After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Fu Xiujin was inexplicably irritable, and planned to go down to find out.

However, he was worried that the drunk person would make a fuss on the way, and Xia Qinghuan had ordered the substitute driver not to let people out of the car halfway. Hearing this, he stepped on the accelerator and drove even faster.

The car drove a long way, knowing that even the exhaust fumes could not be seen, Sheng Yan still hadn't stopped.

Xia Qinghuan was dizzy from being kissed, her brain was starved of oxygen, and she was about to suffocate.

She kept patting Sheng Yan, panting against his chest: "Stop! Go back and continue, okay?"

Sheng Yan's voice was hoarse: "It's okay for Fu Xiujin to hug you here, but why can't I kiss you here?"

"It's two different things, you..." Before Xia Qinghuan finished speaking, her lips were sealed again.

It wasn't until her lips were numb and her legs were weak that the man picked her up and threw her into the car.

Xia Qinghuan touched her hot lips, feeling lingering fear: "Can hugging be the same as kissing?"

"Besides, he hugged me, and I didn't respond."

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows coldly, and was about to kiss him again: "You still want to respond?"

Xia Qinghuan put her hands in front of her chest and waved her hands again and again.

"No response, no response, I was wrong!"

She was really scared.

If she hadn't known that Sheng Yan had someone in her heart, she would really have thought that Sheng Yan was jealous with his current posture.

Sheng Yan sneered: "With your skill, do you really want to reject Fu Xiujin's ability to hug you?"

Xia Qinghuan did hesitate at the time.

She felt that she was in the wrong, and changed the subject with a dry smile: "Well... the compensation for the martial arts hall has been negotiated, and when he calls over the compensation, I will transfer the money to you, and we can settle the dispute."

Sheng Yan sneered even more: "For the compensation of the martial arts hall, you sold yourself?"

She was clearly innocent, but Xia Qinghuan became anxious when she was told that repeatedly.

"What is it called selling? That is the compensation I deserve."

"What's the matter with hugging again? Don't you also hug left and right, messing around with flowers and grass?"

Sheng Yan: "You said in person that night, I can't handle other women, where can I go for sex?"

Xia Qinghuan leaned over and lowered her voice mysteriously: "Really?"

Sheng Yan smiled but said, "I have more strength but not enough heart."

Xia Qinghuan only thought that he was mentally ill, and didn't ask any further questions. She patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, gloating a little.

"Tsk tsk... You don't have the life of the president, and you have the disease of the president, Sheng Ergou, can you do it?"

Sheng Yan's eyes stayed on her, and he smiled lightly: "In the end, it's feasible. This question is not beyond the outline, you should know it best."

Xia Qinghuan was stunned for a few seconds before realizing the color of the other party's cavity, her face flushed red.

"I'm telling you to be serious, don't fix these things."

Sheng Yan clicked his tongue: "This topic is not serious."

Xia Qinghuan simply shrank back into the seat and ignored him: "Then stop talking, I'm a serious person."

After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone, continued to watch the video call made by the driver on behalf of her, and broadcast the whole process of sending the passengers home live.

Sheng Yan looked down, grabbed her phone and threw it on the back seat.

"Want to see me send you to see the real person."

Xia Qinghuan jumped three feet high: "Sheng Yan!"

Sheng Yan's tone was neutral: "I'm here."

Xia Qinghuan unbuckled her seat belt, jumped from the co-pilot to the rear seat to get her phone.

"Don't move, it's dangerous!" Sheng Yan's tone changed, he stopped at the intersection in an emergency, turned around and yelled angrily, "In order to have a video with Fu Xiujin, you even gave up your life?"

Xia Qinghuan held up her phone, looking innocent and dazed.

"I'm good at it. If you drive steadily, there will be no problem."

"It was the substitute driver who was videoing me, not Fu Xiujin. I just wanted to make sure of his safety."

It could be seen that Sheng Yan was very angry, his peach-blossom pupils were as black as ink, bottomless, with a few strands of red blood looming in his eyes.

"What does it matter to me whether he dies or not? What about your safety?"

"I...I'm safe." Xia Qinghuan's throat was dry, and he could feel Sheng Yan's anxiety and concern. There was an illusion of a quarrel between lovers, and he couldn't speak the original words.

She jumped back to the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, and took Sheng Yan's hand tentatively.

"Even if it were you, I would make sure of your safety first."

Sheng Yan withdrew his hand, his face improved a bit, but his tone was still cold: "No need, just take care of yourself."

The atmosphere in the car became tense.

Fortunately, she muted the microphone and did not turn on the camera. The driver didn't know what was going on here, so she dutifully sent the person to the place and asked her to confirm it via video.

She even suppressed her voice, and after confirming, she hung up the video call and gave a good review.

I didn't do anything, but I always felt guilty.

Feeling guilty, she let Sheng Yan get what she wanted at night, and even took the initiative to cooperate.

The next day, she walked with her waist supported.

Love whoever you want, next time no matter what Fu Xiujin needs to ask her, she won't go there.

It is too expensive!

……

It was also early in the morning, when Fu Xiujin woke up, he saw Lin Duoer who was beside the bed, with a haggard face, and was putting coffee on the bedside.

I was drunk last night, and my memory is a little fuzzy, but I still remember it in general.

As soon as he saw Lin Duoer, his face turned cold.

pat!

The back of Fu Xiujin's hand felt cold, and a drop of tear fell on it. Lin Duo'er cried until the pear blossoms were raining, and the tears hit the back of his hand and the side of the bed drop by drop.

"Xiu Jin, I really know I'm wrong, I'm actively treating you, don't want me."

Fu Xiujin was touched in his heart.

That day, when he came back from visiting Fu Yan, he had a showdown with Lin Duoer.

Lin Duoer acted very guilty.

That night, her mental state was disturbed. According to the doctor's appraisal, her hidden postpartum depression has never been fully recovered.

During the period of returning to China, she often felt left out, coupled with Fu's family's rejection and the existence of Xia Qinghuan, her ex-wife, made her feel stuck in her throat and induced postpartum depression.

Every day here, she looks like a normal person, but she is actually suppressing and enduring silently behind her back.

Fu Xiujin's anger and blame, after seeing Lin Duo'er's condition report, were trapped in his body and had nowhere to vent.

That's why last night when he thought about all the past, he was full of resentment and lost his temper for the first time when he got drunk.

Recalling this, I was interrupted by Lin Duoer's sobbing.

With tears in her eyes, she held Fu Xiujin's hand: "Don't want me, don't want to marry the Sheng family, okay?"

Fu Xiujin withdrew his hand and sighed: "You are the reason for your illness, I can understand."

"But this time, it's not just the two of us, it also affects Fu's interests. Fu's interests are affected, affecting all shareholders and employees."

"Duo'er, I was selfish before. Even though I knew it was Fu Yan's problem and it had such serious consequences, I still didn't agree to the marriage. I don't want you to wait too long."

"But you can't escape the relationship this time. I can't be so selfish anymore. I want to shoulder Fu's responsibility."

"Okay, it's my problem, I have no right to object to you." Lin Duo'er understood what he meant, and lowered her eyes to hide the resentment in her eyes.

She raised her head and wiped away her tears: "Let's have another child."

"We only have Pingping and An'an. You haven't touched me since I returned to China. I have never felt safe and always panicked."

"Give me a child, and I will be fine when I have a child."

Fu Xiujin didn't look at Lin Duoer: "In the future, postpartum depression may develop into mental problems, and mental illness has a genetic chance."

"We can't talk about it after you've been treated, we can't be so selfish and risk the genetic chance to have a baby."

Hearing this, Lin Duoer couldn't help feeling annoyed.

She should use another reason, what postpartum depression?Now the other party is more open and aboveboard not to touch her.

She was unwilling to ask: "What about Sheng Lin? Will you and her have children?"

Fu Xiujin was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "I won't touch her after a test tube."

"In addition, I can think of the past as you don't care about the special situation of postpartum depression, so don't bother Xia Qinghuan anymore."

The resentment in Lin Duoer's eyes could hardly be suppressed.

Is she worried about touching or not?What she is worried about is that someone will steal Fu's family property, her glory, wealth and status!

And that Xia Qinghuan... losing to Sheng Lin was due to a disparity in status, she admitted.

But why should Xia Qinghuan?Just because of that foxy face?

She doesn't agree!

With her back to Fu Xiujin, she swiped her phone, and a photo of a man and a woman embracing each other appeared.

The two people in the photo were Xia Qinghuan and Fu Xiujin. It was the picture of them hugging each other last night.

Staring at the photo, Lin Duoer's expression was slightly distorted, and a touch of cruelty slowly crept up from the bottom of her eyes.

……

Two days later, Xia Qinghuan received a call from Jiang Ran.

"Come and take care of it, Tang Ruanruan is trying to die again."

Xia Qinghuan rushed over in a hurry. Jiang Ran and Tang Ruanruan were sitting at the dining table eating. There were no wine bottles on the table or in the trash can.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and went to sit opposite the two to eat food.

"Is there any new way to die? Tell me and let me hear."

Tang Ruanruan remained silent.

Jiang Ran explained the cause and effect in detail: "Boss Zhao Mingxuan set Ruan Ruan up last time, but was smashed by Kuang Lang. They stole chickens and lost money instead."

"A few people couldn't provoke Kuang Lang, so they turned their heads and put on small shoes for Ruan Ruan."

"Ruanruan is now fired by the special effects company and blocked in the industry."

"It's all like this, and she still forced a smile on Zhao Mingxuan. In order not to make the other party worry, she didn't mention what happened to her."

"You also know that she belongs to the Moonlight Clan, and Moonlight's money is not spent on herself, but mostly on Zhao Mingxuan."

"In the past, Zhao Mingxuan was a little transparent. He had no money, so he relied on her orders to subsidize him."

"Now that Zhao Mingxuan is able to earn money, she is still able to distinguish clearly. Even if her job is ruined, she won't get any money. How can she be so stupid?"

Tang Ruanruan pawed Jiang Ran twice: "Of course, stop talking."

Jiang Ran shook off her hand: "I want to say, you should let Huanhuan use kung fu to wake up your love brain, and purely give and please your personality."

"Huanhuan, do you know? When I met her by chance today, she was gnawing steamed buns on the street and just rolled her eyes with plain water, choking on the dry steamed buns."

"Ask her the reason and she won't tell me. I cheated her, so she said she came out to find a job."

"No special effects artist in the industry uses her, so she can only come out to find other ones, but the profession is not the right one, and she ran to several companies in the morning and no one used her."

Xia Qinghuan felt something was wrong when she heard this.

"Ruan Ruan, you have been a special effects artist for many years, your ability is not weak, and your salary is quite high."

"Even if you are blocked for a while, it doesn't mean that you can't even eat a decent meal, and you can only eat steamed buns?"

Jiang Ran also turned to Tang Ruanruan: "Huanhuan is right, do you still have something to hide from us?"