Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1266 Hello, Mr. Yan (Thirty)
The more Yan Guoding thought about it, the more irritable he became.

Looking at the aunts and wives who looked like quails with nervous expressions, he raised his foot and kicked over the coffee table, and cursed angrily, "Why don't you hurry up and get rid of this group of things that have no eyesight?"

The aunts and wives who were yelled out of Yan Guoding's sight with terrified expressions and hurried steps as if fleeing, for fear that they would be angered by the thunderous fire later.

Just when Zhu Youlan was about to get up and leave, Yan Guoding stopped her, "Youlan, come here."

Zhu Youlan walked over slowly with eyes twinkling, and then sat down beside him, raised her finger to lightly touch the center of Yan Guoding's frowning brows, and rubbed gently without saying a word.

"You are still caring." Yan Guoding grabbed Zhu Youlan's shoulders and sighed heavily, "Today's matter... the governor doesn't even know how to explain it to Xiao Qu."

Zhu Youlan smiled, "Don't worry about the warlord, Youlan will tell the story for you when the young commander returns."

Yan Guoding raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid that he will make a gesture to anger you?"

Zhu Youlan leaned on Yan Guoding's shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's better for the young commander to anger Youlan than to annoy the warlord. Besides...the young commander should understand that the warlord is not to blame for this matter."

Yan Guoding snorted coldly, "If he is really sensible, how could he do such a bastard thing, in the end it was taught by that bitch!

If I had known that the Governor shouldn't have let her go back to the mansion back then, and let her die of old age in the temple, there wouldn't be so many bad things happening! "

As he said that, he raised his hand to touch Zhu Youlan's slightly swollen belly, caressing it preciously, "Youlan... I hope your baby will be a boy."

When Zhu Youlan heard this, she pretended to be terrified and said in shock, "Youlan only hopes that this child is safe...other Youlans dare not think too much about it."

"You." Yan Guoding raised his finger and pinched her face, and said with a smile, "I will never fight. If those people who have not seen it are like you, this governor will have a lot less trouble."

As he said this, his mood was relieved a lot, and then he suddenly remembered something and said, "Where is Yan Qing, is she still awake?"

"No." After Zhu Youlan shook her head, she sighed slightly, "This child must have been quite frightened. He sweated all night last night and drank a bowl of sleeping soup this morning before he fell asleep peacefully. I just sent him Ling Qiao went to see it... that child's complexion is very bad."

"Really?" Yan Guoding felt a little strange. How could a person who was still domineering yesterday fall ill in one afternoon?

Could it be... She was testing his attitude?

Thinking about it, Yan Guoding's eyes darkened, and then he patted Zhu Youlan on the shoulder and stood up, "I'll go upstairs to see her, you go back to your room first, and Bendu will visit you later."

Zhu Youlan trembled her lower eyelashes nervously, but she got up and went back to her room without saying anything.

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As soon as the door was pushed open, Yan Guoding saw Bai Qing playing with the phonograph.Although she was in good spirits, her face was pale after all.

"Are you okay?" He asked coldly, then sat down.

Bai Qing curled her lips slightly and said, "With the care of the warlord, Yan Qing is naturally fine."

After saying that, Yan Guoding suddenly sneered, "Didn't you still say yesterday that you wanted to be my biological daughter? Why, did you change your mind overnight?"

Bai Qing raised her eyebrows and slowly placed the vinyl record on the turntable. She took off the protective cover on the cartridge, unlocked the tone arm, and slowly placed the phonograph needle on the turntable.

When the turntable rotated automatically, her careless words sounded together with the melodious music, "Without the consent of the warlord, how dare Yanqing bark?"

(End of this chapter)