Demon President, please don't touch me

060 Thinking about being pregnant with Leng Anchen's child In the office, Duanmumu banged his head on the table, oh my god, is this trying to force her to death?

She doesn't want to get pregnant, let alone artificial insemination.

Thinking of Leng Anchen's triumphant face, Duanmumu felt that it was better to just jump off the building, and it was better than being tortured by such a fox family.

No, she must not give birth to a child for him, otherwise she would be finished.

"Secretary Duan, is An Chen here?" Lan Yiran appeared to interrupt Duanmumu's entanglement. It seemed that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and only now remembered that she had a car accident some time ago.

Duanmumu smiled politely, "Yes, I will inform you."

"No need," Lan still smiled, twisting Pingting's waist and was about to leave, but she walked to the door and said, "An Chen and I have some private matters to discuss, please don't let the secretary disturb you."

She bit the word 'excuse me' very hard, of course Duanmumu understood.

She smiled at Lan still, with a sour feeling in her heart, "Don't worry, Miss Lan."

Her husband wants to hang out with other women, but he wants to be a door god. I'm afraid there is nothing more ironic than this in the world, even though her wife is a fake.

And what is Lan still pretending to be, isn't she just going to do business with Leng Anchen?He actually said it so grandly, and...

Suddenly, what flashed through Duanmumu's mind?Immediately, the worried brows widened into a smile.

Half an hour later, Lan came out with his face still rosy, and it looked like he had been moisturized by a man, especially the slightly swollen red lips, which made people even more imaginative.

Could it be made with this mouth?Evil images floated in Duanmumu's mind...

"Miss Lan," Duanmumu stopped her at the elevator entrance.

Hearing this voice, Lan still stopped to walk into the elevator, "Is Secretary Duan okay?"

Duanmumu nodded, "How about I treat you to lunch?"

It's already lunch time, Duanmumu looked at Lan Yiran's appearance at this moment, presumably she must have exhausted a lot of energy just now, and she must need to replenish energy!

Faced with Duanmumu's invitation, Lan was still obviously surprised, but still agreed, "Okay!"

In the elegant western restaurant, Duanmumu looked at the woman across from her. Her skin was white and her eyes were like flowing water. A casual look could make people melt into it. It cannot be denied that Lan Yirui is so beautiful that even a woman's heart is moved when she sees it. .

It's not surprising that Leng Anchen dotes on her like this. Thinking about it, Duanmumu couldn't help feeling inferior. In front of Lan Yiran, she was a little maid who was the favorite concubine of ancient emperors. The world is different!

"Young Madam, just speak up if you have something to say," Lan Yiran changed the title, but with sarcasm.

Duanmumu smiled bitterly, "You should call me Mumu."

Without saying a word, Lan still just curled his lips into a smile, full of sarcasm.

Taking a breath, Duanmumu said, "I'm looking for Miss Lan today to ask you for a favor?" After a slight pause, she said, "Help me leave Leng Anchen and Leng's house!"

When Lan still heard this, her beautiful eyes immediately shone with surprise, "You..."

Surprised, stunned, even Lan still couldn't believe her ears.

"..." Duanmumu told about the old lady wanting her to be pregnant, and said in Lan's still shocked eyes, "I married Leng Anchen just to save my father, and now my father is gone, so I should leave too, but the situation of the old lady..."

"What do you need me to do?" After Lan Yiran heard these words, he no longer had any hostility towards Duanmumu, only good expectations and the joy of entering a wealthy family.

"I want to conceive Leng Anchen's child," Duanmumu gave the answer firmly.

The two women talked and muttered together while eating, and they seemed to lose their hostile look, and instead became like girlfriends, but they didn't notice that there were a pair of ears next door who had already heard all this.

Duanmumu, are you so impatient to leave me?

Leng Anchen's face was as cloudy as if it was going to rain in July.