Dear CEO, I’m Pregnant - Chapter 293

Lu Yan Mou color serious, affirmed her idea: “in order to better investigation, this time, as long as meet the conditions, can’t do identification.”

Lu Yan: “because when children enter the orphanage, if the age difference is relatively small, there will be age errors. In order to avoid this situation, the scope has been expanded. Although the workload is larger, basic errors can be avoided.”

Yanyu pursed her lips and did not speak.

Lu Yan side head kiss her forehead, two people are quiet, but rare, two people inexplicably came up with an idea — if the speech is the girl Lu Yan has been looking for?

Although it suddenly sounds ridiculous, how can Yu be the real daughter of the Xu family?

However, it’s not without reason. Under the cover of Cheng Ci, her life experience seems plain, but it’s full of secrets. The family she’s looking for is not her family, and her information is covered.

If Yanyu is really Xu’s own daughter. It’s Xia Xia who he’s been looking for for for a long time. It’s really his life-saving benefactor. What should he do?

Lu Yan pursed his lips. His chest beat so fast that he almost broke his chest and jumped out.

His heart was throbbing with pain. He folded up his hand holding Yu, trying to make Yu stick to himself tightly, as if only in this way could he control her. He really didn’t want Yu to be “Xu Yingxia…” He is afraid that she is. His heart can’t accept such a setting. Now his guilt and debt towards words are almost drowning him. If she is really Xia Xia when she was a child, he is afraid that he will have no face to see her.

Yanyu raised his head, turned his face, looked into Lu Yan’s eyes and watched him quietly for a while. Then he asked softly, “Lu Yan, have you ever imagined what my real family would be like?” Lu Yan’s Adam’s apple rolled silently, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he listened to the voice quietly: “I have imagined, but I can’t imagine that they have no face in my mind. I can’t imagine their expressions. Since I was a child, most of me didn’t understand why they wanted to abandon me. I am healthy, healthy and intelligent I can’t imagine how I would react to meet them… ” Lu Yan felt a twinge of heartache. He slightly bowed his head, lifted her face, held her lips, and blocked her mouth. One after another, his voice was low, vague, and with the power of reassurance: “if you don’t want me to check your family, as long as you tell me, I can stop at any time

; even if you find your family, as long as you don’t want to recognize them, that’s OK You don’t know each other. You still have me. ”

The metaphor gently says, “um…” He made a sound and lowered his eyelashes. His face was a little listless and lazy.

After sitting for a while, she said softly, “I have to take a bath.”

“Well.”

Lu Yan stood up. He saw that she had arranged her bathrobe at the end of the bed. He helped her take all the toiletries and said in a low voice, “go ahead. If you have something to do, call me. I’ll take a bath in the next room.”

Yanyu nodded, went into the bathroom and closed the door.

Lu Yan also finds out his bathrobe. Just as he wants to take a bath, he suddenly sees the mobile phone screen on his desk lights up, and then the bell rings.

He walked over and picked up his cell phone.

The name of Shi jiaran flashed on the screen.

He pursed his lip liner straight, looked indifferent and enigmatic, quietly staring at the screen for a long time, then his slender fingers crossed the screen and answered.

Shi jiaran’s voice was filled with a shallow smile: “a Yan.”

Lu Yan, with one hand in his trouser pocket, went out to the balcony. The evening wind was blowing. He looked at the distant sea of lights, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was indifferent: “well, jiaran, what’s the matter?”

Shi jiaran chuckled: “so cold?”

She also went to the balcony, adjusted the angle of the earphone, and put her hands on the carved railing: “if there is nothing, can’t I find you? Don’t forget, we are still a fiancee. President Lu, you should not forget that I am your fiancee, right

Lu Yan’s eyes were deep in color. He coldly twisted his eyebrows. There was a shallow crease between his eyebrows. His voice was a little chilly: “jiaran, you should know that we are just cooperative relationship. I remember I told you very clearly.”

“Merciless.” Shi jiaran’s voice was soft. In the night wind, she looked very clean. “Now you tell me about cooperation. You forget who your son helped to bring up…”

Lu Yan’s profile is slightly tight, and his lip line is cold and straight.

Before he said anything more heartless, Shi jiaran laughed: “well, I’m kidding you. Do you think everyone is willing to be your fiancee? You do, and I don’t want to be a stepmother. ”

Her voice gradually became serious: “Lu Yan, you should also want to terminate your engagement with me now. No woman is willing to follow you. Of course, I am willing to terminate my engagement with you, but I have conditions.”

Lu Yan understands what Shi jiaran says. Shi jiaran’s family has been threatening her with her sick mother, and Shi jiaran has no ability to leave her family.After a pause, Shi jiaran continued: “I want you to help me out of the control of my family. I want my mother to have money.”

She is such a straightforward and straightforward person, without any cover up.

But Lu Yan is a businessman. He is not a philanthropist. He is grateful to Shi jiaran for taking care of Lu Shumu, but that kind of care is not enough for him to fight against Shi’s family.

In his dark eyes, the ice was cold, and he didn’t say a word. On the phone, all he could hear was a slight electric current.

Shi jiaran took a deep breath: “I have what you want in my hand, which has something to do with words and expressions…”

Lu Yan’s pupils suddenly shrunk. He subconsciously clenched his mobile phone. The lines of his handsome face were even tighter. When he heard that, Shi jiaran continued: “as long as you promise me, I’ll give you something. Lu Yan, you promise me, you won’t regret it.”

Lu Yan’s black eyes were awe inspiring. His chest was undulating. He clenched his fingers. His deep voice squeezed out from his throat: “good.”

In less than five minutes, Lu Yan received a message from Shi jiaran. What she sent was a picture, a picture of him kissing and speaking. In the picture, he was staring at the camera with awe inspiring eyes.

Shi jiaran said: “the person in this photo is you. The photo was taken before Cheng’s death. At that time, the metaphor is still Cheng’s girlfriend, but you kiss her.” “Lu Yan, as far as I know, Yu Yu didn’t know you when Cheng Ci was alive, and you didn’t behave like that. At that time, you knew Yu Yu.”