The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 1080 You want me to be strong on a pregnant woman?
The maid put the soup in front of Lu Qianyuan, and Lu Qianyuan felt a little nauseous just by smelling the smell. Thinking about it, Wei Yiyi ate this kind of food every day, which really made her feel a little embarrassed.

"I see, your bowl of soup is only one-third, so does it mean that I only need to drink one-third?" Wei Yiyi was in high spirits, picked up an empty bowl next to him, and prepared to drink his own soup. The bowl is full of soup for one night, and some of it is poured away.

"Go fill it up." Lu Qianyuan handed the bowl to the maid, and Wei Yiyi's expression darkened instantly.

A bowl full of tonic soup was placed in front of Lu Qianyuan, his brows were frowned, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Lu Qianyuan, don't force yourself if you can't drink it..." Wei Yiyi groaned aside, "Heh, now you know the pain we suffer as women..."

Wei Yiyi was about to make a lot of noises, but Lu Qianyuan took the bowl of soup in front of him and just... drank it down.

"Ahem..." Lu Qianyuan swallowed with difficulty, feeling nauseated in his stomach.

"Second Young Master, are you alright!" Several maids nearby hurried forward and asked.

"It's okay." Lu Qianyuan managed to hold on for a while, not letting himself spit it out in front of Wei Yiyi, "You look at the young mistress and let her finish eating all these things."

After Lu Qianyuan finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

He walked to the bathroom, retching non-stop, wishing he could hollow out his stomach.

downstairs.

"Young Mistress,..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, can I eat it?" Wei Yiyi pouted, this Lu Qianyuan is too ruthless, he was able to drink a big bowl in one go, he was beaten up what?
Wei Yiyi sighed, took the bowl, picked up the spoon, and ate the food in front of her with difficulty.

……

Lu Qianyuan finally vomited out the food in his stomach, and he felt better.

On the sofa, the phone was vibrating. Seeing that it was Lu Qiancheng's call, he walked over and picked it up.

"Did you make it with Wei Yiyi last night?" There was Lu Qiancheng's extremely lazy voice, and he was still on the bed.

"I didn't do it." Lu Qianyuan said angrily, and now his mind is still full of that bowl of tonic soup, and when he thinks about it, he wants to go to the bathroom to vomit again.

"As someone who has experienced it, I will tell you seriously and responsibly that it can be done in five months." Lu Qiancheng warned solemnly, "Be careful not to press her stomach."

"..."

This early in the morning, the two brothers actually discussed such a topic?
"Don't talk about it, I want to do it, but Xiaojiali refuses to give it to me. Do you want me to use it on a pregnant woman? I'm not as beastly as you."

This really wronged Boss Lu. During Yan Nuo's pregnancy, the number of times he touched her could be counted on one hand.

"Besides, she is still pregnant with my son. What if I accidentally touch my child when I touch her? The gain outweighs the loss, forget it, forget it, I'll bear it and wait until she is born Do it again."

To be honest, in the past four or five years, only after he had a relationship with Wei Yiyi by accident in the United States, he never had a woman again. I am afraid that only he himself understands the pain in his heart and body.

"Heh." Lu Qiancheng chuckled, "You can figure it out yourself, I can't worry about this kind of thing for you."

(End of this chapter)