Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 131 Mr. Lu Sends Flowers to Your Door
Yan Yitang raised Erlang's legs, looked at him calmly, and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Dad, everything is according to plan."

"I was careless last time, and that kind of thing won't happen again!"

The words were very light, but Yan Bingwen knew that he spoke with confidence, and while he was satisfied, he also unconsciously thought about this son in his heart.

He is still very clear about the son he raised.

Usually it looks like a dog that doesn't bark, everything is fine!

When something really happened, when he was threatened, he would be the master who would deny his relatives and eat people without spitting out his bones!

Even in the face of his biological father, the knife in his hand would not be slow.

Half an hour later, Yan Bingwen got up and went upstairs, leaving Yan Yitang and Yan Yingying in the living room.

Looking at Yan Yingying who was admiring her nails, it was rare for Yan Yitang to kindly remind her.

"I advise you to put away those small thoughts, the old man is a person who doesn't rub the sand in his eyes."

"In his eyes, we are the same as everyone else!"

The corner of his mouth raised into a sarcastic smile, "There are always only two kinds of people in his eyes, useful and useless."

Yan Yingying's hand stroking her nails paused, and she looked at him with slightly raised eyelids for a while, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Thanks for reminding!"

"But you'd better keep it to yourself and tell yourself, don't cry when you have no place to cry."

With a snort, Yan Yingying got up and walked out with her bag in hand.

Seeing her walking away, Yan Yitang lowered his eyes to look at his toes, and pulled the corner of his mouth lightly.

"Sooner or later, I will be stupid to death by myself!"

Indeed, he also has his own plans, but he also knows that he must keep himself alive first, and only by living others can it be realized.

Yan Yingying's small thoughts are really not enough to watch!

After leaving Yan's villa, just as Yan Yingying got into her sports car, the phone in her pocket rang.

The call was made today from the reporter who took pictures of her and Lu Zhixing, and she spoke hastily as soon as she got through to the other party.

"Miss Yan, I also took photos for you. Everyone is now rumoring that you and Mr. Lu are going to marry. Do you think you should give me the other half of the commission!"

Yan Yingying curled her lips in disdain, her voice extremely haughty.

"Understood, you're still afraid that I won't repay the bill, so such a small amount of money is nothing to me, and I will transfer it to you in a while."

Amid the thousands of thanks from the other party, Yan Yingying hung up the phone, and then transferred the remaining half of the commission to the other party.

Then he hummed a song and started the car with a happy face and drove away!

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, Meng Yao returned home, took a shower, changed into pajamas, and planned to go to bed.

Just then, the doorbell rang!
With doubts, Meng Yao walked to the door and glanced outside through the cat's eyes.

"no one?"

I was even more puzzled in my heart, but I didn't rush to open the door until the second doorbell rang again.

Through the cat's eyes, she saw Lu Zhixing standing there with something in his hand.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Zhixing was standing at the door holding a boxed bouquet made of succulents.

Although she knew that the flowers were for herself, Meng Yao still remembered the fact that he had dinner with other girls tonight, so she deliberately pretended not to be salty or tasteless.

"Is something wrong?"

Lu Zhixing took a look at her and knew that she must have seen the photo. Although he was a little displeased with the instigator of the photo, when he thought of what Chu Yang said and saw Meng Yao's expression at this time, he felt at ease again.

This should be what Chu Yang said, be jealous!

(End of this chapter)