060 Trying to get pregnant with Leng Anyen's child. In the office, Duanmumu banged his head on the table. Oh my god, was he trying to force her to death?
She does not want to get pregnant, let alone artificial insemination.
Thinking of Leng Anyen's proud face, Duanmumu felt that it would be better to just jump off the building than to be tortured by such a fox family.
No, she must not give birth to a child for him, otherwise she would be doomed.
"Secretary Duan, is An Chen here?" Lan Yiran's appearance interrupted Duan Mumu's entanglement. It seemed that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and now he remembered that she had a car accident some time ago.
Duanmumu smiled politely and said, "Here, let me inform you."
"No," Lan Yiran smiled, twisting Pingting's waist and was about to leave, but walked to the door and said again, "An Chen and I have some private things to talk about. Please don't disturb Secretary Duan."
She bit the word 'disturbing' very hard, and of course Duanmumu understood.
She smiled lightly at Lan Yiran, and a touch of sourness flashed through her heart, "Don't worry, Miss Lan."
Her husband wants to hang out with other women, but she wants to be a doorkeeper. There is probably nothing more ironic than this in the world, even though her wife is a fake.
And what is Lan Yiran pretending to do? Isn’t he just going to do something with Leng Anyen? He actually said it so grandly and...
Suddenly, what flashed through Duanmumu's mind? Immediately, his worried eyebrows widened into a smile.
Half an hour later, Lan came out with her face still rosy. It looked like she had been moisturized by the man, especially her red lips, which were slightly swollen, making people even more imaginative.
It couldn't have been made with this mouth, right? Evil images flashed through Duanmumu's mind...
"Miss Lan," Duanmumu called her at the elevator entrance.
Hearing this voice, Lan Yiran stopped stepping into the elevator and asked, "Secretary Duan, is there anything wrong?"
Duanmumu nodded, "How about I treat you to lunch?"
It was already lunch time. Duanmumu looked at Lan Yiran's appearance at this moment. She must have spent a lot of energy just now and she must need to replenish energy!
Faced with Duanmumu's invitation, Lan was still obviously surprised, but still agreed, "Okay!"
In the elegant western restaurant, Duan Mumu looked at the woman opposite. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her eyes were like flowing water. A single look in her eyes could make people melt into her. It cannot be denied that Lan Yiran was so beautiful that even the woman was moved by it.
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It was not surprising that Leng Anyen favored her like this. Thinking about it, Duanmumu couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority in his heart. In front of Lan Yiran, she was just the little maid in front of the ancient emperor's favorite concubine. What a world of difference!
"Young lady, if you have anything to say, just say it directly," Lan Yiran changed his title, but it was sarcastic.
Duanmumu smiled bitterly, "You should call me Mumu."
Without saying a word, Lan Yiran just curled his lips and smiled with a sarcastic tone.
After taking a breath, Duanmumu said, "I'm looking for Miss Lan today to ask you for a favor?" After a slight pause, she said, "Help me leave Leng Anyen and the Leng family!"
When Lan Yiran heard this, her beautiful eyes immediately shone with surprise, "You..."
Surprised, stunned, even Lan still didn't believe his ears.
"..." Duanmumu told the old lady about wanting her to get pregnant, and then said in Lan Yiran's shocked eyes, "I only married Leng Anyen to save my father. Now my father is no longer here, so
It's time for me to leave, but the old lady's situation..."
"What do you need me to do?" After Lan Yiran heard these words, he no longer had any hostility toward Duanmumu, only good expectations and the joy of entering a wealthy family.
"I'm trying to conceive Leng Anyen's child," Duanmumu gave the answer firmly.
The two women chatted and murmured while eating, and they no longer looked hostile, but became like best friends. However, they did not notice at all that there was a pair of ears next door that listened to everything.
Duanmumu, are you so impatient to leave me?
Leng Anyen's face was as gloomy as if it was about to rain in July.
