Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The man who spoke looked straight through the screen, "master Lucifer, you still have 11 months left. I hope you can choose the right spouse as soon as possible to have a descendant."

"Zhang Jiao, I think strictly speaking, there are 11 months and 23 days before my 28th birthday." the man sitting at the head of the bed is still lazy, his eyebrows are closed, and he is obviously tired of these conversations. "Moreover, I don't think I will marry a wife and have children at the age of 28. Maybe when you made the family law hundreds of years ago, you forgot that there would be a saying of 'giving birth by belly'?"

"...," the man is still dignified, "and you'd better not choose to escape by sacrificial sacrifice. You know, you will return to your family in a week. At that time, many families will hold a wedding banquet for you to advise."

“……”

"If you don't have children as scheduled or find a suitable candidate, I think we will decide your spouse's choice three months in advance."

"..." Lucifer just sat on the big bed with his hands behind his head. His cold expression was unpredictable.

"Master Lu, today we invited Kardashian, the priestess of the family, to hold the newborn baptism. You should know that your cousin's wife gave birth to her eldest son at 4:30 a.m. today. Now after noon, the family newborn baptism will be held."

The first man raised the wine cup in his hand. The old wine in the pure copper cup was dark red.

The woman next to him got up and saluted. Her long white dress dragged the ground. Her makeup was exquisite and slightly dark red, enchanting and elegant.

The meaning of the words is very obvious. If Lucifer has no spouse before the age of 28, then... The identity of the new generation of heirs will fall into the hands of others.

How could Lucifer give up his successor's identity to a gentle and dull cousin?

Lucifer looked at the screen coldly, his tone was a little cold, "you don't have to remind me again and again. I'll make arrangements in eleven months."

"Best of all," said the current head teacher deeply.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished this sentence, the video can be choked off.

Bishop stood in front of the big bed with a tablet in his hand. "Young master, the priest of your parents' death day will be held at 5:30 this afternoon."

The man leaned back on the big bed and leaned slightly to take the silver cigar box next to him.

"Click -"

A rolled cigarette bounced between his fingers.

Bishop hurriedly took out the fire box from his pocket to light a fire for him, and said, "young master, several Duke's daughters are still infatuated and have followed you all the way here."

“……”

"They called as soon as possible and politely hoped that you could meet them, but your schedule was full, and I refused for you one by one."

“……”

"At 4 a.m. this morning, I received a family newsletter. Your cousin is happy to have the eldest son today, so today we held a family banquet and invited the priestess Kardashian to preside over the baptism of the newborn."

Lucifer took a puff of smoke, his action was noble and enchanting, "so, what do you think?"

"I...?" Bishop said to himself and was suddenly interrupted. "Er... My opinion can't be your choice, young master."