Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

No wonder these two had to have artificial insemination to give birth to a child instead of natural conception. It is probably not harmonious in that aspect.

Aunt Lan whispered: "That girl is missing and probably no longer alive. Mother is more valuable than son. If you can make the fourth young master fall in love with you, it is not impossible to replace Miss Lin."

An Qi didn't dare to try, she didn't have the confidence, let alone the courage.

One is a member of the royal family, the other is Bai Yueguang, and she, a little bronze, cannot replace them even if she practices for another hundred years.

"Aunt Lan, I'm just an ordinary person. I can't be a rich young lady. As long as Mr. Lu can treat my children well, I'll feel at ease."

A supporting role should have the awareness of a supporting role, and should not be overwhelmed by one's own capabilities.

Her future partner should be someone of the same class as her, someone who loves her and respects her.

Aunt Lan wanted to say something else, but stopped and just sighed secretly.

After a small chat, An Qi was almost certain that the person who hacked her was Lin Wanshu, and Kelly was her accomplice.

She was probably suspicious of "abortion surgery", and this time it was a test.

She couldn't just sit there and wait for death, she had to do something.

Sitting on the sofa, she picked up her phone and scrolled through Moments for a while.

Someone sent a poster: Morning Wind Photography Exhibition.

The time is tomorrow.

Morrowind!

The world's top photographers, every photo is a treasure.

Looking at this name, An Qi's heart trembled, like a string being plucked, and her thoughts slowly drifted into the distance...

At noon the next day, she took advantage of her lunch break to go to the exhibition hall.

It's not far from the company, only two stops by subway.

The exhibition hall was crowded with many fans who came here admiringly.

An Qi's eyes fell on a photo, and her pupils slowly enlarged.

In the photo, the girl's face is facing the sun, her black hair is fluttering in the wind, and she is as beautiful as an angel descending from the sky.

"This is my treasure from many years ago. She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

A low and magnetic voice came from the side. An Qi was shocked and turned her head suddenly.

A gentle and handsome face came into view.

"Hi An Qi, long time no see."

The man's charming smile was like a ray of long-lost sunshine shining into An Qi's silent heart.

"It's really you. I thought it was someone with the same name."

"I should be the only photographer with this name." Morrowind shrugged, "As the protagonist of the photo, you don't mind if I exhibit it, right?"

Angel smiled and said, "I don't recommend it, I have already transferred the image rights to you."

She and Chenfeng met during a trip three years ago, but lost contact after that. She thought they would never see each other again, but she didn't expect that he would come to Dragon City to hold a photography exhibition.

At this time, a group of fans from the Photography Association ran over and surrounded Chenfeng, wanting to sign autographs and take photos.

An Qi was pushed outside and could only watch him from a distance through the crowd.

She remembers trying to call him after the trip, but the phone kept going off.

He probably doesn't want to contact her anymore. To him, she's not even a friend.

She lowered her head, smiled sadly, turned around and walked out.

"An Qi——"

As soon as she reached the door, Morrowind chased after her.

"Sorry, I'm too busy today. Can we exchange WeChat messages and get together another day?"

"Okay." An Qi took out her phone and added his WeChat ID.

On the way back, she curiously took a look at his friend circle. It was empty and had no content. It should be an infrequently used account, just like the original mobile phone number.

Talking about getting together again should be polite.

He is a well-known photographer, and she is just an unknown designer. The gap is quite big.

She has to work hard. One day, she will become a shining star in the jewelry industry and impress all those who look down on her.

Come on, Angie!

……

The weekend was the launch of MG’s new “Flower Language” series.

This is Lu Junyan's first press conference since taking office.

For An Qi, it is also of great significance. Although the name of the designer is not hers, every style is designed by her personally.

Kelly sits in the dazzling position of chief designer, but she is in an inconspicuous corner, and no one will pay attention to her.

Lu Junyan came with Lin Wanshu.

He was wearing a hand-customized midnight blue suit, with a tall and tall figure of 189cm and a golden body, eclipsing even top models.

An Qi had to admit that he was a man who had exceeded the limits of human aesthetics. His delicate face was so perfect that there were no blind spots at [-] degrees, and even a magnifying glass could not pick out any flaws.

Lin Wanshu was wearing a Versace haute couture dress, and the pink diamond necklace around her neck was particularly conspicuous. It was the betrothal gift given to her by Mr. Lu when they got engaged.

An Qi subconsciously leaned back, her whole body submerged in the shadows.

Although the big boss doesn't like Lin Wanshu, he will marry her after all. After all, they are a perfect match and are getting closer.

This time MG’s new product design is amazing.

Kelly stood on stage enjoying the flowers, applause and praise.

An Qi looked at her for a moment, her eyes gradually darkening, as if being invaded by the cold night.

The press conference was followed by a celebration banquet.

She walked down the aisle outside the banquet hall holding a folder.

Lu Junyan came towards him from a short distance away.

Today, An Qi wore a long goose-yellow dress, with a simple bun and no makeup, looking extremely pure and beautiful.

Lu Junyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hello, Mr. Lu!"

She said hello politely and walked forward without stopping.

The moment he passed by, a manuscript fell out of the folder.

Lu Junyan glanced lightly and stopped abruptly.