C16

What you're looking for is my body

"Get in."

Lan Yue obediently opened the door and sat on the first passenger seat.

His eldest son was now a major general.

This was the Qi Family, a place filled with fame and glory.

The high-profile sports car drove into military compound unhindered and stopped in front of a house that was rather old. The vermilion gate and the stone lion at the entrance still had traces of age on them.

"Second Young Master!"

The heavily armed guard raised his hand in a salute.

Qi Yanjun crooked his finger at Lan Yue, gesturing for her to follow him, then walked out with a coquettish smile on his face.

Lan Yue followed closely behind him. Half of her childhood was spent here, and every blade of grass was missed by her.

Passing through the little garden and walking up the stairs, a servant respectfully handed over two pairs of slippers. Lan Yue bent over to put them on, and saw an old man with a head full of white hair sitting on the sofa.

Lan Yue immediately spoke with a bit of restraint, "Grandpa Qi."

When the two of them sat opposite of him, he said at a moderate pace, "Xiao Yue, I know about your pregnancy. Take good care of yourself, if you need anything, just let me know."

Lan Yue glanced at his stiff face, lowered her eyes and replied, "Yes."

She had always been afraid of the Old Master Qi, especially after she married Qi Yanjun.

She also knew that Old Master Qi probably had a bad feeling about her. Otherwise, he would definitely express some displeasure towards her and Qi Yanjun's wedding, or to put it this way, other than her, no one else in Qi Family would agree to her marriage with Qi Yanjun.

The old man was a taciturn person, but he seemed to be a bit talkative today. It was obvious that Lan Yue's pregnancy had made him very happy.

After all, if Lan Yue's child was born, the Qi Family would be a family of four.

"Dinner Lord, your wife is pregnant. In the future, you better behave yourself and stop causing trouble outside! If you make Xiao Yue uncomfortable, see how I'll take care of you! "

When the words of warning and concern from the Old Master Qi were spoken, Lan Yue neither agreed nor disagreed.

She could now understand why the ancient concubine would want to have a dragon seed so much. The piece of meat in her stomach was practically the same as a gold medal.

When Qi Yanjun entered the room, he leaned against the sofa and crossed his legs as he held a cigarette in his mouth. He looked even more hedonistic and dissolute than those unconventional second generation ancestors, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. When he looked at Lan Yue and saw that she didn't have the slightest bit of uneasiness, he laughed coldly in his heart.

Maybe he should tell her grandfather the truth and let him shoot her.

"Banquet!"

Qi Yanjun innocently looked at the unhappy old man.

"What did you say?"