No matter how much Lu Yongchun didn't want to see the sect master, the sect master still blew into Lu Yongchun's office like a spring breeze, and the ones following him were naturally people from the Flame Sect.

Those men were also carrying an ottoman.

When Lu Yongchun saw that soft chair, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle. Could it be that he let her sit on it?

She is pregnant, the month is very shallow, exactly four weeks, she automatically ignores that there is a small thing in her stomach. The attitude of the door owner seemed to regard her as a critically ill patient.

"Wing Chun, why are you still standing here? Didn't I help you hire Hai Lin to take over your job? The adoptive father knows that you are the successor of the Lu family, and the Lu family cannot do without you, but you are pregnant now, so you just I can no longer go to work, let alone be as busy as before, so I arranged for Hailin to take over your work. With her here, your Lu Corporation will never go bankrupt, and you can go back to raise your baby with peace of mind. .”

Feng Batian's face was full of spring breeze. When he saw Lu Yongchun, those exquisite old eyes fell directly on Lu Yongchun's stomach. He wished that Lu Yongchun's stomach would rise up immediately. Born, so that the old man can rest assured, and no longer have to worry about having no successors.

"Master..."

"Wing Chun, I love Zhiyuan as a son. Zhiyuan's parents are gone, so you can call me daddy. I am happy to take on the responsibility of being Zhiyuan's father."

Taking advantage of Ning Zhiyuan's absence, Feng Batian lured Lu Yongchun to admit his foster father's identity.

As long as Lu Yongchun recognizes him as his father-in-law, there will be no problem with Ning Zhiyuan.

"Don't stand there, let's go. Dad will take you back. I have already sent someone to cook at your house. It should be ready now. Wing Chun, although Dad has never been married or had a baby, he is Knowing that pregnancy is very tiring for a woman, you must eat well to give birth to a healthy baby. Dad brought the best nutrition master. From now on, you will be arranged by them for three meals a day, and you must drink water according to their requirements , don't drink too much."

Lu Yongchun couldn't bear Feng Batian's ecstasy.

Compared to Feng Batian, father-to-be Ning Zhiyuan is really calm.

Feng Batian didn't care whether Lu Yongchun could bear it or not, and ordered those who followed: "Don't take the young lady downstairs yet."

That soft chair is really for her to sit in!

Lu Yongchun's face turned green.

She refused to be carried downstairs.

But Feng Batian was a master of his words. With a big wave of his hand, she was forcefully and carefully lifted onto the soft chair, and then she was carried downstairs like this.

The entire Lu family was dumbfounded.

Lu Yongchun wanted to get off the ground countless times, but there were two tall men beside her. She wanted to jump to the left, but someone blocked her, and she wanted to jump from the right, but someone also blocked her.

In desperation, she could only lie on the soft chair and look weakly at Feng Batian who was walking in front.

Ning Zhiyuan, hurry up and come to the rescue.

This kind of national treasure-level treatment is really not affordable for ordinary people.

When Ning Zhiyuan arrived, Lu Yongchun was carried out of the office building. He thought that Lu Yongchun was not feeling well, so his face turned pale with worry, he strode over and asked worriedly, "Wing Chun, what's wrong with you?"

"stop!"

Feng Batian stopped and also made a gesture.

"Zhiyuan, you are here." Feng Batian patted Ning Zhiyuan's shoulder with a smile, and boasted: "Zhiyuan, you are a great hero of our Flame Sect. There are awards, and there are many awards. I will immediately award the position of Sect Master!" for you!"

Ning Zhiyuan slashed with a knife, Feng Batian immediately touched his nose, and smiled: "Do you think the bonus is too small, then let's add the Lieyan Group."

"Sect master, can you shut up!" Ning Zhiyuan's face was dark, hating himself for talking too much that day, telling about Wing Chun's pregnancy, but in the end...

Lu Yongchun took the opportunity to jump down.

"Wing Chun!"

"Wing Chun!"

"Young Madam!"

Everyone screamed in unison, and the neat screams were deafening.

In the end, Ning Zhiyuan rushed forward to catch Lu Yongchun, but Lu Yongchun's feet didn't even touch the ground.

After putting her down, Ning Zhiyuan glared at her with a dark face, "Wing Chun, don't make such dangerous moves again, you are pregnant."

Lu Yongchun buried his face in his arms, Ning Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then hugged her, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

"It's so embarrassing, you take me away quickly, if you stay any longer, I will lose all face." Lu Yongchun was not angry, but felt that Feng Batian had lost all his face.

"good."

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't stand Feng Batian either.

With Ning Zhiyuan leading him, Lu Yongchun walked out of the company easily without having to sit in that soft chair.

Before getting into the car, Ning Zhiyuan turned his head and ordered coldly: "The owner of the door is old, let him sit on a soft chair, and you guys will guide him around the city for a week before coming back."

After speaking, regardless of everyone's reaction, he got into the car and started the engine, and drove Lu Yongchun away from the Lu family.

"He even sent someone to my house." Wing Chun leaned back on the chair with a headache, muttering, "No wonder you ran away when you saw him, it's really unbearable."

"The older he gets, the more troublesome he is. He's quitting, and he doesn't want to mess around in the Tao anymore. That's why he's messing around. It makes people think he's old and useless. The flame gate should be left by me, the young sect master." Only by taking over can we continue on the path of the strong with the Flame Gate."

Ning Zhiyuan is still very clear about Feng Batian's style.

"I don't care, you provoked him, and you are responsible for sending him away." Feng Batian had just erupted, and Wing Chun couldn't stand his flamboyant personality. If Feng Batian was really allowed to stay in China until she gave birth , she will go crazy.

Ning Zhiyuan showed shame, and said with self-reproach: "It's all my fault that I talk too much. I knew he wanted us to get married and have children, so I said it." He was also so happy that he couldn't help but want to share this good news with others. information.

Wing Chun curled his lips, "I know you can't keep your mouth shut. When Tongtong was pregnant, you were going to be an uncle, and everyone said that you were going to be an uncle. The joyful energy was like you were going to be a father." Similarly, Mu Chen's excitement was suppressed by you."

Ning Zhiyuan laughed: "Is there? Maybe I want more relatives too much. Tongtong is pregnant, and her child is my nephew and my relatives."

What he said made Wing Chun's heart ache.

There are four members of the Ning family, and now Ning Zhiyuan is the only one left. Since he was fifteen years old, he has personally sent away three of his relatives. When Ning Tong had an accident, no one can understand his pain.

Zhang Xiao said that he yearns for love and the warmth of his family. Zhang Xiao also asked Wing Chun to love him well, give him love and warmth.

"Zhiyuan."

"Um."

"How many children do you want?"

Ning Zhiyuan instinctively replied: "The more the better."

Realizing that his answer would easily make Wing Chun misunderstand that he regarded her as a sow, he quickly changed his words: "Two are enough, one doesn't matter, anyway, it was born by you, I love as many as you want."

Wing Chun smiled, and said affectionately, "As many children as you want, I will give birth to you."

Wing Chun took over the task of strengthening the Ning family members!