Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

She was so frightened that her eyes were as big as a bell and she almost screamed.

"Lu Junyan, why haven't you left yet?"

He frowned in displeasure, "Do you really want me to leave?"

She sneered, showing a nonchalant look, "You are someone else's husband now. It doesn't matter to me whether you are here or not, whether you leave or not."

A hint of hurt entered Lu Junyan's eyes, "Do you really not care about me at all?"

She felt extremely sad and ironic. Why should she care about a man who abandoned her? Is it wrong?

"Without you, I am relaxed, comfortable and happy, really!"

A shadow of pain filled his eyes.

He is not relaxed, uncomfortable, and even less happy!

"In front of me, you are always like a hedgehog." You can always prick him all over.

A melancholy smile gradually appeared on her face, "Hedgehogs grow thorns to protect themselves from harm."

She wished she were a hedgehog so she wouldn't get hurt again and again.

Her eyes became red and moist, and he could see all the subtle expressions and reactions. He couldn't help it anymore and pulled her into his arms.

"Whether you care or not, you are my woman. I will never really leave you, and you are not allowed to leave me."

His tone was as domineering as ever. An Qi felt ashamed and angry, and pushed him away with brute force, "Lu Junyan, I am a human being, not a plaything, let alone a trophy. Please respect me, okay? I am not Lin Wanshu, not Eve, they love you so much that as long as you hook your fingers, they will kneel down at your feet with joy and let you do whatever you want. But I can't. Do you mean anything to me? It’s okay. As long as you don’t divorce Yi Jing, don’t get close to me, don’t pester me, stay far away from me, and save some dignity for each other.”

Lu Junyan is now mute and eating Coptis chinensis, unable to express his pain, so he punches the car door in annoyance.

"I will definitely come back in half a year. You are not allowed to associate with others, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed."

His words were full of threats, and there was a sinister look on his face.

A chill ran down An Qi's spine, and the doubts in her mind gradually deepened, one layer after another.

"Don't expect to come back after living happily outside and creating a bunch of illegitimate children. I'm a germophobe, so I don't want dirty men!"

He held her little face and looked at her solemnly for a moment, "I will not touch any woman except you. No matter what you hear or see, don't believe it."

An Qi didn't believe it. He obviously slept with Yi Jing. Could there be any mistakes in the video?

It’s not like AI is changing faces, right?

Could Yi Jing be so stupid as to fool around with other men in order to frame him?

While she was confused, her cell phone rang. It was An's mother calling.

"Xiao Qi, have you bought the starch? Why did it take so long?"

"That...convenience store is gone. I went to the supermarket opposite and will be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, she wanted to get off the car, but the man stretched out his iron arms, pulled her back suddenly, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her deeply.

She was spinning for a moment and wanted to push him away, but her body seemed to be anesthetized and she couldn't exert any strength.

His kisses were always so hot, as if they could ignite and melt her.

"Happy New Year, wife!"

His eyes were full of tenderness and lust, and her lips made him reluctant to let go.

An Qi wanted to correct him, she was no longer his wife, but his ex-wife, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them again, and just faintly uttered a few words: "Happy New Year!"

Back home, An Ran was playing poker with Lu Haochen and Xia Yuan.

An Qi gave the starch to her mother and came over to watch the game.

She is a master in fighting landlords.