"You said that the Gong family intends to marry the Governor's Mansion?" Chu Yunyao didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but she had an occupational disease and didn't want to die. If she heard correctly, the man just now was indeed from the Gong family.

She had dealt with people from the Gong family and felt very bad.

The president seemed kind, but his eyes were too sharp and shrewd. When he stared at her, like a sharp knife, he wanted to pierce her skin layer by layer and hit the depths of her soul.

Chu Yunyao had instinctive vigilance and resistance towards President Gong.

It seems that none of the Gong family members are fuel-efficient.

The narrow path was too narrow for cars to enter, and finally got rid of Gong Yao who was following behind.

Chu Yunyao was a little annoyed: "He is the eldest son of the Gong family. If I had known this, I shouldn't have helped."

Bao'er opened her mouth in shock, "Impossible, the eldest son of the Gong family will take over his father's position in the future, this...not only being stingy, but also giving and receiving... "

Bao'er consciously slipped her words, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and muttered: "Miss, what should I do?"

With the character of President Gong, he would definitely not accept a woman who conceived and gave birth before entering the house as his daughter-in-law.

Maybe the woman would die in childbirth.

If one dead and two dead, it can be regarded as a solution to future troubles.

Preferring not to die, he bumped into their carriage and was rescued by Chu Yunyao.

Not only did he do bad things with good intentions, but he also caused trouble for the young lady.

Once the news of Young Master Gong's marriage and childbirth spreads, the first person the president wants to hold accountable is Miss.

Bao'er was secretly anxious: "If the president blames me, what should I do?"

Chu Yunyao also thought about the twists and turns inside, and calmly patted Bao'er on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I didn't reveal my identity. It's a blessing or a curse, and a disaster can't be avoided. Take one step at a time Bar."

Chu Yunyao shook the reins and pulled the horse, "It's getting late, let's go back first."

Bao'er nodded: "Miss smells like blood, do you want to change clothes in the carriage? If the young marshal finds out, it would be bad to ask."

Chu Yunyao shook her head: "Forget it, anyway, I will move out of the Marshal's Mansion sooner or later, it doesn't matter."

"Miss is planning to make peace with the young marshal?"

"En." Chu Yunyao thought of what the housekeeper said that night, and her head ached faintly: "The warlord wants to carry on the family, and Mo Lingyuan must have a son. If my stomach doesn't improve after a year or so, The days are not as happy as they are now.

Some people will definitely say that I occupy the position of the young marshal's wife without spreading out, and I am not even as good as a chicken that lays eggs.

At that time, instead of being kicked out, it is better to move out as soon as possible, at least not to be torn apart. "

Bao'er asked weakly: "Miss, is it possible that you plan to have no children for the rest of your life? If you give birth to a boy like the young marshal, it must be very cute."

Chu Yunyao: "This...let me think about it."

Hearing what Bao'er said, Chu Yunyao was ready to move. She is not from the dink family, but she has no plans to have children yet.

If in another ten or eight years, one day wants to have a child, the best candidate is Mo Lingyuan.

He has good looks, good figure, strong body, high IQ, and keeps himself clean.

The child born must also be pleasing to the eye.

Chu Yunyao was thoughtful: When we return to the Marshal's Mansion, should we sign an agreement with Mo Lingyuan and exchange the secrets we learned today with him?