Chapter 1322 No, I Don't Want It!

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In the main hall of the manor, the Lu family has all arrived.

Zhuo Yarong even appeared holding the silly child Zhuo Yunfei.

"Yuchen, what's the matter, An An said you have something important to inform us?" Zhuo Yarong was an elder, so she was the first to speak.

Lu Yuchen's critical gaze fell on Zhuo Yunfei, who was sitting beside her.

Zhuo Yarong immediately leaned over and blocked Zhuo Yunfei behind her, "I don't worry about him being alone. He is a child and doesn't understand anything. We say ours, he won't know."

Zhuo Yunfei was holding a Transformer in his hand, sitting on the sofa with his head down, enjoying himself.

Judging from his expression, it was like he was playing with Lu Yuchen's fingers.

Really don't know anything.

Lu Yuchen was just about to say, even so, Zhuo Yunfei couldn't be allowed to listen here.

But Youyou, who was on the side, couldn't wait to take the lead: "Dad, what exactly are you calling us to announce? Did something happen to my mother, where is she, why didn't she come back last night, and didn't come back with you today? !"

Youyou will call him Dad honestly only when he asks of him.

Lu Yuchen didn't intend to betray him at first, but seeing Youyou's always indifferent black eyes sparkled with anger, he couldn't bear it.

After all, Youyou is the son he watched grow up.

Lu Yuchen stopped hiding and said solemnly, "I called you here to announce a good news. My wife..."

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhuo Yarong, "Your daughter-in-law..."

Looking at the three Doudings again, "Mommy of the three of you..."

"She is pregnant."

"What!?" Several unbelievable exclamations erupted at the same time in the Lu family's mansion.

"Mummy is pregnant? Dudu has a little brother and a little sister! Oye, that's great... Now, Dudu is not the youngest one! Dudu is going to be a sister!"

The little girl who was clearly still playing with Lu Yuchen's fingers with her head down was the one who responded the fastest.

Dudu jumped up from the sofa at once, then threw himself into Lu Yuchen's arms and hugged him.

The fleshy little face rubbed against Lu Yuchen's face. After rubbing it a few times, he felt that it was not enough, and he hugged Lu Yuchen's neck and kissed him three times.

The man, who was originally unpleasant to touch, was hugged and kissed by Dudu at this time without any discomfort.

On the contrary, Dudu's intimate attitude has warmed his heart that has become more and more cold these two days.

"Great, I'm going to hug my grandson again... Great..." Zhuo Yarong was also excited, stood up from the sofa, and sat down again.

Stand up and sit down.

Rich people like to have many children and grandchildren, and to spread branches and leaves.

Zhuo Yarong was no exception.

Not to mention anything else, if Lu Yuchen had had many brothers to help him back then, he wouldn't have been forced to be so miserable by Lu Huanting's family.

Zhuo Yarong was most proud of her son in her entire life, and the most regrettable thing was that she only gave birth to one Lu Yuchen.

If she had two sons as smart as Lu Yuchen, she would be afraid that Lu Huanting would fail!

Compared with Dudu and Zhuo Yarong, it was Youyou and An An who were on the side with the most interesting attitudes.

Youyou was sitting in the same place. When Lu Yuchen announced the news just now, he and Zhuo Yunfei were the only ones present who didn't translate.

Zhuo Yunfei is a Transformers playing in his hands without hesitation.

As for Youyou, she raised her eyes to look at Lu Yuchen, then lowered her head.

A trace of confusion flashed in the dark and innocent eyes.

And Ann...

"No, I don't!" An An suddenly stood up and shouted at Lu Yuchen.

"I don't want Mommy to get pregnant, I don't want Mommy to have other children!" Tears were dipped in the beautiful blue eyes.

[The author has something to say] The update is complete, see you tomorrow night! Today's 8th update, in the next few days I will find time to update the previous 2nd more. (Lord President, wanton love!)