After falling in love with his ex, Zuo Jing lost the vest of the richest man

Chapter 3
Mo Yao was exceptionally calm after waking up, the veil was torn off, she turned her head to look around, and found that she was still breathing a sigh of relief in her presidential suite.

But gradually, I always felt that something was missing, and the child disappeared.

Her heart sank, did this bastard Lu Chengzhou fall for her?Or encounter traffickers?
This is her borrowed cub, and I can't afford to lose it.

She got up, and the door opened from the outside again, and a man surrounded by bodyguards, with a dark face, exuding the aura of an exiled immortal who was ignorant of worldly affairs, walked in.

The man was wearing a dark black formal suit, without a tie, and the collar of his shirt was slightly loose, revealing a small piece of fair and dazzling skin. Looking up, there was a face that could make all women crazy. Ascetic and reserved.

His lips are red, so there is a fatal attraction in the coldness, attracting moths to the flame, reckless,

He is the male god of the nation, the youngest actor in the entertainment industry, and his predecessor whom Mo Yao hasn't seen in nearly a year - Lu Chengzhou.

Mo Yao gritted his back molars, he was really the dazed self of this dog man.

I will keep this account in mind first, and wait for my identity as the richest man to be revealed, and send you to Europe to dig for oil.

No, there seems to be no oil in Europe, so where can there be oil?Who cares, it's right to send him to dig oil anyway.

Mo Yao glanced at Lu Chengzhou in self-doubt, and then looked away. She pretended to be ignorant, and asked lightly: "Your Majesty is welcome, what's the matter?"

Looking at her frivolous appearance, Lu Chengzhou sighed inwardly: "Mo Yao, where have you been for the past ten months?"

Mo Yao picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip of water, and said vaguely: "Going out for a trip, what's the matter, miss me? Why don't you come to me? And you're wrong, to be precise, it should be I haven't seen you for 11 months and 8 days."

"Your mouth is getting poorer and poorer, are you not telling the truth?"

"Huh? I'm telling the truth."

Lu Chengzhou didn't bother to talk to her anymore, so he asked directly: "Is that child beside you mine?"

Mo Yao looked at Lu Chengzhou indifferently and looked at her eyes: "Lu Chengzhou, who do you think you are, why should I have your child, you deserve it?"

"Hehe, woman, you are the second person to say the word "worthy" to me, the first..."

"Do you want to say that the first one has already gone to hell? You have to shut up, okay? You really think who you are, aren't you just an actor, you really think that you are a sweet potato, and you can be popular for a lifetime ah?"

Lu Chengzhou didn't bother with her either, "I can't believe what you say, but whether what you say is true depends on the data."

"..." When will this man get rid of his arrogance.

Next, Lu Chengzhou muttered a series of incomprehensible numbers, and didn't stop until the phone he put on the table rang.

She couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, but the expression on Lu Chengzhou's face was unpredictable. After hanging up the phone, he looked at Mo Yao with a playful smile.

"The result is out, let's go and see the child."

In one sentence, Mo Yao also heard something was wrong, she didn't say it was her child, could it be that Lu Chengzhou just took the child away for a paternity test?

Lu Chengzhou turned around and walked forward.

Full of doubts, Mo Yao was brought to the door of the opposite room and stopped, she muttered in her heart.

Then, under her gaze, Lu Chengzhou took out a room card and swiped open the door of the presidential suite opposite her.

Mo Yao glanced at his own room across the way, and then at the one in front of him, with a look of indignation: "??? Lu Chengzhou, why are you imitating me?"

"What's the matter, you can stay in a hotel, but I can't?"

Okay, why not, if you have money, you can live in heaven.

When Mo Yao was blocked from the door, he didn't forget to complain: "I didn't expect you to earn a lot of money by acting alone. You must have evaded a lot of taxes."

Lu Chengzhou was obviously a little impatient, he scolded: "So much nonsense, do you want to see the child?"

She immediately shut her mouth, turned sideways and slipped into the room first. She looked back at that inhumanly handsome face and smiled, "Think about it, why don't you think about it."

The layout of Lu Chengzhou's room was exactly the same as hers, and as soon as she entered, she heard Xiaobao's creaking laughter.

She came closer and saw that Xiaobao was holding the bottle and sucking heavily. No one was teasing him, and there were no toys for him to play with. He just lay there alone and didn't know what he was having fun with.

Mo Yao looked back at Lu Chengzhou with a blank expression, as if asking him what he gave the child.

When Lu Chengzhou didn't open his mouth, that face was the ideal of thousands of girls in the world. As long as he opened his mouth, the dreams of thousands of girls would be shattered.

Of course, Mo Yao also thinks this way at the moment, Lu Chengzhou mocked: "I always knew you were poor, since you raised him, then treat him better, eat some expensive milk powder, it will be good for his growth and development."

"The food I give him is more expensive than what I eat. You still say that I treat him badly."

"Then how much is a can of milk powder you give him?"

She doesn't know how big a can is, but she only knows how expensive it is.

"2260 pieces of 300g."

Lu Chengzhou asked back: "Then do you know what I gave him?"

"I don't know, could it be more expensive than mine? Eat gold?"

"Fresh milk from two-year-old cows is flown in from Australia every morning and paired with..."

It sounds like a good thing, but although Mo Yao is the daughter of the richest man, she is not a person who pays much attention to the quality of life. In her eyes, expensive is good, and this is her first time raising a child, so she is inevitably inexperienced.

She interrupted: "It's all right, don't show it to me, it's okay if you don't have money. Poverty limits my imagination."

Lu Chengzhou sneered, as if thinking of something, his voice softened a lot: "I know you were born unlucky, but you don't need to raise a child for others, it's not easy to raise a child by yourself."

"This has nothing to do with you, don't bother you, can I take the child away?"

"It's not enough yet, there's still work to be done." As he said, his jet-black pupils were deeply fixed on the outline of the woman's white face.

"I'm very busy, so I have to talk quickly, and I don't have time to chat with you."

"In this year, I left without saying a word, where did I go. You should give me an explanation."

"I went to Korea to learn technology."

"Oh?"

Mo Yao glanced at him lightly: "Why, don't you believe me?"

"Not really, it just doesn't look like it."

Mo Yao didn't understand what he said, squinted at him, found that she was staring at her upper back, and suddenly lowered her head.

Lu Chengzhou added: "If I didn't know that you didn't have children, I would have thought you had breast augmentation."

"Go away... pervert."

Instead of being angry, Lu Chengzhou curled his lips into a chuckle: "Is this true?"

As Lu Chengzhou spoke, he pointed the screen of his mobile phone in front of Mo Yao's eyes.

Mo Yao glanced at the hot search list, her red lips parted lightly, her petal-like bright red lips opened slightly, opened and closed, and said something that annoyed Lu Chengzhou, "Of course it's true."

"Why are you on the show?" When Lu Chengzhou spoke again, his originally luxurious and cold voice had already become deep.

"Of course I'm in a relationship when I'm on Lian Zong." Mo Yao said while holding the winning ticket, and smiled in a lazy voice.

"How dare you fall in love." At the end, Lu Chengzhou's voice dropped.

It seems to contain some kind of dangerous emotion.

With a strong and heavy threat, it seemed to be giving her one last chance to issue an ultimatum.

(End of this chapter)