C17

"..."

Seeing that smoke was about to come out from Old Master Qi's head, Qi Yanjun suddenly realized and brushed off the cigarette ashes, then said indifferently.

Lan Yue: "..."

Qi Yanjun's long legs rested on the desk as he half-closed his eyes and yawned to the sky.

"Is the lesson over?" I'm sleepy. "

"You …"

"The Xu family has chased you for more than ten years, and the Xu family has even wanted to marry her to you time and time again. Every time, you would reject it, and since you were interested in her, why did you put on an act back then?"

"Now that your wife is pregnant, while you are, the girl from the Xu Family has become your lover. Dinner Lord, I won't allow any mishaps to happen to my great-grandson. Therefore, you have to restrain yourself for this period of time."

"Do you know?"

Lan Yue, who was holding her breath at the door, perked her ears up. The old man was asking her what she wanted to know as well.

Qi Yanjun leaned his head back, and tapped on the armrest of his hand repeatedly with his fingers; he did not show any expression on his face.

"Grandfather, you value that child a lot."

The old man glared at him, "This is the first great-grandson of the fourth generation of Qi Family, how can I not pay attention to him? "When I saw that you didn't have a woman I liked anyway, and that Xiao Yue was together with you, I agreed to Lan Gang's dying request. Who knew that you would put Xiao Yue in such a difficult position on the wedding day, and now you're causing such a ruckus?"

"I always thought you and little Yue had feelings for each other. Otherwise, how could she bear your child so quickly? "You took away my innocence but aren't willing to take responsibility for it. Banquet, you have truly disappointed me!"

Qi Yanjun held his forehead and laughed softly, blocking the gloominess in his eyes as he muttered in an inaudible manner.

"My child?"

He shrugged his shoulders and didn't tell her the truth.

His plan was completely disrupted by that accident.

Lan Yue leaned on the wall and listened quietly.

One and a half months ago?

An idea flashed through her mind, but before she could grab hold of it, it had already disappeared.

It was not her fault for being so sensitive to the timing. Instead, something had happened that day, something that she had felt sweet at the time and now regretted.

She stroked her flat belly, her heart bitter.

She didn't want to explain about the child anymore. Not only would it not change anything, it would also become his problem.

He was no longer interested in listening to Old Master Qi's words to make Qi Yanjun take care of her. Lan Yue turned around, wanting to return to his bedroom, but all of a sudden, the door in front of him opened without any warning. Qi Yanjun looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, then threw out a sentence in a sloppy tone.

"Grandfather, I'll listen to you. I'll go and take good care of your granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson."

"..."