Chapter 639 The richest woman: this is for you

Chapter 639 The richest woman: this is for you

"If I'm sick, will you rush to visit immediately?" President Yan asked again.

Of course Du Caige would not make a fatal mistake, and answered without hesitation: "Of course."

"Come on, I don't believe it, you definitely won't. You will definitely say, oh, I'm busy, I'm making a movie, I'm in a meeting, I'm busy here and there, I'll see you later. "You take some medicine first."

"Well, I won't."

"You sure won't! I knew you were a ruthless scumbag."

"..." If it were two years ago, Du Caige would have lost his temper.

But now he is a little more mature and knows that sometimes women don't want to reason with you, they just want to vent their emotions.

And it is not to vent the current emotions, but to use the current events and topics to vent the backlog of emotions.

Just go with her.

After venting, Yan Yingzhen regained his senses and told him the location.

Du Caige took a taxi. When he arrived at the hospital, Caiwei had already finished the drip.

The fever has not completely subsided, but it has dropped to 37 degrees 6. Yan Yingzhen is going to take her home to sleep.

She looked weak and lethargic. After seeing Du Caige, she immediately threw herself into her father's arms, "Baba, am I dying? The hospital stopped accepting me and let me die at home. Let's go home now!"

Children sometimes speak innocently and are not shy about talking about death.

They don't really know what it means to die.

Du Caige patted her soft shoulder comfortingly: "Baby, I'm sorry to tell you that your cold will be cured tomorrow. Let's go, let's go back."

Yan Yingzhen owns a mansion in Los Angeles.

And it's in Beverly Hills, not far from Collidio's mansion.

But Yan Yingzhen, who is well-managed, habitually rents out the mansion, usually renting it to others to make movies and TV dramas.

So no one can live now.

This time when she came to Xingtiaoguo, she took Caiwei to live in a very shabby two-story house in Los Angeles, covering an area of ​​200 square meters, with 60 square meters of lawn in the front and back, not even a swimming pool.

After sending them to the house, Du Caige coaxed Caiwei to sleep, and was ready to go back to accompany Duan Xiaochen.

As a result, Caiwei dazedly grabbed his hand and said, "Baba, stay with me again! I'm dying, you won't be able to see me in the future!"

Du Caige was helpless, "Little idiot, don't talk nonsense, it's just a cold, it won't die."

"But I really feel bad, I'm about to die!"

"..."

"Baba, if I die, will you be lonely!"

"You won't die, fool, you have to study after the new year."

"I don't want to study, I don't want to take exams..." Caiwei was indeed distracted.

"Then what do you want to do."

"I want to play," Caiwei pouted, "but I'm not fun, and usually no one plays with me."

While listening to her daughter's words, Du Caige gently stroked her little head.

Caiwei said in a daze, "Baba, you and Mama give me another brother or sister, I'm never fun alone,

I've never had fun. "

Du Caige glanced awkwardly at Yan Yingzhen, who was expressionless behind him: "It's not that simple to have a child."

"You can just sleep together! I watched on TV, the prince and the princess can have a baby when they sleep together. Baba, don't go, can you sleep with Ma Ma tonight? Please. Come together. Sleep next to me!"

Du Caige couldn't resist, and looked at Yan Yingzhen again. Seeing Yan Yingzhen nodded slightly, he had to agree, "Okay, hurry up to sleep, mom and dad will sleep next to you."

"Will the baby be born tomorrow morning?"

"Stupid guy, even if you have a baby, it will take 10 months to give birth."

Yan Yingzhen glanced at him when she heard the words, and whispered, "Who wants to give birth to a baby for you? You can dream."

Du Caige was speechless. Who said they wanted to borrow seeds from me last time? Forget it?

Women really don't have a long memory.

Under Caiwei's expectant gaze, he and Yan Yingzhen both took off their jackets and lay down on the bed next to Caiwei.

After all, they were very familiar with each other's bodies before, but they were a little unfamiliar, so it wouldn't be embarrassing.

Even giving birth to a child, still embarrassed?

Du Caige was next to Caiwei, sandwiched between Caiwei and Yan Yingzhen, and kept stroking Caiwei's little head.

Caiwei should be really uncomfortable and kept coughing.

It burned to 37 degrees 8 before, but it quickly dropped.

At 12 o'clock, her body temperature finally returned to normal and she fell asleep.

Looking at her little face, listening to her even breathing, and occasionally coughing and frowning in her sleep, Du Caige's heart was very quiet.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his waist behind him, and he walked around dishonestly.

Du Caige didn't say a word.

It wasn't until the key parts were mastered that he shuddered and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Yan Yingzhen leaned closer to his ear, the breath of his breath scorched his ear, and his voice was as light as a feather tickling at the tip of his heart, "Caiwei said that we should give her a younger brother and sister. Didn't you promise her? ?"

"Did I promise?"

"Yes." Yan Yingzhen said in a positive tone.

"Hey! Don't do this!" Du Caige said quickly.

"Don't what?"

"Just don't do that."

"Can it be like this? Is it like this?"

"hiss!"

"Since you don't want to, then forget it."

"Well, let's continue."

"Hehe, man. Let's go, go to the next room." Yan Yingzhen winked, rolled over and got out of bed lightly, holding his focus, and came to the next room.

Los Angeles in January is as warm as spring.

Spring is in full bloom, spring water is flooding, and spring is full of houses.

...

When Du Caige woke up in the morning, although tired and exhausted like a dead dog, he was still happy and anxious.

The joy is because of the pleasure brought by the world's richest man tactfully / Cheng Huan last night, and the anxiety is how to explain to Duan Xiaochen!

Even if Duan Xiaochen was an idiot, he had been missing for one night.

Hey, willpower is too weak.

Du Caige sat up and found that Yan Yingzhen was gone and there was a piece of paper beside the pillow.

He picked it up and looked at it, his eyes fixed.

It was a check that said: 20000000.

Caiwei's genuine laughter came from outside the house, and the laughter was a little hoarse, mixed with coughing.

He quickly got up and put on his clothes, probably because he heard the movement inside, Yan Yingzhen pushed the door and came in.

"What does this mean?" Du Caige asked her in a deep voice, holding the check.

Yan Yingzhen said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back last night... If I hurt you, I apologize to you. This is compensation for you, a little heart, you can accept it."

Du Caige resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

It always feels like something is wrong.

It looks like it's been consumed.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Nothing seems to be right.

But in order to resolve the embarrassment, it's better to make a joke at this time.

So he smiled and said, "Didn't you say 10 million at a time?"

Yan Yingzhen said with a smile: "Because someone performed better than I expected, so I added a reward."

shit...

"Find me next time if you want to make money," Yan Yingzhen smiled complacently, turned and walked out of the room, "There is breakfast on the table. I'll take Caiwei to the hospital for a re-examination. You can do whatever you want to do after breakfast."

"Hey!" Du Caige raised the check in his hand, "I'll give this back to you."

Yan Yingzhen looked back and smiled, "Since it's given to you, you can take it. I'm not that stingy, so I'm still willing to give it to you. But if you really don't want to cash it, it doesn't matter, just be... Just treat it as my white girl vote once!"

"Hahahaha!" Queen Yan Yingzhen walked out of the room with a smile.

shit...