Chapter 1358
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Long Yuetian had been raised as a boy since she was a child. After she became an adult, she inherited her father's company. She became a successful career woman. However, she had no experience in love.
She had met a lot of men at work, but they were either greasy uncles or pretty boys with empty faces. None of them could make her feel anything.
Long Yuetian cursed herself in her heart. She must have gone crazy. She had lived for more than 30 years. Why did she feel like her heart was beating wildly?
She had come to see Yiling, not to be infatuated with this middle-aged man!
She had the urge to pull off the buttons and belt of the Second Master of the Zhai family's shirt. She was poisonous!
Long Yuetian calmed herself down before she politely greeted the Second Master of the Zhai family: "Second Master, are you here to see Yiling as well?"
The Second Master of the Zhai family nodded.
The Second Master of the Zhai family was a man of few words.
He would only say a few words to his family.
In front of his subordinates and work, his face was always cold and frightening.
Jian Yiling came out of her room. She was dressed loosely at home. She looked more like a doll to Long Yuetian.
This little thing was actually going to give birth. Long Yue was so naive that she found it hard to imagine what it would be like if this big treasure brought up a little treasure in the future.
"Second Uncle," Jian Yiling greeted when she saw the Second Master of the Zhai family.
"Yes." Although the Second Master of the Zhai family's reaction was colder than the average person, it could be seen from his gentle eyes that he treated Jian Yiling very gently. However, it didn't seem obvious.
At noon, the whole family sat together for lunch.
Zhai Yunsheng's brothers, who were staying at the Zhai residence with Jian Yiling, were also present.
The long table in the dining room was filled to the brim.
Master Zhai liked this the most. In the past, he used to eat alone. He seemed cold and miserable.
Home should be this lively.
Long Yuetian and the Second Master of the Zhai family were seated next to each other.
As she got closer, Long Yuetian could smell the faint scent of cologne on the Second Master of the Zhai family.
Long Yuetian was extremely annoyed.
Long Yuetian, Long Yuetian, what the hell are you thinking?
Didn't the Second Master of the Zhai family go on a blind date with you? You're already fantasizing about him?
Even if you've never been in a relationship, you should have watched romance dramas, right? As for the fact that people's heart beats faster when they sit close to you?
Didn't you say that you were going to be the queen and have a harem of gigolos?
Are you really going to give up your prairie for a handsome uncle?
Furthermore, this person was the Second Master of the Zhai family. He was the King of Hell of the business world. If someone liked him, they would probably die a horrible death.
Then, Long Yuetian cautiously glanced at the Second Master of the Zhai family.
His every movement was elegant and steady, and he exuded the charm of a mature man.
Long Yuetian suddenly remembered a phrase that she had read on the internet: 'Walking hormones'.
"Yue Tian, what's wrong?"
Jian Yiling noticed that something was wrong with Long Yuetian. She stopped what she was doing and looked at her.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Long Yuetian quickly came up with an excuse. "I was just wondering if you're going to give birth to a boy or a girl."
The Jian brothers at the dinner table immediately expressed their opinions:
Jian Yunnao replied: "It's good that my sister gave birth to a girl. A girl like my sister."
Jian Yujie replied, "Yes, yes. Girls are good. Girls are cute. Especially girls that look like sisters."
Jian Yichen added: "Don't be like that brat. He's too noisy. He's not fun."
Hey, Brother Yichen, I didn't give birth to a child for you to play with.
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