The president bans love: the substitute lady is a paparazzi

Chapter 109 122: The return of the fathers
After talking on the phone with Xia Leiyu, Xia Yan's heart was still uneasy.

"Young lady, it's time to eat."

A young girl came to Xia Yan's side, she was very polite on the surface, but she hated her thousands of times in her heart.

Not everyone can enter this Duanmu villa, and none of the servants who work are graduates from prestigious universities, but any young woman with some qualifications enters Duanmu villa with only one purpose: to become a woman of Duanmu Rui.

Think about yourself, although you graduated from a famous domestic university, you can't compare with those from Harvard, Cambridge, and MIT.

They can only take advantage of the servants in the Duanmu villa, but, after all, they are intellectuals who came out of prestigious universities. If they had no other purpose, who would be willing to go to other companies to be supervisors, and the opportunity to be a leader would not go. Came to Duanmu Villa to be a servant in a humble manner? !

"I do not want to eat…"

Xia Yan looked out the window, put his hands on his lower abdomen, with a heavy expression.

The young servant inadvertently raised the corner of his mouth, but quickly returned to his usual expression, turned and walked out the door.

She acted like she was putting on airs for me as a young lady after a meal, and then gave Xia Yan a blank stare at her back in annoyance.

If it wasn't for the child, who would she think she was?
Duanmurui came back early today, probably knowing that Xia Yan was in a bad mood and specially bought a bouquet of lilies for her.

After the uncle housekeeper was hospitalized, there was no one in the villa who could take care of things. Xia Yan hadn't had a bite of hot food all day, and his stomach was growling badly at this time.

When Duanmurui entered the room, he said angrily that Hua was still on the bed, and asked with a stern face, "You woman, do you want to starve the child to death?"

Only then did Xia Yan stand up from the sofa, knowing that Duanmurui had good intentions, and he didn't mean to be angry at all, lowered his head, and tears flowed down again.

The girl who shed tears after these three or two sentences, and was heartbroken before she even opened her mouth, completely lost her original appearance, which made Duanmurui feel distressed, and also blamed herself.

"Starting tomorrow, you come to the company with me!"

His decisions are always overbearing and cannot be rejected by anyone.

"what?"

Xia Yan put away her tears, and asked in surprise, "What...what are you doing?"

"You don't eat well at home every day, abuse my child, and give me a job!"

Duanmurui's words are full of exchange of benefits, but they are extremely gentle, like a resentful woman with endless resentment.

Xia Yan bowed his head and remained silent, thinking to himself: Good Duanmurui, my wife is pregnant in October, yet you still want her to work!Can I have some face!
When the two were talking about you and me, they were interrupted by the maid again.

"Master, there are a few middle-aged men outside, and they seem to be making trouble."

She broke in from the door without knocking at all.

Duanmurui frowned, turned on the computer in the guest room, the account password belonging to the LAN, and opened the video image of the monitor in the villa.

"dad!"

Xia Yan was pleasantly surprised, and rushed to the computer. After confirming, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and ran downstairs.

Duanmu Rui was also shocked, and quickly followed Xia Yan with his shoes on his hands.

Downstairs, Xia Yan's fathers were already lined up on the sofa, including Zhang Zhuoyang, who followed up with a stern look, also sat on the small sofa next door like a boudoir, with an ugly expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)