Her ovulation period has passed this month!
This made her a little anxious, now she desperately wants to see Lan Lihuo, she wants to tell him about Xiao Yi's life experience, she believes that as long as she tells the truth, Lan Lihuo won't be so cruel to her own nephew save it.
Judging from his attitude of wanting to avenge Lan Shaoqian, he should care about Shaoqian a lot.
"When will Lan Lihuo come back? I have something urgent to see him, or you can give me his phone number." Ye Poppy asked the housekeeper.
"Sorry, but I can't do this without the master's order."
"I just want his phone number. If you give it to me, I won't tell him that you told me." Ye Poppy was completely out of breath.
"Sorry." It was still these two words that answered her.
Seeing that he didn't give it, Ye Poppy didn't say any more, turned around and left, went back to the room, asked Liang Qiqi for help, and easily got Lan Lihuo's number.
She called him, but was hung up after two rings. Ye Poppy was so angry that she wanted to kill someone, she called him five times in a row, and the phone was finally picked up.
"What's the matter with you!" Lan Riguo's tone was clearly not good.
"So angry? Could it be that I interrupted your work?" Ye Poppy was also in a bad mood.
"..."
The other party was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "Are you jealous?"
"Eat your sister's jealousy, Lan Lihuo, I won't see you again tonight, I will directly burn down your mansion this time! You know I will do what I say!" After Ye Poppy finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Lan Agni, "..."
Before dinner, Lan Lihuo returned home.
Ye Poppy was waiting for him in the living room with a very ugly expression.
Lan Liehuo entered the living room, sat across from her, put his legs on the coffee table, and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"You called you to your house, but you didn't show up, what's the matter?" Ye Poppy almost kicked over the coffee table in front of her angrily.
"Speak up if you have something to say." Lan Lihuo looked up at the angry woman opposite.
"Okay!" Ye Poppy tried her best to calm herself down, thinking of Xiao Yi, her eye circles turned red, she couldn't hold back her tears after repeated forbearance.
Lan Liehuo looked at her, frowned slightly, and his heart was wrenched, and his hands in his trouser pockets were tightly clenched into fists.
"You should know the purpose of my coming. That's right. My son has acute leukemia and needs a bone marrow transplant. Now there is no successful matching. Now I have to conceive a child to save him."
"In your heart, I will never be as good as those people!" The corners of Lan Renghuo's mouth were full of sarcasm.
"Haven't you ever thought, I need a child, why don't I find another man to have it, why come to you?"
Ye Poppy has no time to think about anything else now, and she is not in the mood to guess what Lan Lihuo is thinking. With Xiao Yi's life in front of her, she has nothing to worry about.
"Could it be better to be fucked by me!"
"Because... Xiaoyi is Lan Shaoqian's son, and he is your own nephew!" Ye Poppy looked at him calmly.
Lan Agni, "..."
"impossible!"
How could the child belong to the eldest brother.
"If it's impossible, why would I ask you! Only me and your child have the greatest chance of saving Xiao Yi!" Ye Poppy almost roared.
"How could it be?" Lan Lihuo lowered his legs, as if this was such a bizarre thing.