The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Duan Muzhao and He Lulu 'extremely stretched' the whole night.

After 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, they lay on the bed crying and fell asleep hugging each other.

He Lulu got into Duanmu Zhao's arms, hugged his waist choked with sobs, and fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

In her dream, she was raving, "Don't leave me, Zhao Zhao, woo woo woo, I, I don't want my child to have no father, I don't want him to be like me, woo woo, I, I love you so much!"

Duan Muzhao listened emotionally, couldn't help leaning forward, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

"Don't worry, Lulu, I won't let you go."

"Our children will have my complete love."

he whispered.

The two slept together.

The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the windows.

They woke up, kissed like husband and wife, washed together, and had a sweet breakfast.

Duanmu Zhao said lightly, "Stay at home obediently, and I will settle the matter."

"Ah."

He Lulu smiled sweetly and nodded, not mentioning her leaving at all.

The incident yesterday was as if it had never happened. What's wrong with being a mistress and not letting children be illegitimate children was completely forgotten by her after a warm night.

With her round face, she smiled like a red apple, tiptoed and pouted, she moved to Duanmu Zhao's cheek and kissed him lightly.

"Come back early, I will prepare dinner."

She blinked cutely.

Duanmuzhao's iceberg melted, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he kissed her back, "Okay, wait for me, I'll be back early, and...you take this card, buy whatever you need, don't go out by yourself, I'll let the driver Come pick you up."

He said, handing out a bank card.

"Okay." He Lulu accepted it with a smile.

Duanmu Zhao reluctantly left.

Like a gentle wife, He Lulu watched him go away.

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Duan Muzhao drove back to the villa instead of going to work in the group.

He needs a change of clothes.

One step into the villa, the family members, except the eldest couple, had breakfast in the dining room.

"Dad, Mom, Ah Heng."

Duanmu Zhao stepped forward to say hello.

"Ah."

Duanmuliang was serious and calm, and nodded slightly.

"Azhao, where did you go yesterday, and you haven't come back all night?"

Mrs. Duanmu put down the knife and fork, and frowned slightly.

"Ah, yes, I have some work, Dad, Mom, I'm very busy and I'm going back to the company soon, so I won't chat with you, you eat."

Duan Muzhao lowered his eyes, and made two perfunctory casual voices before he walked upstairs.

"Wait, Ah Zhao, your uncle said that the development of the north of the city will be put on the agenda soon, and your marriage with Rao Rao should also be held."

"You're not young, so find a time and invite Uncle Xiao to meet you. Let's book a date then."

Mrs. Duanmu raised her voice, speaking a little casually.

Duan Muzhao's body froze suddenly, and for a moment, his brows and eyes drooped, without turning around, he said: "Well, Mom, Xiao Rao is obsessed with her career. We talked about it last time. She doesn't want to marry too early, saying that it will affect her career as an artist. Lu, so don't make an appointment, it's useless."

"She will not be able to think about personal issues until she is 30 years old."

"30 years old? Are you kidding me? Isn't that an older woman? No, I don't agree, I'm still waiting to have a grandson." Mrs. Duanmu raised her eyebrows and threw her chopsticks on the table. She said sharply, "Rao Rao What kind of business is a girl doing?"

"It's just nonsense. It's just playing the piano. How much money can it earn? Duanmu's family or Xiao's family, who would lack her performance fee?"

"It's better to come home honestly, hold two grandchildren in three years, three grandchildren in five years, and give me five or six grandchildren. Ah Zhao, tell Rao Rao that after you get married, she will stop playing the piano. Come back to the family, be the wife of the Duanmu family, and give birth to a grandson, and I will give her a reward of 1000 million."

She shouted.

Duanmuliang didn't speak, but nodded, obviously agreeing.

Duanmu Zhao's expression became more and more rigid.

"Well, well, I'm afraid she won't be willing, and I don't want to force her..."

"Azhao, you are my only son, the inheritance of the incense of our Duanmu family. In the future, your son will become the heir of the group. How can you let Rao Rao be willful?"

"I'm here to ask Xiao Lu to talk!"

Duanmuliang frowned in a low voice, the boss was dissatisfied.

"Don't, don't, Dad, Uncle Duanmu loves Rao Rao very much. Don't make trouble between the two families. The development of Chengbei is just around the corner. It's not good to make a big mess!"

Duan Muzhao spoke anxiously, wanting to divert the matter.

Although he promised He Lulu that he would give her a home and love, and a perfect father for the child, Duanmu Zhao has no intention of rescinding the engagement, at least not for the time being.

Xiao Rao is his best marriage partner, which can bring him huge benefits. Moreover, the Xiao family only has two daughters. Xiao Rao is obsessed with art. Although Xiao Rao's younger sister Xiao Qi entered the Xiao family, she obviously has no business. Talent, only the ability to defend the city, it is easy to deal with...

If he marries Xiao Rao, the Xiao family will be his when the two elders of the Xiao family die.

At that time, he can divorce Xiao Rao and give He Lulu and the children titles. As for now, he can only wrong them temporarily, anyway Xiao Rao doesn't care about him.

He and Lulu, except that they don't have the marriage certificate, are just like normal couples.

He can even defend Lulu like a jade.

She would be very happy, maybe jump up and kiss him...

Duan Muzhao thought about it, his cold eyes became warm, but he said in his mouth: "Dad, Mom, don't worry about it, everything must be group-oriented, and marriage... don't mention it."

"Don't force Rao Rao."

"Hey, how can this be marrying a daughter-in-law? It's simply marrying an ancestor."

Mrs. Duanmu muttered dissatisfiedly, but didn't say much.

Duanmuliang pulled his face down and remained silent.

Duanmu Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to go upstairs.

Everything seemed to have been perfunctory by him.

Unexpectedly, in the restaurant, suddenly, an ethereal but sarcastic voice sounded, "Oh, brother, you can't get married soon, not because of your little lover, who shamelessly and arrogantly went to Sister Rao Rao to demonstrate. She came to confront you..."

"You and your little lover hugged each other 'as deeply as the sea', kissed me, and 'extremely pulled' in front of Sister Raoluo, and finally played a scene where the little lover runs away and the big fool chases after it?"

"Sister Rao Rao asked you to deal with it yourself, and then talk to her about the divorce, I can hear it clearly."

"How did it become that she didn't want to get married?"

Duan Muheng whispered, with an innocent expression on his delicate face, his dark eyes were full of cool irony, and his lips were pursed.

He stared at Duanmu Zhao, "Brother, if there is no limit to lying, you must at least have an IQ, or have good eyesight?"

"You don't know, when the three of you were arguing in the living room yesterday, did I watch the whole process?"

"You didn't see me?"

"Also, Second Aunt, Sister Rao Rao is the eldest daughter of the Xiao family. In the future, even if she is not in charge of the company's business, the inheritance and stocks she can inherit will at least be tens of billions..."

"Who needs your 1000 million yuan?"

"So you want to have a baby? Why don't you have a second child?"

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