Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Wen Xi suddenly felt her chest swell and throb violently. She squeezed the chopsticks tightly, and her knuckles became pale due to the force, but she didn't feel the same at all.

Song Rin said that he lost his memory, so he has been living with his grandmother in England since the car accident at the age of 15.

On his back, where the birthmark was, was a scar.

Song Rin finished answering the phone, put down the phone, and said to Wen Xi, "Sorry, a friend is looking for me." It would be impolite to answer the phone for too long while eating.

But when he saw Wen Xi's eyes flushed, he froze for a moment, "What's wrong with you, why are you crying again? Although you look good when you cry, I didn't bully you, right?"

Wen Xi was just very excited.

She didn't know what to say, and I was afraid in my heart, and I was afraid that I would be happy in vain, and I thought it was a dream, and I was too excited.

"I..." She pulled out a smile, "I didn't cry."

Her smile was a bit far-fetched and funny, but unexpectedly cute, Song Rin took out a tissue and handed it over, "Okay, don't cry, I didn't bully you."

Wen Xi took the tissue and wiped away her tears.

Song Rin just felt that Wen Xi was a little strange. This woman had to look at her ID card for the first time when they met. She was a little unreasonable and messy, just like those women who wanted to get close to her before, but she was unexpectedly cute and innocent. There is no other thought in his eyes, and he doesn't hate being with her.

"Your eye makeup is messy." Song Rin smiled, stood up slightly, and wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue.

Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, "I don't have makeup on."

The door of the box was pushed open, and a waiter ushered in a man and a woman.

"Sir and miss, this way please."

The man was wearing a black sportswear suit, and he had an extraordinary bearing. The woman was wearing a pink printed dress with a small wool fringed shawl on her outside. Her belly was high and protruding. Mu Shuyu walked in, holding Lu Qinghan's hand.

Lu Qinghan saw the table facing him at the first sight. A familiar woman was sitting on a chair, and another man was holding a tissue to help her wipe the corners of her eyes. She seemed to be crying, and the man comforted her very gently. .

The man narrowed his eyes severely.

Mu Shuyu didn't notice that the people from the Lu family arranged for her to go for a maternity checkup this morning. The people from the Lu family cared too much about this child, and they had to arrange for her to have a checkup every two days, for fear that there might be some problems with the baby in her womb.

Mu Shuyu could only agree.

Fortunately, every time Jiang Xu's people were secretly taking care of it, and there has been no problem since then.

The more the Lu family cared about the child, the more flustered Mu Shuyu became. Seeing that the child was about to be born in two months, she could hide it for now, but once the child was born, they had no ability to hide it from Lu's DNA. Home.

Originally, Lu Qinghan wouldn't come to accompany her during the obstetric examination, but this time, she hadn't seen Lu Qinghan for a long time, so the doctor told the doctor that the baby in her womb was unstable, and the man came here.

"Why don't we go here?" Mu Shuyu looked at an empty table, and was about to walk over with Lu Qinghan. She liked the seat by the window, but she didn't expect that when she turned her eyes, she saw Wen Xi and a strange and handsome man. Men sit together.

And Lu Qinghan was also looking in this direction, Mu Shuyu gritted his teeth, "Qinghan..."

This sound is cold, the voice is neither loud nor small.

But Wen Xi also heard it.