Good luck in pregnancy: The lucky child is loved by the group

Chapter 71: The Marquis's Child-Raised Little Wife
"Yes, yes, you are my little fat pig." Jiang Lanyue pinched her cheek lovingly.

Fan An's face turned red from being pinched, and he rolled his eyes. His tone was not as good as before: "Don't make a move. If you have nothing to do, just think about how to secretly recruit people."

When this topic was mentioned, his eyes darkened. "We cannot contact the soldiers and generals of the imperial court. Apart from the official personnel, there are only ordinary people left. I have thought about recruiting some able-bodied men who are proficient in martial arts and gradually ask masters to teach them. However, they learn too slowly. It would be better to find some people who already have a foundation in martial arts."

Fan An thought for a moment and said, "Those who have a foundation in martial arts are the people of the martial arts world. They are used to the flash of swords and the shadows of sabers. Sometimes they make a living by escorting companies, and sometimes they rely on gangs as a bond. It may take a long time to train an outstanding warrior. But if it is them, I believe the speed will be much faster."

As a descendant of the nobility, Jiang Lanyue has lived among the powerful and wealthy since childhood. He holds a contemptuous attitude towards the so-called "martial arts people in the world", believing that they are just some lawless people who gather together to harm society.

So, when Fan An made the suggestion, he frowned slightly.

Fan An added: "My family lives in the suburbs of Beijing. Several families around us have children who learn to escort in the escort agency. They have been practicing martial arts since they were young and rely on martial arts to make a living. My grandfather said that most of the martial artists are highly skilled in martial arts. Some of them open escort agencies, and some wealthy ones run villas or gangs."

The more Jiang Lan listened, the more his attitude changed.

"Then let's look for it in that direction. I remember He Yu made many friends from the martial arts world outside. I will talk to him next time."

"Yeah." Fan An nodded and glanced at the bright place outside. "It's almost noon, right? I'm hungry."

"Then let's go back." Jiang Lanyue took Fan'an and took another way back.

This path is different from the original passage in that you need to climb a ladder to get up. After going up, there is a secret room. When you open the door, you will see the bookcase in the room.

Jiang Lanyue smiled and said, "This villa has nothing else but one special feature: the game is cooked very well. I'll ask them to prepare a roast chicken for you to taste."

"Okay!" Fan An smiled happily, his eyes narrowed into a line.

Although it was New Year's Day, there were still cooks staying in the villa, and the game was served soon.

The two of them had their meal in the small room.

While eating, Fan An thought of a question: "As the saying goes, rich young men prefer beautiful women and fine wine. Jiang Lanyue, have you ever brought other women to this villa before?"

Jiang Lanyue said without hesitation: "Of course. At the banquet, there must be fine wine and singing girls."

Upon hearing this, Fan An's face darkened. "Aren't you lying to me? You said those were your guards... in... in..."

Jiang Lanyue finally understood what she meant after listening to her words. He then showed a half-smile, "They are... doing what for me? I don't know what you are talking about. Can you explain it more clearly?"

Fan An snorted coldly: "You clearly know what I am talking about. Jiang Lanyue, I tell you, no matter what you did in the past, I will not ask. But now you are my husband, if you still use the name of 'indulgence' to do something foolish, I will never let you off easily."

"Oh? So what are you going to do?" He gave a wicked smile.

She raised her fist, gently hit his arm, and said firmly: "If you do anything wrong, I will cancel the engagement with you!"

Jiang Lanyue: "..."

Since ancient times, divorce has been common, but the term "divorcing a husband" has never been heard of. The person who proposed this bold idea was actually his crown prince's wife.

To be honest, Fan An's distrust of him made him a little sad. "Little Fatty, take back what you said now. I can pretend that I didn't hear it."

Fan An didn't care: "Why should I take it back? I dare not only to say it, but also to do it."

Jiang Lanyue's face gradually darkened, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "There are seven reasons for a man to divorce his wife. What is your basis for wanting to divorce her?"

She shrugged her shoulders easily and replied, "I've already said it, no need to repeat it. You already have me, you can't mess with other women, otherwise I will divorce you."

She paused for a moment, then asked fearlessly, "So, have you ever messed around before? I already have a barrier in my heart..." Jiang Lanyue was so angry that he trembled all over. He poked her head fiercely and cursed, "You are so stupid! Don't you think about it? How could I, a dignified prince, touch those lowly women? Am I trying to disgust myself?"

Fan An blinked in disbelief and asked, "No way? Not even one? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness in his life, and there is not even a servant to serve him personally in Qingfeng Pavilion.

"You are really... really a pig!" Jiang Lanyue waved his sleeves angrily, ignored her, and left the room angrily.

"Jiang Lanyue!" Fan An was still holding the unfinished roast chicken in his hand, "Jiang Lanyue, wait a minute!"

Roast chicken, man, roast chicken, man...

Fan An made up his mind and chose the man.

The delicious roast chicken is gone as soon as you take a bite...

If I had known she would not have asked that question.

On the way back, Jiang Lanyue treated her as air. He ignored Fan An when she spoke to him.

After finally returning to the Marquis' Mansion in an awkward manner, Jiang Lanyue went straight to the study, closed the door and locked it in one go. It seemed that he had no intention of coming out.

In the evening, Fan'an waited in Qingfeng Pavilion until late at night, but he didn't expect that Jiang Lanyue was still angry and refused to come.

She leaned against the quilt and waited, and fell asleep unknowingly...

When she woke up, she was laid flat, wrapped in a quilt, and felt warm all over.

Fan An quickly looked towards the place beside him.

Jiang Lanyue was seen with his eyes closed, breathing steadily.

It's not yet dawn outside the window.

Fan An quietly moved over in the dark, took the large pillow between them aside, leaned on his arm, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Jiang Lanyue is a martial arts expert and is very vigilant.

As soon as she came near, he woke up immediately.

However, he did not open his eyes and continued to lie there, but his eyelashes moved slightly. He felt the fragrance and warmth of the delicate body nearby, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

He woke up when it was daybreak.

However, Fanan seemed to be sleeping uneasy. He rubbed his arm, changed his position, and rested his head on his shoulder.

Her dependence and intimacy suddenly softened his heart and his anger was greatly reduced.

Forget it, forget it, who made him like this little fat boy?

Thinking of this, he felt relieved. Jiang Lanyue reached out and held her soft body in his arms, but as soon as he reached out his hand, he found that her body seemed too hot.

He frowned in confusion, turned slightly, and placed his hand on her forehead, which was surprisingly hot!