Adorable baby strikes: Daddy, Mommy is mine

Chapter 522
"It's a bit of a conscience to count that bastard."

"Then do you want to bring him to see you?"

"No need. I haven't done anything for so many years. Even if I want to take revenge, it's a useless thing. Let him go."

"But……"

Mo Cong raised his eyebrows: "What? You want me to kill that bastard to be happy? Don't forget, he is Steven's son, with dirty blood flowing from his body!"

Afraid of making him unhappy, Lu Shan had no choice but to shut up.

"Okay, find a way to put these things into the company, and you don't have to worry about the rest. You just need to dress up beautifully and prepare to be your bride."

Mo Cong turned his face faster than he could turn a book. The first second was still cold and scary, but now he turned into a kind old man again.

"But, you haven't told me whether this will harm my mother...it's Liluo." Afraid that he would be angry, Lu Shan changed her words in time.

"You don't have to worry about that"

"But...she is really kind to me, and she really loves me..." Compared to her mother who couldn't even remember what she looked like, Li Luo gave her too much maternal love and care.

"Lu Shan, don't make me unhappy!" Mo Cong raised his face and warned sharply, he had little affection for this daughter who was completely unlike him and Aisha.

"Yes." Lu Shan lowered her eyes, not daring to say more.

"Okay, let's go back, I'm tired."

"Wait a minute You really want Jane to marry me?"

"Aren't you happy?"

"No, I'm very happy, but I hope he took the initiative to marry me, not your order or coercion..."

"Silly boy, only when a man is held in his hand can he have the opportunity to slowly cultivate feelings, go back quickly."

Lu Shan thought about it, it was true, she didn't bother anymore, put on the blindfold, and was sent back.

"Shanshan." Jian Minghui called out affectionately, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Boss Jian, are you waiting for me?" Lu Shan rushed forward in surprise, if she wasn't afraid of his discomfort, she would have thrown herself into his arms.

She felt that she must be poisoned, as long as Jian Minghui showed the slightest concern for her, she would go crazy with joy!

Jian Minghui stepped forward and gently rubbed her hair: "I have been looking for you for a long time but I can't find you. I am so nervous that my heart almost stops beating."

"Don't touch me, it will be uncomfortable again when you look back." Lu Shan hurriedly took two steps back, looking at Jian Minghui nervously and excitedly.

He actually endured the discomfort and took the initiative to touch her. Does this mean that Jane Shao likes her a little more?
Withdrawing his hand, rubbing his back behind his back vigorously, the smile on the corner of Jian Minghui's lips became even more gentle: "If I don't touch you, I will feel even more uncomfortable. Do you know how much I can bear to look at you like this every day but not be able to touch you?" Hard?"

Lu Shan blushed: "That can't be helped, after all, you are allergic to women, and it hurts me to see you suffer."

"Shanshan, be patient for a while longer. I've already searched for famous doctors, and I'll be able to cure this damn disease soon." Jian Minghui stared at her for a moment, "At that time, I can hug you to my heart's content."

"En." Lu Shan's face flushed with blush, secretly looking forward to the arrival of that day in her heart.

"Go in, I've prepared something for you." Jian Minghui took Lu Shan's bag naturally, acting like a perfect boyfriend with 24 filial piety.

Lu Shan shyly handed him the bag.

It seems that she took something back from Mo Cong!

A glint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and Jian Minghui turned around calmly.

As soon as the two turned around, they saw Tang poetry not far away.

She was dressed in a white floor-length dress, with long black hair pouring down, holding a vase in her hand, staring at the two of them blankly.

She saw it all?heard it?
Jian Minghui's heart tightened, but he pursed his lips, forced himself to turn his head, and whispered softly: "Shanshan, let's go."

"Okay." Lu Shan walked beside him pretending to be shy, and asked curiously when passing by Tang Shi, "Young Master Lu, what have you prepared for me?"

"Secret." Jian Minghui forced himself not to read Tang poems, for fear of revealing the slightest emotion and being noticed.

Lu Shan coquettishly said, "It's disgusting."

Originally, she thought that a man as cold as Jian Minghui would not be able to coax women, but she never expected that when he talked about love, he would be so lingering.

Jian Minghui smiled softly, walked to the door of her room, and smiled charmingly: "Close your eyes."

"It's mysterious." Although she said so, Lu Shan still closed her eyes obediently.

Glancing at the bag in his hand, Jian Minghui pushed her into the room and closed the door.

Lu Shan was pushed staggeringly, opened her eyes suddenly, and knocked on the door vigorously: "Jian Shao, what are you doing? Let me go."

Jian Minghui quickly walked into the study.

"You bastard, what are you doing..."

"No matter what method you use, the contents of the bag will be replaced within 5 minutes." Jian Minghui was not explained by time, although he has not seen what is in the bag, but he knows that it must not be a good thing.

Steven didn't talk too much, and took the bag directly, his face changed slightly: "There is a password."

No wonder Mo Cong dared to ask Lu Shan to take it back so openly. It turned out that the real mystery was in this bag. Maybe they would be exposed if they pressed the wrong password.

"It seems that I need to go out." Mo Yiming walked in with a smile, not at all surprised by Jian Minghui's appearance.

"Don't act rashly, if the password is wrong, the old fox will know." Steven frowned, not daring to mess around.

Once Lu Shan's line is broken, it will be even more difficult for them to find that old fox!
Glancing at the time, Jian Minghui's face became more serious: "There are still 4 minutes."

No matter what is in the bag, once the old fox gets his way, they will inevitably be in a passive position.

Mo Yiming took the bag, without any nonsense, while deciphering the password, he joked: "Young Master Jian loves her to the death, how could he secretly unlock the password of her bag? Do you suspect that she is cuckolding you?"

Jian Minghui snorted softly: "Didn't you already guess it?"

When it comes to pretending, facing this father and son, he can only bow down!

"Guess what? I don't know anything." Mo Yiming retorted foolishly.

It was rare for Steven to cooperate with his son: "I don't know anything either."

"..." Jian Minghui.

Since he doesn't know, then he can't say it, let's see who can pretend to be better than whom!

"You bastard, why can't you be more straightforward?" Steven scolded angrily.

Jian Minghui pretended to be stupid: "Why?"

"You bastard, you obviously haven't hypnotized or betrayed Tang poetry, you've been acting all the time, why are you pretending?" Steven really wanted to punch him.

Although from the beginning he suspected that Jian Minghui had no amnesia at all, but some unavoidable difficulties, such as amnesia and hypnosis.

But it wasn't until the moment Jian Minghui rushed in with the bag that he realized that the bastard was even darker than he imagined, and he was pretending the whole time, and pretending to be so serious.

Count him hard!
Jian Minghui continued to play dumb: "I don't know what you're talking about."

(End of this chapter)