Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

"How is Eve?"

"A little skin injury, nothing serious." He sat on the sofa and poured a glass of water.

An Qi sat up and put on a coat, "It's so late, why are you still here?"

Lu Junyan didn't like hearing these words, and he could clearly feel her rejection from two meters away.

At the banquet, she, the eldest and the third child were chatting and laughing happily.

"It's my territory, you can come anytime you want."

"I'm afraid you'll be tired." She muttered.

He frowned slightly and said coldly: "You don't need to worry."

An Qi curled her lips and was sure that he came over after visiting Eve first.

Unexpectedly, he is also a master of time management!

She picked up the orange on the bedside table and peeled it. When she thought of the scene of him carrying Eve out, she felt a little sour in her heart, and her strength subconsciously increased.

Lu Junyan snatched the orange, peeled it clean, broke it in half, and put half in her hand.

He discovered that she liked oranges very much and would eat several a day.

After eating a piece of orange, he said in a deep voice, "Are you becoming more and more familiar with the Lu family?"

He used a casual tone, as if he was just asking casually.

An Qi blinked, and a cunning look flashed through her eyes, "At the banquet, your aunt came to see me, probably to test her, but I was able to deal with it with my wit."

Lu Junyan believed that she still had this ability.

"Lu Zhenye was also perfunctory by you?"

She stuck out her tongue. Isn't he very busy tonight? Can he still have time to pay attention to her?

"He talked to Chenfeng about some things about the Lu family, and I was just there to enjoy himself."

She said, changing her tone, "It's also good for me to get to know the people of the Lu family. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be prepared."

Lu Junyan stretched out his big hand and rubbed her head, "You can't trust anyone except me, especially Lu Haochen."

"I got it, Mr. Lu!" She peeled off a piece of orange and put it in her mouth.

Chills ran down her spine when she thought that the real culprit behind his assassination had not yet been found.

Although Moro Feng is her best friend and she believes that the real culprit will never be him, she will still keep a cautious eye.

After all, the baby in her belly may be the big boss's only child, and she must protect them desperately without any ambiguity.

"Don't you take a bodyguard with you when you go out?"

She had never seen him bring a bodyguard, at most he brought Kevin.

Shouldn't a person of his status have a group of bodyguards?

Nowadays, just a third-tier starlet has several bodyguards.

Lu Junyan glanced at him quietly, his eyes deep and sharp, "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

She pursed her lips and said in a very low voice, like a mosquito moaning, "I heard that you were... assassinated?"

Lu Junyan was slightly shocked and frowned, "Who told you?"

"The last time we had dinner, Miss Lin was drunk and accidentally spilled the beans." She whispered.

A cold light flashed through his eyes, "What else did she say?"

"I didn't say anything. She was drunk before she finished speaking."

She said perfunctorily that she must not be discovered by him. She also knew a lot of his little secrets.

After a pause, she asked deliberately: "How were you assassinated?"

Lu Junyan's eyes sharpened, and his expression became extremely solemn, "This is not something you should know."

"Oh, then I won't ask." She shut her mouth immediately, looking obedient.

Lu Junyan took a sip of water, pondered for a moment, and raised an evil arc at the corner of his mouth, "Are you worried about me?"

She nodded frankly, "You are the child's father. What if something happens to you? What will happen to the child? I still hope that they will inherit your wealth when they grow up!"

The last sentence made him vomit blood!