeat it."

Chen Zhiang squeezed the report in his hand anxiously.

"I have the latest data, boss..."

Lu Mingshi said: "I've seen the ones in your hand a long time ago. You understand what I mean."

Chen Zhiang clenched his teeth, and his unhappiness almost overflowed from his eyes.

In the past few months when Mr. Lu took over the company, while Lu Ming was away and the Lu family trusted him very much, Chen Zhiang made some moves.

The key man who helped Wei Junshan grasp the evidence of Lu Mingshi's crime in the original book, even if the world line changed and he no longer intersected with Wei Junshan, he still had the idea of revenge.

Lu Mingshi spread out the documents on the table.

"What you quoted is the data of the last year and a half. Judging from your data, it is true that finance has surpassed industry in the proportion of our profits."

His voice was calm, and his calm appearance made Chen Zhiang, who was blushing and thick-necked during the speech just now, lower his head slightly.

"However, you only cited the profit data of one and a half years, but skipped the analysis of the periodicity of economic fluctuations and policy news. IMHO, this analysis method is too simple and crude, and the result is very inductive. It cannot be used as a sufficient example."

Although Lu Mingshi's voice didn't change at all, and his expression was very calm, everyone present couldn't help holding their breath.

Lu Ming could feel that he was angry.

The office was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop on the ground.

People are afraid to speak, waiting for the boss to finish his sentence.

Chen Zhiang's heart was beating loudly.

Lu Mingshi's gaze stayed on the face of his young subordinate. The other party tried his best not to look away, but his eyes still showed lack of confidence.

"Zhi Ang." Lu Mingshi said, "I am very disappointed with your proposal this time. This is not your previous level."

When the clock struck five o'clock, Lu Mingshi stood up, his tall figure blocked the setting sun, and a long shadow dragged on the wall of the office.

"The meeting is over."

He threw the documents on the black ebony desk and walked out of the conference room first.

Gu Yixin came home from the construction site contentedly, drenched in sweat.

Chen Ma has asked for leave to go home again these two days.

Lu Mingshi didn't like strangers at home, so if Chen Ma asked for leave, there would be no one else in the villa.

So Lu Mingshi boldly played and hummed on the sofa in the living room.

"Zai Zai, go forward boldly~ Go forward, don't look back~ Don't look back~!"

Gu Yixin thought to himself that Lu Mingshi's president might be completely wrong.

The former president who listened to Bach and Beethoven can no longer go back. Now his head is full of playlists echoing the 80s and 90s era, as well as the selection of the top 100 golden songs of the Spring Festival Gala.

Lu Mingshi was holding the documents in one hand and tea in the other. Comrade Lu Jiujin was placed on a thick and soft crawling mat, lying there with his legs upturned.

Cub wronged.

Dad, you used to treat me like a darling, but in less than two months, I have become a toy.

When you get tired of playing, am I not even as good as a toy

When Lu Ming was born, he flipped through two pages of documents and sang two lines of songs. After a while, he stopped, looked at his son tenderly, and confessed: "Baby, Daddy loves you."

The cub stared blankly at the sky.

He kicked his calf vigorously, as if he wanted to turn over, but he was too small to have this function.

When Lu Mingshi heard Gu Yixin's footsteps, he put down the document and turned his head, unable to move his eyes away.

It was already very hot in May, and Gu Yixin was taking off his camouflage jacket, revealing his bunt underneath. His sweat, his muscle lines, his smiling expression.

Lu Mingshi's mind was full of the phrase "your husband xxxxxx" in his message.

The content behind is not important, what is important is the title.

When Gu Yixin looked past Lu Ming, he stared at the cub lying on the ground.

His pretty lips opened and closed, and he said hello: "Little pig~"

When Lu Ming asked him to come over, Gu Yixin shook his head: "I have to take a shower first."

Wash for nothing before you can hold the baby, even if An Qiao said that this cub is the healthiest and most resistant cub he has ever seen, they still can't just raise it like this.

But Lu Mingshi's eyes were hot, and he just kept staring at him without saying anything.

How could Gu Yixin not understand that look.

Well, you can't hug your baby, but you can hug your wife.

So Gu Yixin hooked his fingers when he rushed to Lu Ming.

Lu Mingshi handsomely used his long legs to straddle the sofa, unbuttoning his shirt while walking. As we all know, the buttons of shirts are the most difficult to untie, because there are really a lot of them, not to mention that Lu Mingshi's buttons are specially made.

When he walked up to Gu Yixin, he still hadn't finished undoing the buttons. Gu Yixin stopped him, put his hands in from the waist, and pulled the man's shirt off like a pullover.

There was still dust on his hands and sweat on his body, but Lu Mingshi didn't mind.

Like a clam, he opened up his soft part without hesitation, and gave everything to his beloved to control.

Then they[][][]

After it was over, Gu Yixin went to take a shower first, while Lu Mingshi lazily put on his robe and sat down on the sofa again.

Zai Zai waved his claws angrily in front of him.

Lu Mingshi said helplessly: "Okay, okay...the milk is ready for you."

He held up the baby bottle and focused on feeding the cub.

There were still traces of passion on his body, and he was also sweating profusely.

I also smelled like my husband.

It seems to have some other taste.

Lu Mingshi sniffed it suspiciously, and finally lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his chest.

This time both sides meandered down, dripping traces of unknown liquid.

Zai Zai seemed to sense it, and stopped sucking on the pacifier.

"No, I can't." Lu Mingshi reflexively covered his clothes and said firmly, "No, it hurts, baby, it really hurts."

But Zai Zai is determined not to suck the bottle anymore.

Looking at the motionless white liquid in the bottle, Lu Ming felt his scalp go numb.

Is it possible that he really wants to use that torrent... xxx

No, he never will.

The power of fatherly love is great.

Half an hour later, Lu Mingshi, who also came out of the shower, strode over, took the cub from Gu Yixin's arms, and opened the bathrobe expressionlessly.

After a while, Lu Mingshi blushed.

"Can you..." He gritted out a sentence between his teeth, "Can you not watch here?"

Gu Yixin wondered, "Why?"

"Affects my performance."

Gu Yixin said: "But I'm very interested... what will it taste like."

He said seriously, "Aren't you interested?"

Lu Mingshi: "..."

"What's the smell?"

"..."

But Gu Yixin couldn't care less about answering.

Life won't be smooth sailing forever.

When Chen Zhiang was planning how to destroy the company's capital chain and put the money in his own pocket, the gambling king also came out of retreat.

The gambling king's first move was to find the order-taker of the world's number one killer organization.

Because of his good credit and wealth, the gambling king is a 5S level client, that is to say, he can get a 5% discount on any killer he finds.

If you upgrade to another level, you can get a 20% discount.

The person receiving the order asked politely: "Hi client, may I help you?"

The gambling king said, "I want to kill someone."

He said and handed over a photo.

The person who took the order thought it would be some political and business celebrity, an important government official, but unexpectedly saw a very beautiful young man.

"Is this a star?"

The person taking the order asked cautiously.

You must know that customers at the level of gambling kings basically never show up in person when they send out entrustments.

To be able to work so hard that he showed up in person must be a very high-level task target.

Even if he was really a big star, he wouldn't be treated like this.

The person who took the order was very curious.

The gambling king snorted.

star? Can a star work hard enough for me to place an order in person

The gambling king looked serious.

"He's a migrant worker."

"..."

The person who took the order took the photo and didn't know what to say for a while.

But he's still very professional.

The person who took the order thought for a moment, then said, "Let Killer A go."

Killer A is their new killer. He only had one mission before, but the mission was completed quite well.

Killer A's usual weapon is a knife.

In this era of hot weapons, he still insists on using cold weapons, which is naturally very good.

It's not enough to deal with a migrant worker.

The gambling king felt ok.

That afternoon, when Gu Yixin was walking home, he had a whim and didn't want to take the bus, so he picked a small path and took a walk with great interest.

He took a walk and walked to the middle of the alley. He couldn't see the exit or the entrance. The sun was setting in the west, and there was no one on the cold path.

It might be a little scary to change someone else.

Gu Yixin held an orange given by a worker in his hand, and because he didn't really want to eat it, he threw it away to play.

And he threw it away, and accidentally let go of it.

Hey, who hasn't had time to let go yet.

Gu Yixin thought to himself.

The oranges are rolling on the ground, rolling, rolling, and rolling.

Then Tangerine hit a foot wearing a muddy shoe.

Yes, maybe every killer has his own special hobbies, as a unique expression of his own heart.

Killer A's hobby is wearing a pair of muddy shoes.

Killer A stopped the orange with his feet, then bent down, and picked up the orange with a pair of slender and pale hands.

It was a pair of callused hands.

Gu Yixin walked over without any fear, and said with a smile, "Hi, thank you for picking it up for me. This orange is mine."

Killer A remained motionless.

Gu Yixin thought for a while, and said sincerely: "If you return the orange to me, we can share half of each."

At this time, Killer A has already had the initial idea of "I'm afraid this person is not brain-dead".

Gu Yixin looked at him with a smile.

“I really like eating oranges…”

Killer A was impatient. He handed out an orange with his left hand and his forty-meter long knife with his right hand.

"... son." Gu Yixin finished speaking dumbly.

Killer A looked at him benevolently.

"Eat it." The killer forcefully stuffed the orange into Gu Yixin's hand, "After eating, I will send you on your way. There are no starving ghosts under my knife."

Where would Gu Yixin want to eat oranges, he turned around and ran away.

But this alley is easy to get lost, so he got lost.

Gu Yixin was forced into the depths of the alley by killer A with a knife. He turned his head and tried to reason with the killer.

"There is something to discuss." Gu Yixin smiled apologetically, "Aren't you not going to kill starving ghosts?"

Killer A has never seen so many people talking about dying.

"Didn't I let you eat oranges?"

Gu Yixin said seriously: "You underestimate my stomach too much, how can one orange be full?"

The killer frowned.

The killer thought he couldn't get away anyway.

"Then what else do you want to eat?"

A shy smile appeared on Gu Yixin's face.

"..."