The vicious female supporting role is posted in the opposite direction by the cub

Chapter 32 The little prince wants to have a baby?

Jun family.

Jun Jiu carried a large pile of documents as usual, when he entered the main building of the manor, the old butler suddenly stopped him mysteriously.

"Butler, what's the matter?"

The wood butler is 60 years old, his hair is still gray, and he looks very energetic.

He approached Jun Jiu, and said with a smile: "The young master said, I want you to go to him after the report."

The old fox smiled so attentively?

Jun Jiu's back turned cold: "Young Master, you can see me as soon as you want, you always laugh like this? There must be nothing good!"

The wooden housekeeper warmly explained: "The meaning of the young master is that he doesn't want the Patriarch to know about it."

"Ah?" Jun Jiu was stunned.

Master Yan listens to the Patriarch the most, and usually takes the initiative to report any matter big or small.But after returning from City C this time, he suddenly became worried.

This change cannot be said to be bad.

It's normal for a child to have a lot of ideas!
I am afraid that the child will rebel!
One is the Patriarch, and the other is the future Patriarch.If Young Master Yan had any whimsical ideas that would anger the Patriarch, it would be their subordinates who would suffer in the end.

The wood butler patted him on the shoulder, looking serious as if he had handed over some important matter: "Anyway, don't tell the Patriarch."

Depend on!
This expression is obviously flawed!

Jun Jiu swallowed her saliva, and asked weakly, "Can I not go?"

The wood butler's eyes seemed to reflect everything in the world, clear and sharp.

Gently asked: "What do you think?"

The tone was affable and not at all threatening!
Jun Jiu was immediately frustrated: "Okay, I see."

The wooden butler nodded in satisfaction, and walked away leisurely.

When reporting in the study, Jun Jiu was thinking about this matter, and was a little nervous throughout the whole process.

Jun Li glanced at the data graph on the projection screen, raised his chin slightly, revealing a well-defined arc.

His eyes were cold and he couldn't see any emotion.

His gaze occasionally stops on Jun Jiu.

After a while, he knocked on the table to signal him to stop reporting.

Jun Jiu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the hairs all over his body stood on end: "Patriarch, is there any wrong data?"

Jun Li glanced at him, sat back on the sofa, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you tonight?"

Jun Jiu's hands trembled: "No...it's nothing."

"Really?" Jun Li asked back, with an unquestionable affirmation.

Jun Jiu immediately put on a sad face: "Patriarch, don't ask me..."

This reaction?
Jun Li leaned back comfortably, the coldness deep in the eyebrows gradually dissipated, and there was a little warmth: "Is it Xiao Yan?"

How could Jun Jiu hide from the Patriarch? He almost knelt down: "Master Yan said, I must never let you know..."

"Heh." Jun Li smiled seldom, "The child has grown up, and he has something on his mind."

There are signs of softening in the eyes that usually hide the sword.

"Forget it, it's a good thing that he has his own ideas, and he can't listen to my opinions all his life. As long as he doesn't go too far, let him go." Jun Li said lightly, "I just pretend I don't know about it, so go ahead."

With the affirmative answer from the Patriarch, Jun Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay! I'll go right away!"

It wasn't until Jun Jiu left the room that Jun Li gently looked away.

There is a doting smile on the raised lips.

Jun Jiu knocked on the door: "Master Yan, are you looking for me?"

Jun Yan turned around from the French window.

The delicate little face is simply a scaled-down version of the Patriarch; the quiet eyes are even better than the Patriarch.

That kind of cold look, appearing on the face of any grown-up, would at best give a sense of oppression.But when it appeared on a five-year-old child, there was something inexplicably cool.

For example, every time Jun Jiu sees the expressionless Young Master Yan, she will shudder.

Jun Yan was wearing a high-end suit, and his back was straight. When he opened his mouth, Jun Jiu almost knelt down: "My father knows?"

Jun Jiu broke out in a cold sweat: "Master Yan..."

Are you too wise to be a demon?
Jun Yan raised his hand, and on his wrist was a star watch full of diamonds.

"5 minutes early."

Jun Jiu said, "What do you mean?"

Jun Yan had an expression of communicating with ordinary people: "You report to my father, even if you are fine, you will stay in the study for 15 minutes. Today, it was 5 minutes earlier. It was your expression that revealed your secrets and was discovered by my father."

One hit is sure to hit!
Jun Jiu was about to cry: "Master Yan, people are tough! You and the butler are so mysterious, I'm really not good at acting QAQ..."

"Oh." Jun Yan was not salty, "I didn't intend to let you keep it a secret."

Only then did Jun Jiu realize: "As the co-author, you just want me to show my secrets in front of the Patriarch? No, Young Master Yan, if you have any ideas, you can communicate directly with the Patriarch!"

There's no need to bring our subordinates to play...

Jun Yan didn't answer his question, and the corners of his lips curled into a half-smile: "What did my father say?"

Jun Jiu conveyed it with a sad face: "The owner said, as long as you don't go too far, you can play whatever you want."

"Okay, I'm going to a program group, you arrange it for me." Jun Yan gave the order coldly.

eh?

Jun Jiu didn't understand: "Master Yan put so much thought into going to a program group?"

"What do you know?" Jun Yan gave a serious look, "I'm going to do business."

Knowing that she shouldn't ask, Jun Jiu couldn't help gossiping: "What's the business?"

Something that Young Master Yan can pay attention to must be extraordinary.

However, Xiao Bingshan's mouth is tight, unless he wants to speak, otherwise he can't even try to get something out of Master Yan's mouth.

Jun Jiu never thought that he would return to her.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Jun Yan's eyes suddenly lit up a little.

He replied seriously: "Is it a serious matter to choose a mistress?"

I rely on? !
Jun Jiu's mouth seemed to be stuffed with an egg, and she was so surprised that she couldn't close it!
It took me a long time to find my voice.

"You, you, you... Young Master Yan, you want to find a wife for the Patriarch?"

Jun Yan nodded.

Jun Jiu was even more shocked: "But the Patriarch refuted your idea last time! You want to pick a mother—"

Jun Yan interrupted lightly, raising his exquisite eyebrows: "I didn't say that it's the Patriarch of this year."

Jun Jiu:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Jun Yan turned around, leaving a cold back: "I understand, let's do it. Except for the name Jun Yan, I don't want anyone in the program team to know my relationship with the Jun family."

Junjiu: ...

Jun's family has just transferred [-] million, and soon someone surnamed Jun will come to the program group...

Is it hard to guess?
But he had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I'll do it now."

After walking out of the manor, Jun Jiu sighed disappointedly.

The two fathers and sons are simple!

The wooden butler seemed to be squatting here waiting for him, and walked over slowly: "Xiao Jiu, have you met the young master?"

Jun Jiu was about to cry: "Butler Wooden, don't trick me in this kind of thing from now on, okay?"

The wooden butler smiled kindly: "I have wronged you by helping Master Yan with something?"

"This issue--"

The wooden butler obviously knew what he was going to say, and patted Jun Jiu on the shoulder lightly.

"Handle it well, maybe after this matter is over, our family will really have a mistress!"

Jun Jiu put on a pouty face.

(End of this chapter)