Zhan Yunkai didn't expect Mu Mingyue to ask him out.
He happily bought a bouquet of baby's breath.
It is Mu Mingyue's favorite flower.
Following behind were Butler Cheng and Mu Lele in a car.
"What are you doing, young master..." Butler Cheng frowned as he watched.
"Buy flowers! Sending flowers on a date is such a romantic thing." Mu Lele glanced at Butler Cheng disapprovingly and complained, "Old Cheng, you said you can be my grandfather's age, why don't you do anything at all?
Those who don’t understand romance…”
Butler Cheng frowned, glanced at Mu Lele, and said worriedly, "Young Master, don't you know that the Young Master is allergic to pollen?"
When Mu Lele heard this, her heart trembled, and she asked doubtfully, "Are you allergic to pollen?"
"Yes, young master, don't you remember? One time you were picking flowers in the back garden and returning to the castle, and you happened to bump into the young master. The young master had serious allergies at that time, and you were even more afraid of your dad because of this...
"
Mu Lele seemed to wake up from a dream, slapped her forehead and said, "So that's it..."
He is also allergic to pollen, so mommy never buys flowers.
Thinking of this, Mu Lele's heartbeat began to accelerate.
He looked at Zhan Yunkai who was not far away and got into the car with baby's breath and carefully placed the flowers on the passenger seat. Mu Lele couldn't help but shed tears and secretly cursed in his heart: "This must be Lele's biological child."
Daddy, Lele’s pollen allergy must have been inherited from daddy..."
When she thought of this, Mu Lele was so moved that she cried.
"Young master, why are you crying?" Butler Cheng drove away quickly to follow Zhan Yunkai, but turned around and saw the young master crying.
Mu Lele wiped her tears and said, "Baby, this is so gratifying. Daddy has finally enlightened and knows how to take the romantic route."
"Actually, the young master has always been very romantic. The castle was built by the young master for the young mistress. It took five years to complete." Butler Cheng followed Zhan Yun's car unhurriedly, fearing that Zhan Yun would find out during the meeting.
"Young Madam, who are you referring to? Shen Siyuan?" Mu Lele looked unhappy even at the mention of this woman's name.
She also held her chest with her little hands and snorted coldly, her breasts were fierce and her breasts were fierce.
"The young mistress is your sister Mingyue." Butler Cheng corrected, "Don't say that Shen Shenyuan, that scheming girl, can't be the young mistress of the Zhan family in this life. Don't even think about it in the next life!"
"What? Sister Mingyue?" Mu Lele pretended to be surprised and sat upright, "Sister Mingyue is your young mistress? What's going on?"
"Mu Mingyue is indeed the young master's wife. She has been with the young master since she was eighteen years old. If it were not for the young mistress, the young master would still be a useless person lying in bed with no fighting spirit..."
Mu Lele listened on the sidelines and realized that there were so many touching experiences between Mommy and Zhan Yunkai.
Mu Lele kept pestering Butler Cheng to talk about everything between mommy and daddy. The more he listened, the more he felt that he was Zhan Yunkai's son!
Finally, Mu Lele asked slowly, "Lao Cheng, do you think Sister Yue's baby will be daddy's son?"
Butler Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and denied, "No... the young mistress admitted that she was not the young master's child..."
Mu Lele's heart sank again.
Does he really want to believe what mommy says?
Is he really not Zhan Yunkai's child?
But his and Zhan Jingxi’s faces are exactly the same!
Although not quite like Zhan Yunkai.
"By the way, Lao Cheng, why do daddy and I look different? Although we are both handsome..." Mu Lele always felt that something was strange.
When Butler Cheng heard this, he tightened his hands on the steering wheel.
No one knew about him and the young master's plastic surgery.
The young master's current appearance is only one third of what it was before.
The former young master was a work of art left by God on earth, and it was perfect.
Moreover, the identity of the young master cannot be known to a third person.