Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Is it possible that my son will have to live a life of celibacy?

Just when Meng's mother was a little desperate.

She discovered that there was one person who had not been kicked off!

So she couldn't wait to send a message to Zhu Baishao to inquire about the progress, for fear of losing this last life-saving straw.

The nanny made a cup of black tea and came over to serve it to Meng's mother who had been sitting on the sofa.

buzzing.

As soon as Mother Meng put her phone on the table, it vibrated a few times. She immediately put down the tea cup and picked up the phone.

When she opened it, her eyes instantly lit up.

She happily slapped the sofa, covering her mouth with some impatience and laughing non-stop. Then she looked at the photo several times and confirmed that the man in the photo with blazing eyes and wanting to devour the woman was undoubtedly her son.

Meng's mother couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear with joy.

Directly based on Zhu Baishao's bank card number, I transferred [-] million to her online.

"Miss, keep up the good work! I am very optimistic about you!"

Zhu Baishao was on the phone after receiving this WeChat message.

"Sister, where have you been? I went to find you. Aunt An said you were on vacation."

Zhu Baizhi did not live on campus, but in a small apartment bought near the school.

At this time, she was sitting on the sofa, looking calm and a little aggrieved.

Since her mother passed away, she always felt that her sister had become much colder to her.

But when her mother passed away, it wasn't that she didn't want to come back. There was a problem with her visa.

There were no fluctuations in Zhu Baishao's tone, "I'm talking about business and making money. Isn't it the last semester of your senior year? How are you preparing for your graduation thesis? Are you going to continue studying for the postgraduate entrance examination, the public examination, or go out to work? What about the postgraduate entrance examination? , has the major been decided? Has the school been decided? Has the tutor read it? If you want to take the public examination, do you want to sign up for a tutoring class? If you want to work, where do you plan to work? Have you prepared your resume?"

Zhu Baishao avoided answering, and then asked a long list of questions, which directly confused Zhu Baishao.

"I... uh..."

Zhu Bai Shao sneered in his heart, "Don't you want me to care more about you? Then I'll give it to you."

"Bai Zhi, you are not a little girl anymore, you should have a plan when doing things..."

Barbara.

Zhu Baizhi transformed into an elder and talked non-stop for a long time, and then hung up the phone when Zhu Baizhi was a little dazed.

On the other side, Zhu Baizhi from Guangcheng's originally cold face turned impatient. She was inexplicably being lectured by her sister, and her head was a little dizzy.

Looking at the bright neon streets outside from the window, she took the keys to the Porsche 718 and went out, planning to drive for a drive to relax her mind.

The Iceberry Pink Porsche was driving on a deserted road on the outskirts of the city. Zhu Baizhi couldn't help but speed up, and then speed up.

At this moment, a McLaren caught up with her. After honking at her, it accelerated and passed her.

Zhu Baizhi glanced at him with cold eyes. She didn't know whether it was because of the lonely night or something else, but she felt a little competitive in her heart and sped up to catch up.

In the night sky, the moon disappeared and the stars were sparse.

Under the night sky, on a straight suburban road, an iceberry pink Porsche and a black McLaren went hand in hand.

Finally, the black McLaren suddenly turned and stopped in front, making a loud friction sound between the tires and the ground.

Zhu Baizhi also drifted and stopped the car.

The door of the McLaren opened and a young man in a casual suit stepped out.

Under the McLaren headlights, with his back illuminated, Zhu Baizhi couldn't see his face clearly. She could only see his tall figure and steady steps, getting closer and closer to her step by step.

When he approached and knocked on Zhu Baizhi's car window, she saw his appearance clearly.

With handsome features, deep and charming eyes, and a wicked smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand and said to Zhu Baizhi: "Let me meet you, I am Huo Yinan."

Not sure whether it was the racing that had just made her hormones soar, her heartbeat quickened, or the night was too beautiful. Zhu Bai Zhi was a little nervous, and slowly stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Zhu Bai Zhi."

……

Zhu Baishao got up the next day and saw Meng Jiuan in the hall who was having a video conference.

He was wearing a formal suit, his short black hair was slightly combed back, and he wore gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look ascetic. When he spoke, his voice had no emotion or anger, making him look even more indifferent.

Zhu Baishao was wearing a burgundy cheongsam, shining brightly. She leaned against the window and watched him attend the meeting. When he looked up, she winked at him and blew a kiss.

Meng Jiuan wore another string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, not the red sandalwood beads before, but agarwood.

Seeing Zhu Baishao, he remembered his dream last night. The purple snake demon in last night's dream turned into a lilac little fox, cunning and cunning.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

Zhu Baishao went to eat the breakfast that Meng Jiuan had prepared for her with a graceful attitude.

As a result, when she finished eating, Meng Jiuan's meeting was not over yet.

Zhu Bai Shao didn't wait any longer, she simply went downstairs.

As a result, I met Meng Yi below.

Meng Yi looked at her eagerly and found no kiss marks on her neck, so his eyes immediately lit up again.

"elder sister……"

Zhu Baishao couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "I told you before, I am your future aunt."

Meng Yi knew that Meng Jiu'an had not been around women all year round, so even if his brother told him yesterday that Zhu Baishao was taken away by Meng Jiu'an, he didn't see it with his own eyes and wouldn't believe it.

"My uncle is old and not in good health. How can there be a young man like me..."

Just as he was talking, Meng Yi noticed that Zhu Baishao's gaze passed over him and fell behind him, and he couldn't help but have some bad premonitions in his heart.

Turning back stiffly, he saw his uncle, whom he was usually very afraid of, looking at him with a half-smile.

Old man? Poor health?

Zhu Baishao walked over and patted Meng Yi on the shoulder to express comfort.

Meng Jiu'an looked at her hand that was on Meng Yi's body, and his eyes deepened a little deeper.

"He is still young, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Zhu Baishao thought Meng Yi was quite cute, so she naturally wanted to say a few nice words to him, so as to prevent him from saying bad things about Meng Jiu'an behind his back and being educated by Meng Jiu'an.

It was okay if she didn't say it, but once she did, Meng Jiu'an felt even worse.

He is still young, so does she also feel that she is old?

He twisted the beads a little harder.

Zhu Baishao couldn't help but feel dizzy when he saw that his uncle and nephew were deadlocked in silence, and then he looked at the people appearing nearby.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Meng Jiu'an on the cheek, then hugged his arm and led him away. Before leaving, she winked at Meng Yi, as if to say, look, I told you that I am your future aunt, right? .

Meng Yi was intimidated by Meng Jiu'an's momentum and held his breath for a while. When he saw them leaving, he let out a big breath. Then he found that his palms and back were wet with cold sweat.

He really didn't expect that his uncle, who had cultivated Buddhism to the point of being indifferent, would actually be jealous...