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1245. Chapter 1245 The Palace Family Needs an Heir

Qi Mingye raised his eyebrows and looked at the housekeeper, "Take the things down."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then understood what Qi Mingye meant, turned around and went upstairs.

An Moran pulled Gu Qianqian and comforted him, "Qianqian, if you can't calm down, it will be difficult for me to even go out to see you next time."

"..."

Gu Qianqian glanced at the embarrassed An Moran, pursed her lips, glared at the dark-faced Ou Zexi, and sat back on the sofa.

My little face was bulging with anger, and it was clearly written on my face that I was very unhappy!

It wasn't until An Moran leaned into her ear and whispered something that she suddenly smiled, "Really? It must be my daughter. That's great. I want to be the child's godmother!"

daughter……

As soon as he heard this word, Qi Mingye's eyes looked at An Moran's belly again, and his eyes became different, with a faint light.

Even Ou Zexi's eyes softened when he heard them mention the child in An Moran's belly, imagining that there was a little princess inside who looked as beautiful as An Moran.

All of a sudden, An Moran's scalp was numb from the three gazes.

He quickly stretched out his hand to protect his stomach, and gave Gu Qianqian a helpless look, "I was just guessing, don't look at me like that."

"Hello, daughter, my daughter can match up with my brat!"

Gu Qianqian smiled so happily, she was so excited that she wanted to sign a document immediately and choose a fiancée for her son.

"It's only over two months old. How can we determine the gender? What if it's a son?"

"Uh... let's forget it then."

Gu Qianqian said nonchalantly, imagining two angry and handsome boys getting together, she admitted that she was shocked...

“It’s not necessarily impossible to know the gender of the child after more than two months.”

Qi Mingye lazily leaned back on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and uttered something.

An Moran just shook his head, "Whether you are a boy or a girl, they are all my babies."

"Gong Shaoming will hope it is his son."

The Gong family needs an heir, and with An Moran's situation, it's still unclear whether he can save the baby. Getting a boy at one stroke is the best outcome.

"A daughter is better. She doesn't have to participate in family disputes. She just needs to be everyone's little princess and be safe for the rest of her life." Upon hearing Gong Shaoming's name, Ou Zexi's eyes flashed slightly and he spat out softly.

"The head of the Ou family loves children so much, why don't you find a woman to have the baby yourself? Why are you staring at my Ranran's belly!"

"Qianqian!"

This time, An Moran reached out first and covered Gu Qianqian's mouth.

It's understandable that Gu Qianqian doesn't know about the Ou family's affairs, but if An Moran knows, there's no way he can hear such sarcastic words.

Even Qi Mingye's face turned serious after hearing Gu Qianqian's words, and she narrowed her eyes and stared at Ou Zexi.

After a while, he finally said, "The housekeeper hasn't come down yet after being up there for a long time. He probably can't find it. You'd better go up and get it yourself."

The evil eyes turned to Ou Zexi, "There are some things I want to talk to Mr. Ou alone."

When Gu Qianqian saw Qi Mingye speaking, it was a rare opportunity, so she quickly pulled An Moran and ran upstairs. When she met the housekeeper who was coming downstairs with the box, she hurriedly dragged An Moran up again.

"Are you afraid that I will deal with Gu Qianqian?"

"He who doesn't know is not guilty. Boss Ou knows this better than I do. Not everyone can touch my Qi Mingye woman."

The cold words contained a warning. He crossed his legs gently and put down the wine glass, "But I never like to owe others."

Qi Mingye made a phone call, and soon, Fu Chen's figure appeared outside the door, holding an envelope, respectfully walked to the table, put the envelope on the table, turned around and respectfully left.

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