Mrs. Lu picked it up

Yu Qingwei was not the biological child of Yu Qing and Yunmeng. Although she had been deeply loved by her parents since she was a child, she did not have a strong will to start a family.

After dating for three years, her boyfriend mentioned getting married several times, but Yu Qingwei rejected them all.

Today when Lu Mingchen got married, Yu Qingwei received a breakup text message from her boyfriend.

She hurried back to appease her little boyfriend.

Yu Qingwei quickly returned to Jingshang Lanxie and asked, "Where is Rong Mu?"

"Resigned." Yunmeng said lightly.

"Resign? Who agrees?"

"Me." Yunmeng said again.

These years, she has been the absolute leader at home. She is said to be Yu Qingwei, and a hundred is not enough for her to see.

"Mom! Rong Mu is my boyfriend, he wants to break up with me!"

"You don't even want to marry someone else, so you can experience the joy of playing in the world like this? Go ask your dad, how can one have a hundred incense?"

Yu Qing: "..."

"Cut." Yunmeng sneered, "Bullshit temper, carved out of the same mold as your father, a good boy who was spoiled!"

"I..." Yu Qingwei was so angry that she didn't bother to tell Yunmeng, so she trotted out to find her boyfriend.

Yu Qingwei has a huge network of influence, and she analyzed Rong Mu's location within 10 minutes.

"Mumu!"

He is leaving Lincheng.

"What are you doing here?"

"Why do you want to leave, why do you have to get married? Is there any difference between us doing this and getting married?"

"You can be irresponsible if you don't get married. I can abandon you at any time. Similarly, you can also abandon me at any time. Who wouldn't play a hooligan? If we have to be a hooligan alone, why should I wait to be abandoned by you?"

"you……"

Rong Mu shook her off, "Because mine is about to break up, so are you going to kill me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, now is a society ruled by law."

Rong Mu smiled and said, "You still know what a society ruled by law is, so you shouldn't restrict my freedom, right? I should board the plane."

Rong Mu continued to walk inside, and when she was about to be checked, she suddenly said, "We're married, and I can't live without you."
"Qingwei, I never thought of forcing you."
"But your son forced me. You really don't have to be responsible if you're not married. If you really want to take revenge on me, leave now."

Rong Mu looked back in shock, Yu Qingwei didn't want a child, let alone get married, but when the baby arrived, she found that she couldn't be ruthless at all, and she wasn't willing to abort the child at all.

Unable to take another step forward, Rong Mu trotted back, "Are you pregnant?"

"Ah."

"Wearing such high shoes while pregnant?" Rong Mur was furious, "I told you a long time ago, don't drink alcohol, don't eat too spicy food, don't wear such high shoes, it's bad for your health, you just don't listen."

"I can be responsible, but you have to promise me to be obedient, understand?"

"Understand."

She smiled obediently at Rong Mu, "Then you throw away your suitcase, we go to get the certificate, and you are not allowed to say leave in the future, and you are not allowed to scare me."

"Otherwise my heart hurts."

Of course Rong Mu agreed.

……

The moment Nan Huai stopped breathing, he really felt extremely painful.

He didn't miss the human world, but he was afraid to go to another world to see Lan Miao.

But when the sight is opened, the surrounding environment is strange and familiar, like Windsorman nearly 30 years ago, and the surrounding atmosphere is also full of retro atmosphere.

He was lying on the big bed, his arm was sore.

Lowering his head slightly, he saw the scratches on his arms.

The past frame by scene seemed to be transitioning in his mind. Although he had only experienced it once, it was as deep into his bone marrow, so he wouldn't be like a kid who didn't know what happened at the moment.

There is nothing worse than this.

He thought he was dead, but his body seemed to have just touched the girl.

Nan Huai quickly got up from the big bed, took two steps and realized something was wrong.

There is something wrong with his body. In 30 years, his body is already old. How can he be so agile?

Nan Huai walked in front of the mirror, the retro makeup mirror reflected him, the man's body was full of tension, he stood in front of the mirror, looked at the person inside, and held his breath little by little.

It was himself, his youthful self.

Nan Huai slapped himself hard, it hurt so much, it was not a dream.

He looked back immediately, in all the years of his life, he had only met one girl.

Almost the moment he turned his head, the woman on the bed moved, her slender body under the quilt moved slightly, and her long black hair also moved.

The girl gasped, softly, and immediately dispersed in the air.

Is this... Lan Miao's voice?
After 30 years, he can't remember clearly.

The person on the bed has already propped up half of his body, passing through the heavy sunlight, to meet his gaze.

Lan Miao.

"Miaomiao."

Nan Huai took a step forward and clearly saw horror and fear in the girl's eyes.

His steps stopped, and his beloved was in front of him, but he couldn't hug her.

"President Nan."

Her voice was fragile and easy to break, begging her as she did back then: "Can you pretend that nothing happened and don't tell my husband."

my husband?
These three words pierced Nan Huai's heart and lungs to the extreme.

He waited for almost 30 years, until Nan Yi gave birth to his own child, and dreamed of Xiaoxiang's identity every day and night, Shen Jingcheng was that scumbag, did he deserve it?

"can."

Nan Huai's voice was very soft, "But you have to promise me one thing."

The lively girl stood tremblingly in front of him, and promised with a panicked face: "I won't tell anyone, don't worry, I won't affect your reputation."

"No."

Nan Huai said in a low voice: "I don't sleep with other people's wives. I will give you a week to find a way to divorce Shen Jingcheng. If you can't do it, then I will handle this matter."

Lan Miao can't deal with Shen Jingcheng, let alone a week, even a year, she can't break free from the shackles of marriage.

But the limit Nanhuai can wait is a week, and no more than one day.

A week later, Nan Huai found Lan Miao with the divorce agreement and handed it over: "If you sign it, you don't belong to him anymore."

Lan Miao waited for this divorce agreement for an unknown amount of time. She signed it, and even did not know how he persuaded Shen Jingcheng. The man took the initiative to find her and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures.

It has been a month since the divorce, finding a house, and moving a series of things have been completed.

She suddenly had a very serious nausea, coupled with high-intensity work, standing on the streets of Lincheng, her eyes darkened, and she fell into a broad embrace.

This embrace made her feel no nausea at all, even a little familiar.

When I woke up again, I was in the hospital.

The noble and arrogant man sat in front of the ward peeling an apple and cutting it into small pieces. When he saw her wake up, he handed it over with a plate.

Lan Miao shrank back, not daring to eat, clutching her collar, she heard Nan Huai's voice: "You are pregnant, dear Ms. Lan Miao, what's the matter with the baby in your belly?"