Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Zhou Yan sat in his wheelchair, holding a wooden airplane model in his hand. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his face was terribly gloomy.

Lu Yaguang looked like he had done something wrong, but stubbornly remained silent.

Lu Yan understood what had happened at a glance.

She jogged over and put her arm around Lu Yaguang, meeting Zhou Yanchen's sharp gaze. "Yaguang, apologize to your uncle."

You should apologize if you take someone else's cherished item without their permission.

Lu Yaguang bit her lip: "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Zhou Yanchen raised his eyes and immediately gave the order, "Leave here within five minutes."

Lu Yan's voice was calm. "It was wrong of my son to touch your things, and I promise it won't happen again. But I was hired by your mother, and my client is your mother. She's also the one who pays my salary. If you're not satisfied with me, you can have your mother fire me."

Zhou Yan's gaze darkened.

Wang Jin, standing nearby, held his breath. He had never seen anyone try to reason with Zhou Yanchen before, because with Zhou Yanchen, the rules were set by him, and so was the logic.

The person the lady has chosen this time is truly extraordinary.

If looks could kill, Lu Yan felt she would have died on the spot.

But she was not afraid at all. "And besides, do you think I'm here to take care of you? You're wrong."

Zhou Yanchen: "I was wrong?"

Wang Jin, standing to the side, silently took a step back, trying to minimize his presence. In all these years in this family, he had never seen anyone say that Zhou Yanchen was wrong!

Lu Yan looked at him. "Yes, you're wrong. I'm not here to take care of you. You're a soldier, and more importantly, a man. I'm just a woman. Do you think it's appropriate for me to take care of you?"

Zhou Yanchen frowned.

Lu Yan: "Anyway, I don't think it's appropriate, and I won't take care of you. If you don't believe me, I can assure you that from now on, unless you ask for it, I won't do anything for you, including laundry and cooking. I don't think you need my help either. What do you think?"

Zhou Yanchen scrutinized her, as if trying to see through her heart.

Lu Yan showed no fear and met his gaze directly.

A moment later, Zhou Yanchen looked away. "You'd better be!"

After saying that, Zhou Yanchen turned his wheelchair and prepared to leave.

Lu Yan looked up at the blazing sun overhead and said lightly, "Coward."

Zhou Yanchen paused in pushing the wheelchair, as if he hadn't heard clearly, or as if he thought he had misheard. "What did you say?"

"I would say some people are cowards."

Zhou Yanchen narrowed his eyes, and the surrounding air suddenly turned cold.

Lu Yan lowered her head and tidied her nails, her tone casual, "Some people, they've become so arrogant that they don't even dare to look out at the sky anymore. What, scared?"

After saying that, he gave Zhou Yanchen a very irritating look.

Xiao Wang was so frightened that his back stiffened.

"Oh--"

Zhou Yanchen gave a soft chuckle, his chest even vibrating slightly. He glanced coldly at Lu Yan and pushed his wheelchair back into the house.

Xiao Wang, who was standing next to him, was completely stunned.

Previously, the chief's wife had also found several people to take care of Zhou Yanchen, but they were all scared away by Zhou Yanchen.

The woman in front of him was not scared away, but dared to challenge him to his face!

Xiao Wang looked at Lu Yan with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Cow!

The attempt to provoke failed.

Lu Yan was not disappointed. Zhou Yanchen had become a major general at such a young age, which meant he was not only good at flying fighter jets, but also very shrewd. He would never change his mind just because of her words.

She's not in a hurry; she'll take her time.

But she will not give up.

The reason is simple: Zhou Yanchen was injured during a mission. He is a hero, and a hero should not be confined to this place.

Lu Yan looked at Wang Jin, "Brother Wang, do other people usually come back for lunch?"

Wang Jin shook his head. "The leaders usually don't come back at noon, but Fourth Young Master knows that someone is coming to visit, so he should come back to check on things. The family is home in the morning and evening."

Wang Jin wouldn't say a word about the people his wife had invited the previous times, but he felt that Lu Yan was very different.

Lu Yan understood.

Wang Jin was implying to her that Zhou Yanchen's younger brother would come back to investigate her.

"Thank you, Brother Wang."

Lu Yan went to check on the kitchen first. The kitchen was very clean and didn't need her to clean it.

On the table next to it were two cabbages and a small piece of raw beef.

Seeing the sauce on the cupboard and remembering what Jin Aiyun said about Zhou Yanchen's preferences, Lu Yan decided to make beef jerky noodles.

Just as I finished making the beef sauce and noodles, a head popped out from outside the kitchen.

Lu Yan turned her head, and their eyes met unexpectedly.

The man looked about five or six parts like Jin Aiyun. He was over 1.8 meters tall and had a buzz cut, but that didn't detract from his youthful charm. He was looking at her curiously.

Lu Yan blinked. This must be Zhou Yanchen's younger brother, Zhou Yanxing.

Lu Yan greeted her, "Hello."

Zhou Yanxing stared, completely mesmerized.

What an absolutely stunning little fairy!

Zhou Yanxing walked in, and just as he was about to speak, he smelled an enticing aroma. "What is it? It smells so good."

Lu Yan glanced at the prepared beef sauce and said, "Beef and minced meat noodles."

Zhou Yanxing nodded: "That's right, that's right, my third brother loves to eat zha jiang mian (noodles with soybean paste)."

This woman is quite attentive.

Zhou Yanxing came out of the kitchen and went straight to Zhou Yanchen's room.

Pushing open the door, he saw Zhou Yanchen sitting in a wheelchair with his back to him, staring blankly on the balcony.

Even when sitting in a wheelchair, his back remains perfectly straight.

Zhou Yanxing felt a lump in his throat, but he quickly smiled and said in a light voice, "Third Brother!"

Zhou Yanchen turned around, pushing his wheelchair. Zhou Yanxing strode over and pushed him outside, saying as they went, "Third Brother, the sun is so nice outside. It's no fun for me to be out alone. Keep me company."

Zhou Yan frowned, but ultimately did not refuse.

Upon entering the courtyard, Zhou Yanchen saw the little boy punching a sandbag, again and again, very earnestly.

Upon closer inspection, beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead, but he showed no sign of stopping.

Zhou Yanxing saw it too and laughed, "The little guy played quite well."

Zhou Yanchen remained expressionless and silent.

Zhou Yanxing called out, "Little guy, stop fighting, come and play for a while."

Lu Yaguang glanced at Zhou Yanxing, lowered his rolled-up sleeves, walked over to them, and greeted them politely, "Hello, Uncle."

Zhou Yanxing looked at him and felt a strange sense of familiarity. "Little guy, what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Yaguang."

Zhou Yanxing was amused by his adult-like expression. "How old are you?"

"He's five years old."

After speaking, Lu Yaguang looked at Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at him, and the little guy's eyes jumped in fright at his sharp gaze.

But he was a courageous child. "Uncle, can I play with that airplane again?"

Zhou Yan glanced at him and then looked away, still maintaining his aloof expression.

Zhou Yanxing, however, grasped the key point.

Again?

So they've already played it!

Zhou Yanxing looked at Zhou Yanchen, "Third Brother, when I was a kid, I touched your airplane and you spanked me so badly my butt was swollen. Now you're letting an outsider play with it!"