Mr. Lu's sky-high ex-wife

Since the living room hadn't turned on the light, Tang Qian didn't see clearly at first, only saw a tall black figure, and her heart skipped a beat in fright.

It took a few seconds before she recognized that it was Ah Chen.

She patted her chest with lingering fear.

"Ah Chen, why don't you turn on the light at home? I thought it was a thief, so I was shocked."

As she spoke, she turned on the light, closed the door, and walked to the living room.

There was a gloomy aura covering Ah Chen's body, and his face was expressionless.

He didn't answer Tang Qian's question, but stared at her coldly with his deep and dark eyes.

The oppressive atmosphere made Tang Qian feel a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Tang Qian inexplicably thought of Lu Nanchen.

A Chen's face and Lu Nanchen's face were constantly changing, making it almost impossible for her to tell whether the man in front of her was A Chen or Lu Nanchen.

Like.

It's so similar.

A Chen and Lu Nanchen are ridiculously similar in other respects except for their looks.

Whether it is temperament, figure, or even eyes, there is a feeling of falsehood.

No wonder Grandma Lu wanted him to be Lu Nanchen's substitute.

Tang Qian quickly walked into the living room.

She sat down beside Ah Chen.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? You still look at me like this? Did you encounter any unhappy things?"

Tang Qian noticed that Ah Chen's mood was not right, and asked with concern.

Ah Chen still didn't speak.

He looked at Tang Qian silently, his bottomless pupils were like a black hole, wishing to suck her soul into it.

Tang Qian was a little uncomfortable to be seen.

This feeling of oppression was exactly the same as when Lu Nanchen was angry.

"Where did you go today?"

After a while, Ah Chen asked in a deep voice.

There was a bit of questioning and anger in the hoarse tone.

Tang Qian obviously paused for his inspiring tone.

Then he replied: "I went to try on the wedding dress with my friend, what's the matter?"

Ah Chen narrowed his eyes: "Are you going to try on the wedding dress with a friend? Isn't it for you to try on yourself?"

"What are you kidding? I'm not married, so why should I try it for myself?" Tang Qian was puzzled.

Ah Chen: "If you were going to try it out with a friend, why did you change into a wedding dress?"

Tang Qian was stunned: "How do you know that I changed my wedding dress?"

Did Ah Chen follow her?

Tang Qian's face gradually became serious.

Ah Chen's eyes flickered, and he found an excuse at random: "I went to meet a client today, and I passed by a bridal dress shop, and I happened to see you trying on a wedding dress inside."

Tang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and explained:

"I went with my friend, the friend who opened the art workshop with me. She asked me to help her try it on when she was trying it on, so I also changed into a wedding dress."

Tang Qian explained truthfully.

Immediately, she smiled: "Thanks to her, I have worn a wedding dress in my life. Even if I die, I will have one less regret."

Ah Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Okay, why did she suddenly mention death?

She is still so young, she is still too early to die, how do she know that she will not have the chance to really wear a wedding dress in the future?

Could it be... She really has been planning to commit suicide?

"You are still so young. When you get married in the future, you will still have the opportunity to wear a wedding dress. Why make a judgment on yourself so early?"

Tang Qian lowered her eyes, covering the trace of sadness in her eyes, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day..."

She has less than two months left to live, and it is impossible to put on a wedding dress for herself.

"Why?" Ah Chen asked quietly.

Tang Qian didn't want to answer.

She shook her head and said perfunctorily, "There is no reason."

"I'm tired, I'm going to take a shower first."

After speaking, he went straight to the bathroom.

Ah Chen looked at her back with deep eyes, and frowned.

Anxiety and anxiety spread uncontrollably in my heart like a plague.

He hated himself very much.

Obviously she did so many things that disgusted him, and she was pregnant with Xiao Yi's child.

He deserved to hate her.

After knowing that she wanted to commit suicide, she should applaud.

However, looking at her sad expression, he still couldn't help feeling distressed.

Knowing that she had plans to commit suicide, she still felt fear and uneasiness in her heart.

He is really a bitch.

After Tang Qian took a shower, she realized that she was in a hurry to get into the bathroom and forgot to get her clothes...

The suit she was originally wearing was still wet by the water, so she couldn't wear it anymore.

"Ah Chen, are you in the living room?"

Tang Qian was going to ask Ah Chen to help her get the clothes.

But after calling several times, he didn't hear Ah Chen's response.

She could only bear the shame and ran back to the room naked.

As a result, just as she ran back to the room, Ah Chen just came out of the bathroom in the room.

He also just finished taking a shower, with a bath towel around his waist, his strong upper body exposed to the air, looking full of abstinence.

The two looked at each other.

Tang Qian's face turned red all over.

"I didn't expect you to have the hobby of streaking." A Chen was the first to come back to his senses, teasing with a half-smile.

His deep eyes fell on her without hesitation, appreciating her perfect curves without any restraint.

Tang Qian's face turned redder instantly.

Even his body was stained with a layer of pink in shame.

She quickly ran to the bed, got into the quilt, and covered her body tightly.

"I don't have that kind of hobby! I forgot to take my clothes!" Tang Qian explained with a blushing face.

Ah Chen raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to her explanation.

He walked over to the bed, ready to go to bed.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Qian suddenly stopped him, "You...you can bring me a set of pajamas here!"

He is still in a bad mood because of the child, and he is not in the mood to flirt with her.

So he didn't continue to tease her, and turned around to help her find a set of pajamas.

When Tang Qian was wearing pajamas, he also found a set to change into.

With clothes on her body, Tang Qian instantly felt safe.

Ah Chen also changed into pajamas and lay down beside her.

Tang Qian changed clothes outside for a day, and with the onset of pregnancy, she was easily tired, and soon after she lay down she felt tired.

"I'm going to sleep, good night."

Tang Qian closed her eyes without hearing Ah Chen's answer.

Ah Chen turned his head and looked at Tang Qian with deep eyes.

When she couldn't see, the pretended ease on his face disappeared and was replaced by a gloomy expression.

Especially, thinking of her carrying Xiao Yi's child, killing intent appeared in his eyes.

How much he wanted her to give birth to this child before, how much he wants this child to disappear now!

Ah Chen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and the hostility in his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to normal.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Today your ex-husband found me, and he told me that the child in your belly is neither his nor mine."

"I remember you told me that the child has a 90.00% chance of being mine, and a [-]% chance of being your ex-husband's."

"But in the end, this child is neither mine nor your ex-husband's. Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Apart from me and your ex-husband, who else are you related to?"