C60 Your name will not be engraved on the tombstone

Name:CEO's Coddled Sweet Wife Author:
Luo Juntian and Tang Wangyang looked at each other. Was it about the artificial conception?

"Got it!" We'll go right now! " Luo Juntian indifferently replied.

Following the housekeeper into the room, they saw him leaning against the bed, resting with his eyes closed. Luo Juntian and Tang Wanyang had been standing there for more than 10 minutes already, yet he still hadn't opened his eyes.

Judging from the old tutor's serious expression, he was indeed angry!

"Why didn't you do as I said?" Luo Yuanshan opened his eyes, staring at them intently with his eagle-like eyes, and that formless oppressive feeling assaulted them.

Tang Wanyi didn't say anything as he lowered his head. Even though she really wanted to shout out loud, "Grandpa, I don't like this arrangement, but I don't know if I'm really afraid of him or if I'm already used to acting obedient in front of him."

Luo Juntian pursed her lips, as if casually saying, "The face of You Yang is too small, the moment he heard about artificial conception, he blushed and ran away, and I chased after him from behind. I say, grandpa, if you want us to do this, just let us know in advance, so that we can be mentally prepared, but the main problem is that it's too sudden."

Luo Yuanshan's expression clearly eased up a bit: "I can't allow Grandfather to do this, I don't have much time left, before I close my eyes, I have to watch You Yang get pregnant, this way I can feel at ease to leave, but as for you guys, after three days of quarrelling, after a cold war, if one of you doesn't return home, the other will also follow suit, thus don't even mention a month, after a year or two, you won't be pregnant."

"Grandfather, you're not going to convince us to get pregnant, are you?" Luo Juntian thought that the old man wouldn't let things go so easily.

"I've already asked an authoritative doctor in this area. This method is the quickest and most effective, and the conception rate is also extremely high. Women who have the qualifications to continue your line of descent can only be the center of warmth," Luo Yuanshan said powerfully.

"Sigh … I really have a headache …" Luo Juntian felt helpless towards this old man. No matter how hard he tried, the child he got through artificial conception felt awkward.

Seeing Tang Wangyang keep his head down and not say a word, Luo Yuanshan released a soft voice and asked, "Wangyang, do you not like this arrangement of yours? If you have an opinion, you can also negotiate it with me."

Tang Wanyang pondered for a moment before raising his head, "I don't like to be pregnant in this way. I feel like a container."

This was the first time she had expressed her thoughts, and after thinking about it for a long time, she could not bear to compromise.

"Your description is marvelous!" Luo Juntian was amused.

Luo Yuanshan's face revealed a trace of guilt, "You Yang, grandfather is doing this for your own good!"

"I know grandpa is paving the way for my future, but this child is blessed by the heavens. I need to let nature take its course, and when the time comes, there will naturally be one!" Tang Wanyi indifferently replied, neither humble nor haughty!

With such a resolute attitude, Luo Yuanshan felt that there was nothing he could do. Recalling what his daughter said yesterday, that the key problem between them was their different room, if he could solve this problem, everything would be easy.

"Sigh … if you really don't want to be impregnated, that's fine too, but you have to promise me another thing. If you can promise me, then we'll cancel that impregnation. If you can't agree, then there's no other way, you have to do it whether you want to or not."

Another thing? Luo Juntian and Tang Wangyang both thought at the same time, just what kind of idea had the old man come up with?

"Then grandpa, why don't we first talk about what we promised you? We have to think about it a bit before we decide which side we should choose." Luo Juntian asked.

"It's not that difficult, it's just that we share a room three times a day in the future."

She really wanted to escape right now!

After a bath and a change of clothes, she drove to work.

Luo Juntian arrived a little later than her, "Assistant Tang, make a cup of coffee and bring a paper towel along with you."

His words caused Tang Wanyi's body to stiffen, and his several beautiful secretaries' expressions became even more dubious.

"Yes sir!" Tang Wanyi calmly and stiffly nodded his head, then walked to the tea room.

After a while she carried the coffee into his office.

"President, here's your coffee."

"Undress."

He said calmly, "CEO, it's morning now. In half an hour, you have a very important meeting to attend to, and there are still a lot of work to be done. For Roche, who have come here every few million minutes, it's better to focus on work."

"Money can't be spent. If you don't want to be filial, you have to make the best of things. If you don't want to take it off, I can call my grandpa and have him find a group of doctors to escort you to an artificial pregnancy …" Luo Juntian leaned back leisurely, "I'll give you 10 seconds. If you don't want to cooperate, then I'll call you."

Tang Wanyang froze on the spot, his fists clenched tightly as he took a deep breath.

There were two ways of dying before her now, drowning or burning, the same pain, the same humiliation.

Would she be able to cross this hurdle?

With a single thought...

The phone beside Tang Wanyang's head suddenly rang, nearly shattering her eardrums. She subconsciously turned her head away.

Luo Juntian looked at the number and put her middle finger to her lips.

He told her to be quiet, who was it?

Luo Juntian picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Jun Tian, what are you doing?"

The familiar voice pierced her heart like a sharp knife.

At this moment, Tang Wanxing hated him to the bone!

"I'm here —" Luo Juntian glanced at Tang Wanyang and said into the phone, "I'm looking at the documents."

Jiang Jinli, who was standing opposite of him, laughed like a silver bell. "Heh heh, my guess is right. Do you know what I'm doing?"

"What are you doing?" Luo Juntian asked patiently.

"I was thinking of you! "I'm in Korea now, and I'm not done with the things here. If you have the time, come and accompany me for a few days. Darling, I really missed you," Jiang Jinli said affectionately.

"Then I'll take some time to take a look!" Luo Juntian said half-heartedly.

"Alright!"

Just as they were about to cut off the phone, a voice that should have been muted rang out, "Don't hang up, I have something to say."

Luo Juntian's eyes widened as she stared at Tang Wangyang. This damned woman, what was she trying to do?

Jiang Jinli, who was on the other side of the phone, became nervous. "Who are you? God, why is there a woman in your office who says you're looking at a document? "

Tang Wanyang snatched the receiver from Luo Juntian's hand with all his might, and put it to his ear with a cold expression, "Can you tell who I am?" Jin Li, what I want to tell you is, no matter how much you love each other, no matter if you will stay together until you are old or not, you will always be the mistress. If Luo Juntian dies one day, the tombstone beside him will not be carved with your name, Jiang Jinli.

Tears rolled from her eyes and her face was filled with determination.