Chapter 677 Send Miss Shi to the Young Master’s Bed (1)

For a moment, Sun's mother didn't realize what Mr. Lin meant: "What's the matter?"

Mr. Lin's face instantly dropped: "What do you think?"

Sun's mother still didn't quite understand and looked at Mr. Lin in confusion.

Seeing that she was still unable to turn around, Mr. Lin kindly reminded Sun Mama with two words: "It's just... raw rice..."

Having said this, Mr. Lin raised his eyebrows at Sun Ma with a bad expression.

Sun Ma: "Uncooked rice? What kind of uncooked rice?"

Mr. Lin angrily gave her a look that said, "You are so stupid." Then he yelled, "Uncooked rice, cooked rice!"

Sun's mother suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand, Mr. Lin, you are talking about giving Miss Shi..."

Mr. Lin glared at Sun Ma fiercely and roared: "Lower your voice, you want to make everyone in the world know that I did such a shameful thing? That bastard boy is shameless, I still It’s shameless!”

Your voice is louder than mine, and it almost lifts the roof of this house... Sun Ma dared not speak out in anger, so she could only lower her voice, "You are asking about drugging Miss Shi and sending it to the young master's bed. Is it something? This matter has already been taken care of when you asked me to do so at the beginning of the month. I got the medicine last week and it is now on the bedside table in my room. As for Miss Shi’s menstrual period, I have also found out. At the end of every month..."

"At the end of every month, that is to say, Yaoyao is in a state where it is very easy to get pregnant recently?" Mr. Lin touched his chin and smiled.

Sun’s mother: “Old sir, what do you mean by this is that you plan to take action now?”

"Do you know how to speak? What does it mean to take action? I am...this is...how do you say that word on the Internet? Help...help?"

"It's an assist..."

"Yes, yes, assist, I am assisting, forget it, even if I tell you, you don't understand."

It’s the same sentence every time, but every time I don’t ask, I don’t even ask if I want to listen or tell me... Sun’s mother silently swallowed her grievance: "Old sir, what is your calculation?" Very good, but what are you going to do to send Miss Shi to the young master's bed?"

"Well..." Mr. Lin walked around the room with a cane, and then he thought about it: "...This is easy to handle. Isn't it Xiaorui's birthday in two days? Celebrate her birthday and send them Can’t we just call them all over?”

Xiaorui is the wife of Mr. Lin, who has passed away many years ago... Mother Sun: "Old sir, the old lady has been dead for many years, how do you celebrate her birthday?"

"What's wrong with death? If you die, you can't celebrate your birthday? Who stipulated that birthdays must be celebrated by those who are still alive, but not by those who have left?"

Sun Ma was choked and speechless.

Mr. Lin felt that his arrangement was particularly good: "It's settled, you will be responsible for Xiaorui's birthday party. Remember to inform them tomorrow so that they can all be present..."

Sun Ma: "Yes."

Mr. Lin waved his hand, indicating that Sun Ma could leave.

When Sun Ma walked to the door, Mr. Lin suddenly laughed.

Sun Ma turned her head and glanced at Mr. Lin. The expression on Mr. Lin's face immediately became serious. Sun Ma pretended not to hear anything, opened the door and walked out. When she closed the door, she heard again Mr. Lin's laughter also contained the words "great-grandson"...