Chapter 8 The mother of Mr. Fu's child
"The paternity test is completely consistent with Nan Nan's, let's say, isn't his biological mother Xue Meihui? Why did you run out of a mom again? Lu Chengfeng asked.
After Fu Liyan swept the final result, he put the information on the table with an expressionless face, "You can go out, go out and turn right, don't send it." ”
"Fourth brother, don't mind. You finally came back from Las Vegas, our brothers got together, and I booked a box in Zijin City in the evening to get together together. ”
"I have something to do in the evening, and I'll talk about it tomorrow."
Lu Chengfeng seemed to smell a strange smell. With bright eyes, he teased: "Go to see Nan Nan's mother tonight?" ”
Fu Liyan just glanced at him, his eyes were full of deterrence and oppression, and his powerful aura made Lu Chengfeng shrink his neck, "Okay, buddy, go." ”
After Lu Chengfeng walked out of the door, he stepped out of his head again and asked, "Fourth brother, is she beautiful?" ”
Fu Liyan's eyes paused.
Is it pretty?
In his eyes, it should be.
A political marriage tied him to the Xue family, his mother was seriously ill and wanted him to get married, originally selected Xue Meiqi, the eldest daughter of the Xue family, a drunken design, two months later, Xue Meihui, the second daughter of the Xue family, claimed to be pregnant with his child. The bride was changed from Xue Meiqi to Xue Meihui.
However, on the day of Xue Meihui's dystocia, he learned from the attending doctor that Xue Meihui's ovaries were problematic and could not discharge normal eggs, so she concealed his artificial insemination.
At that time, he glanced at the donor's information.
An Yixi, 18 years old, studying at the University of Las Vegas, a first-year student in the Department of Interior Design, donated eggs as a rite of passage for himself.
In fact, the donor's information is confidential, but who calls him real estate tycoon Fu Liyan? There were his properties all over the world, and at that time, I wanted to know the information of the donor, but I just wanted to know what kind of person the child's mother was, and there was no other meaning.
I didn't expect to see you again in seven years.
Because his impression was a little vague, he was not sure, so he took a piece of hair from the sleeping An Yixi yesterday and found Lu Chengfeng.
"Don't talk about it." Fu Liyan said in a deep voice.
After Lu Chengfeng paused, he grinned and made an OK gesture, "Understood, fourth brother." ”
Why is it called Fourth Brother? Since the startling hit every step, the brothers have given him this wrong name, because, standing at the top of the pyramid, the same noble and elegant, the same cold as cold and snow, noble and arrogant.
A milky octave voice came from outside, "Aifei, I'm back, master, run me a cup of milk tea." ”
Hearing this voice, Fu Liyan twisted his brows, before his eyebrows were loosened, the door was kicked open, Fu Kenan saw that the stern father was there, paused, and then turned around and shouted: "Zhang Rui, my old man is here, why don't you report it first." ”
Then the calf was about to run away, and as soon as the back collar tightened, it was thrown onto the sofa by Fu Liyan.
Fu Liyan just stared at Xiao Nannan, reining in his sharpness in the mall, but it still made people feel the courage exuded from his body, like low air pressure, which would make people breathless.
Xiao Nannan is not afraid of the ground, just afraid of his father, suddenly, holding his mouth, a layer of mist in his eyes, wow crying, accompanied by crying, began to pat his calf with his little arm, and said: "Mom, you died early, the old man in my family doesn't want me anymore, I don't have my father's pain, I don't have my mother's love, you still take me away!" ”
After Nan Nan finished crying, she glanced at Fu Liyan with her eyes, and found that his face did not ease, and she cried even louder: "Wow, wow, wow." My dad is a soy sauce player, he doesn't care about me, he doesn't love me, and he beats me! ”