Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

The air was so oppressive that even the dusk seemed to be frozen.

Lu Junyan's face was gloomier and colder than the twilight, which made An Qi's heart tremble.

After paying the bill, he strode towards the beach, even his steps seemed to be filled with anger.

She lowered her head and followed dejectedly.

The two gradually distanced themselves.

The man in front seemed to notice it and subconsciously slowed down.

An Qi quickly followed him at a trot, raised her eyes, and secretly glanced at the person next to her. When her eyes touched his cold face, she immediately shrank back.

She bit her lower lip and raised her hand to caress her belly, "Dad's negative energy will also affect the child, right?"

Lu Junyan was choked violently, and suddenly he felt that all the anger in his stomach was thrown into a pile of cotton. He could neither express nor dissipate, and he was deeply hurt internally.

He took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down the emotions that were on the verge of losing control.

So as not to be mad at this woman.

An Qi pursed her lips and said in a small voice: "I don't know if your future wife will be good to the children. If she has children of her own, she will dislike them, right?"

Lu Junyan stopped, turned around, and looked at her with great solemnity, "I will never have an alien child." He said it firmly and without hesitation.

An Qi was shocked.

Doesn't he plan to have children with Lin Wanshu or other women?

Is it because of the sibling rivalry between the same father and mother, which has left a psychological shadow?

"If you marry the woman you like in the future, won't you have children?"

"It's the same for everyone, unless..." He swallowed the rest of his words and glanced at her faintly, his eyes deep and confusing.

"Unless what?" she asked quickly.

"It's nothing."

He turned around and continued walking forward, his pace becoming very slow.

She stood behind, staring at his back, the sea breeze ruffling her black hair.

She guessed that what he wanted to say was, unless the other party was Yi Jing, his Bai Yueguang!

She is the only woman he loves.

For her, he would definitely do anything.

She lowered her head and gently paddled the sand under her feet.

I don't know why, but I feel a little sour in my heart. It's probably because I drank too much juice just now.

……

Shortly after An Qi returned to the hotel, Lu Haochen and An Ran came back.

She went to Lu Haochen's room. She was leaving tomorrow and had to say hello to him first.

"I will go back to Dragon City tomorrow morning. It will be MG's anniversary soon, and there are still many things to be busy with in the company."

There was a look of sadness on Lu Haochen's handsome face, "It's the anniversary again, how fast! I still remember that during last year's anniversary, my father was very ill, but he still insisted on attending. Soon after, he died."

Angel has never participated in the anniversary celebration. Only managers above the director level are eligible to participate.

This time, there is no director in the design department, so she and Eve can participate together as director candidates.

An Qi raised her hand and patted his shoulder comfortingly, "Don't be too sad. The deceased is gone, but the living must continue to be strong."

He sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and put his fingers into his thick black hair, "Actually, I envy Junyan. He has a mother and a sister. But I have no mother or father, so I am an orphan. Lu Except for my aunt, no one in my family is really good to me."

He looked so melancholy and lonely, like a lost lamb who couldn't find his relatives or his way home.

An Qi's heart also felt sad.

"You don't just have aunt, you also have me. Didn't you say that I am your best friend?"

He raised his head and looked at her deeply for a moment.

"Angie!"

His slender fingers gently touched her head, "In my heart, you are different from other women. You are the person I... am willing to be close to."