Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Qi stared at him deeply.

She couldn't understand his words more and more, and she couldn't tell the truth from the false. Her heart sank slightly into the bottomless abyss, and an irresolvable doubt lingered in her mind, setting off a turbulent wave of ups and downs.

She didn't mind eating melon, but she was afraid that what she would eat was bitter melon.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not the one who should be nervous anyway. If there are no problems with the final draft, I will go back to work first."

She turned around and walked to the door. Just as she was about to open the door, the man suddenly stood up from the executive chair, like a hurricane sweeping over him. He closed the door with a big hand, and then pushed her against the wall with a bang.

"You really don't care at all?"

He was too close, and a strong sense of oppression surrounded her, causing her breathing to become somewhat disordered.

"How many women you sleep with and how many children you have are all your private affairs and have nothing to do with me. I'm just a loser at most, so why should I care?"

Lu Junyan grabbed the tip of her chin and stared at her for a moment, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, "Then why did it smell so sour just now, like being soaked in a jar of vinegar?"

An Qi felt really sour in her heart, as if she had been forced to drink a pot of freshly squeezed lemon juice.

But she tried her best to stay calm and not let herself reveal any clues.

"Okay, I admit, I do care a little bit, but it has nothing to do with you personally. I don't like you at all, how can I be jealous of you? I'm just worried about my Xiaoqin, afraid that you will have Other children will ignore him, just like Mr. Lu ignored you back then."

These words were full of meaning, and they pierced Lu Junyan's vitals.

His heart was pulled hard, and there was a dull pain.

When he thought that she didn't love him and that there was no place for him in her heart, he became irritable and couldn't even control his temper.

"I don't like you either. You are like a hedgehog, with sharp thorns all over your body, which is very annoying."

An Qi felt as if she had been hit by a sap, and her shoulders shook slightly.

She had always known that he looked down on her, and she didn't need him to remind her all the time.

"Actually, it's good like this now. Everyone is relieved. You married Bai Yueguang, who you like, and I can find someone who truly loves me." She said angrily.

These words completely angered him, and a flash of furious fire flashed through his eyes, "Whether you like me or not, you can only be my woman for the rest of your life, don't think about anything else."

His tyranny and arrogance aroused all the suppressed resentment in her heart.

"Why? After divorce, I have no relationship with you at all. Don't expect to be able to restrain me like before. I am not your doll, let alone your slave. Even if I find a man to get married tomorrow, you I can’t care less!”

Lu Junyan picked her up and threw her on the sofa. He stepped forward and suppressed her, "I have many ways to control you. Don't trigger a thunderstorm. Just wait for me to come back."

An Qi was ashamed and annoyed.

return? Come back with his little lover and illegitimate children?

Do you really think she came from Notre Dame?

"It's hard to recover from a broken mirror, and it's hard to mend a broken mirror. I don't want you, a cheating scumbag, anymore."

"Whether I am a scumbag or not, you will naturally know in the future."

He bowed his head and blocked her lips fiercely.

Only in this way can she remember who is her real owner.

She struggled hard, trying to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist and pinned it above her head.

His hot breath quickly swallowed her up, causing her to be severely deprived of oxygen. Her body was as soft as a ball of cotton. She could no longer exert any strength and could only let him invade.

In front of the powerful devil, she will always be a weak little lamb, unable to restrain a chicken.