"Nah, ah, ah."

The cool morning breeze blew the wind chimes by the window, and the golden morning light gently stroked the faces of the two people on the bed. Qinglan kept shaking Leyu's shoulders until Leyu slept with sleepy eyes: "Ah, are you going to have lunch?"

"It's only seven o'clock, and it's almost the same as getting up for breakfast. I haven't gone to the newspaper office yet."

"Oh oh oh, it's a good time." As he said that, Leyu covered the thin silk cold cushion on his body, turned sideways to avoid the morning light that was shining on his face: "By the way, pull the curtains, thank you."

"Hey," Qinglan hugged Leyu's neck and said softly: "After I woke up just now, I suddenly felt a little disgusting. It took a while to get better, but I didn't have late-night snacks last night. Do you think I am..."

"Are you tired of living?"

"It's true!" Qinglan was very energetic early in the morning: "A kind-hearted person taught me a lot of knowledge, such as vomiting, nausea, and sensation. These are the early symptoms of pregnancy..."

"Is the kind-hearted person you are talking about, the surname Mi and the name Die, less than twenty meters away from us?"

"Don't interrupt!" Qinglan has become more and more confident these days, and dares to talk back to Leyu: "If I really have it, then what do you think you should...?"

"What should I do?"

"Do you want it or not?"

"What?" Leyu opened her eyes: "Are you already having miscarriage skills these days?"

"You mean abortion." Qing Lan said: "It's been there for a long time. If you can't have an abortion, Xiang Xuehai would have gone bankrupt long ago... There are many ways to abortion. I heard that wealthy families will also let medical officials abortions. Xiang Xuehai basically uses medicine. After taking that kind of medicine, it will disappear directly, but after taking too much, it will never give birth again... I haven't taken it."

"What do you want to do when you ask?" Qinglan looked at Leyu alertly.

"Don't be nervous just out of curiosity." Leyu closed her eyes: "But you may not be really there. Let's go to the medical officer for examination first. There seems to be a medical officer in Jingyuan... But I remember that was an old man. Do you wait and see the female medical officer for examination after the medical lawsuit?"

"What if there is really?"

"Well... let's talk about it."

Qinglan blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Don't you want it?"

Leyu opened her eyes and saw Qinglan's careful appearance. She rubbed her temples and sighed: "It's better to say that she is not ready instead... I was sleeping soundly just now, and you suddenly woke me up and asked me such an important life question. I was not confused and I was already considered my bloodline."

It feels like you are playing games all night after the college entrance examination, and then your mother wakes you up early in the morning and asks you whether to go to Peking University or Tsinghua University. If you haven’t come back to your senses, you will say, ‘I want them all’. Only cold-blooded people like Leyu can calmly say, ‘Wait until you get your points’.

However, Qinglan did not have the excuse of indulging in Leyu as before, and directly pressed against his neck and asked, "If you want it, don't want it, don't want it, what should I prepare?"

"It's not that I'm born. If you want it, you want it. If you don't want it, you don't want it."

"You are going to refuse to admit it!"

"How did you hear this from my words?"

Leyu saw that Qinglan seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and hugged her and lay down: "I'll call the medical officer to come over for you later. I'll continue to sleep during this period. When the medical officer confirms the result, I'll tell you what I think, okay?"

Qinglan struggled for a while, and suddenly said softly after a while: "Let me go, I'm going to the newspaper office."

"Don't wait for the medical officer to come and check it out?"

"I'll go to the medical officer myself."

For some reason, Qinglan suddenly hoped that she could know the result earlier than the young master - no matter whether the result was good or bad.

Leyu opened her eyes and glanced at her and asked, "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, how could I be angry?"

"Really? I thought, if you are angry, I will give you a gift, and I will prepare everything."

Qinglan's attention was instantly diverted: "What gift?"

"In the quilt." Leyu's hand moved in the thin silk quilt: "You'll know if you come in and take a look."

Qinglan did not doubt that he was there and crawled into the quilt. She thought to herself that she hadn't seen the young master reaching out to hold something. Where did this gift come from?

Is it because of color?... Qinglan doesn't think so that the young master has the courage to challenge her, but if the young master really wants to comfort her by coloring, she can barely accept it.

Seeing Qinglan crawl into the quilt, Leyu covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing.

With a muffled sound, Qinglan instantly lifted the quilt, blushed and looked at Leyu, sat directly on him and used death strikes, and the pink fist attacked his back continuously. Every time he said an exclamation mark, he would hit him hard: "Daughty! Disgusting! How old is you! How can you! So! Childish!"

"If you don't agree, you can also trick me into the quilt and fart next time." Leyu pointed to his shoulder: "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, here, use force."

"Ignore you, I'm going to the newspaper office!"

"Thank you for helping to pull the curtains."

Qinglan angrily dressed up and changed clothes. When Leyu was about to fall asleep, she went to pull all the curtains open, letting the sun shine on this naive ghost. Then she deliberately threw the door loudly, and left with her head raised and her chest raised.

These days, Leyu has been staying at home, not because he is lazy, but because of safety considerations. To be honest, as long as Leyu is cold, the entire situation in Xuanzhu County will be enough to subvert. Leyu is not skilled and brave, so how can he take risks with his own life?

It would be fine if the entire Jingyuan was guarded by the Linhai Army. Leyu even spent a lot of money to hire white-haired assassins. Although the assassins never take the job of security guards, Leyu gave too much money, so they could make some peace. Now there are three white-haired assassins guarding outside Jingyuan. Once someone tries to climb over the wall and enter Jingyuan, the white-haired assassins will work.

After Leyu paid the money, Assassin Yu also hinted that if the money given was doubled, the assassins' bottom line could be lower, such as assassin's president except the Tingjia.

There is a discounted price!

The second one is half price!

50% off when buying a package!

The Assassin Organization is an organization that died for money because of profit. Previously, the Assassin Organization listed "No Silver Blood Orders" as a creed, just to keep flowing, not cause Silver Blood Orders to be disgusted, thereby obtaining endless orders.

‘Don’t Kill Allies’ just sounds nice, but the real meaning of Assassin’s Creed is ‘Don’t Kill Party’.

Now anyone with discerning eyes can see that Jing Zhengwei is the future co-lord of Dongyang. Of course, the assassin organization does not need to continue to care about the feelings of the Silver Blood Society. In a few days, the Silver Blood Society may be gone. Instead, Jing Zhengwei, a super big money owner, must win over it.

However, Leyu naturally rejected the discount recommendation of Assassin Fish. Anyway, the Silver Blood Society is now equivalent to fish on the chopping board. He can handle it with a kitchen knife. Why use magic weapons like Assassins?

And let Bai Ye do the same job, so it doesn’t cost money!

Are you unhappy if you are free to have sex with Bai Ye?!

'child……'

After Qinglan did this, Leyu couldn't sleep anymore. He sat up and thought about it, and sat at the desk to start writing.

But not long after, Yin Minghong came to Jingyuan to find him, and Leyu had to meet someone at Jixin Villa to sleep in early in the morning, afraid that he would not be a miserable man without nightlife.

"President!" Yin Minghong closed the door, couldn't help but feel excited on his face, and smiled very silly: "We have won!"

"Sit down first, then talk." Leyu added ice to honey pork tea and said casually.

"You don't know what happened to me this morning!" Yin Minghong walked around with a show-off expression: "I was going to implement the next plan today and notify the representatives of the supervisors of each factory and the union was prepared. Then I took people to the first factory and found that the original person in charge of the factory was also there. I thought they were here to cause trouble, but they handed over the land deed to me, saying that since we had to take charge of it, we would implement it to the end."

"Sit down first."

"More than one factory, I just went to thirteen factories. Except for two factories, the former heads of other workers were waiting for me to come nearby and took the initiative to hand over the land deeds to me! I didn't dare to take those land deeds by myself, so I hurried to Jingyuan to hand them over to you. Look, that's all."

Yin Minghong handed Leyu a kraft paper envelope. Leyu opened it and looked at the dozen contracts inside, nodded and said, "It's a good job, sit down and talk."

"Not only that!" Yin Minghong was almost excited to jump up: "When I said I wanted to establish the Xuanzhu Union, the former heads said that they had no opinions and were willing to follow our arrangements. Although the workers reacted coldly, as long as the union was officially established, they felt the benefits of the union and believed that they would become our solid supporters!"

"After all, trade unions are emerging things. Before they can produce results, they naturally don't know what the trade unions mean to them. Sit down and talk slowly."

"And there, President, do you know, I'm still-"

"sit down!"

Yin Minghong shook for a moment, sat down obediently, and asked in confusion: "President, why did you interrupt me?"

"I can't do anything," Leyu spread her hands and said, "After all, I can't break your legs."

"Oh, no, I seem to be able to break your legs, there is a medical officer anyway..."

Yin Minghong finally has emotional intelligence online: "Does the president have any instructions?"

"I didn't have it, but I saw that you bastard actually wanted to show off in front of me, so I wanted to find some work for you."

Leyu complained: "And why did you tell me about this? Don't you have a close friend who can take off your armor, reveal your weaknesses, and tell your great achievements with all your heart?"

Yin Minghong was stunned: "Yes."

"Then go to that person."

"I've searched for it."

Leyu was stunned.

The air suddenly became awkward.

After a few seconds, Yin Minghong realized what the hell he had just said and hurriedly said, "President, I don't mean that..."

"Okay, the second leader, we will contact us in the future. If you have any questions, don't come to Jingyuan, otherwise Qinglan will misunderstand it." Leyu leaned back and left Yin Minghong and said, "Let's talk about serious matters."

"Well, talk about serious business, talk about serious business."

"It's such a second in command. I need you to visit and ask about the problems encountered by parents with newborns, and investigate what kind of infant supplies can be bought in Xuanzhu. By the way, bring all the dairy products that Xuanzhu County can buy for me."

"You should be very idle when factories and chambers of commerce cooperate with your work so much, right? These things are not a problem for you, right?"

Visit and ask the parents of newborns?

Infant supplies?

dairy?

Yin Minghong was stunned and asked in a low voice: "President, are you angry?"
Chapter completed!