Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Máquina traductora
Just as he reached the entrance of the manor, Long Chenjue stopped the car.
2Looking at Jian Xiaomo's exhausted expression, Long Chenjue's pair of deep eyes stared at Jian Xiaomo's stomach and then suddenly picked up Jian Xiaomo.
2Jian Xiaomo was stunned. Ever since she had a baby, this man didn't even hug her. Why did he suddenly pick her up today?
2Just as she was about to speak, Long Chenjue gave Jian Xiaomo a disdainful look and said, "Jian Xiaomo, I'm just hugging you, I'm not hugging it!" Long Chenjue solemnly affirmed, as if he was afraid that others would misunderstand.
2Seeing how exhausted this woman looked, his heart ached, so he could not help but hug her.
Then, he warned Jian Xiaomo's lower abdomen, "Little bastard, don't be complacent too early!"
2He was just hugging his woman. When this little bastard came out, let's see how he would torture it properly.
Jian Xiaomo was once again speechless and wanted to roll her eyes.
Meanwhile, Long Chenjue carried Jian Xiaomo and strode towards the living room.
At this moment, Ba Luo saw the Young Master carrying Jian Xiaomo into the room, and his expression immediately revealed a happy expression. From the looks of it, the relationship between the Young Master and Miss Jian had broken the ice.
2As a servant, he was extremely happy.
At this moment, he heard Long Chenjue order Ba Luo, "Go, bring back all the things that she bought for the little bastard."
2On the way to his car, there were several times when he could not help but want to throw them out of the window.
Ba Luo was stunned. It turned out that the Young Master and Miss Jian were going to buy things for the baby. His face revealed a hint of joy, and he said respectfully, "Yes, Young Master!"
2This was the little bastard, the Young Master. It was so easy to call him. No matter how he listened to it, it made him feel uncomfortable.
2Fortunately, Miss Jian had a good temper. If it were any other ordinary person, they would have caused a huge ruckus.
Who could tolerate their own child being called a bastard?
2Sigh, when would the Young Master be willing to admit that this baby was his?
2Ba Luo was also worried to death. Just as he was about to walk out, Long Chenjue suddenly thought of something and said to Ba Luo again, "Also, the little bastard's things can not enter Jian Xiaomo's room, and can not enter the living room."
2Ba Luo was stunned. He said to Long Chenjue, "Then, where should the things be placed?"
2As soon as Ba Luo finished speaking, he saw his Young Master's face turn even darker. He suddenly realized that he had violated the Young Master's taboo, and his face turned pale with fright.
2Long Chenjue glared at him fiercely. Then, he saw Jian Xiaomo's displeased expression. He said that he was going to throw them together with the groceries. He swallowed his words and said coldly, "There's no place in the manor. Do you still need to ask me?"
2As he said that, he glared at Ba Luo fiercely.
Ba Luo knew that he had said something wrong just now, so he didn't dare to ask further. He was about to walk out, but just as he took two steps, he suddenly thought of something and wanted to report to Long Chenjue. Long Chenjue had already carried Jian Xiaomo into the living room.
2As soon as the two of them walked into the living room, Jian Xiaomo felt a strong aura in the living room.
She could not help but look up and found that Master Long was sitting in the living room with an ashen face, drinking tea with his head lowered.
2Jian Xiaomo was stunned when she saw Master Long. She quickly broke away from Long Chenjue's arms.
2Long Chenjue's face did not look any better when he saw Master Long. He was about to carry Jian Xiaomo upstairs, but Master Long immediately reacted. He raised his head and looked at the two of them unhappily. To be exact, he looked at Jian Xiaomo.
2He spoke to Long Chenjue in a kind tone. "Long'er, I have something to say to you."
2As he spoke, he looked at Jian Xiaomo with a dark gaze.