Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

When An Qi got home, she rushed straight into the bathroom, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably.

She turned on the faucet, letting the sound of running water cover up all the sounds, then covered her face and cried uncontrollably.

Although she couldn't believe Lu Junyan, she still had a glimmer of hope deep in her heart.

I hope he is making some secret plan and is forced to divorce her and marry Yi Jing, just like three years ago.

I hope he will really keep his promise and come back in half a year.

Now, all hope has been mercilessly burned by the fire, leaving only the desperate Jiao Yuan.

In the past, she always thought that she was free and easy, could take things and let them go, and would never be played by a man.

Now I realize that she is not that strong, that chic, that smart. Once you really fall in love, it will be difficult to let go.

That's why I was tricked and deceived by him again and again.

Tears burst out from her fingers like a fountain, as if the sadness in her heart could not be exhausted.

At this time, the phone rang, it was Lu Junyan, and she hung up angrily.

He called again, and she simply turned off her phone.

Lu Junyan was outside the villa, and An's family was there. It was so late, and he couldn't go in.

Seeing her turn off her phone, he sighed helplessly, knowing that she must be angry.

Maybe she'll calm down a bit tomorrow.

Unfortunately, An Qi did not calm down.

The next morning, as soon as Lu Junyan entered the office, he called her and said, "Come to my office."

"I know, Mr. Lu." She replied lightly and hung up, but she didn't intend to go and asked him to wait.

Lu Junyan waited for half an hour but didn't see her coming, so he could only call Xiao Yu and ask her to call An Qi.

But An Qi didn't want to go at all, "Tell Mr. Lu that I'm very busy today and don't have time to go to his office."

Xiao Yu could tell that she was having a cold war with the big boss, so he consciously withdrew.

The resentment in An Qi's chest was quietly expanding like a hot air balloon, almost bursting out of her chest.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open, and a tall man's figure stood at the door.

The people outside were too frightened to speak out, so they quickly immersed themselves in their work and pretended not to see anything.

This is the first time the big boss has entered the design department’s office!

An Qi rolled her eyes at him angrily, "What happened? Can Mr. Lu come here in person?"

Lu Junyan closed the door and pulled down the curtains.

"I told you not to easily believe what you see and hear, and then you forgot?"

She hummed: "Can you please open the skylight and speak frankly, and don't play tricks on me? I'm stupid and can't make so many turns!"

Lu Junyan came over, turned her chair around, put his hands on the armrests, and looked at her solemnly, "I will not touch other women except you."

She smiled sarcastically, where did Yi Jing's child come from? Did it jump out of the cracks in the rocks?

never...

She was shocked, "Yijing was not conceived naturally, but was artificially inseminated?"

Lu Junyan choked and flicked her forehead, "You are too imaginative."

"Otherwise." She curled her lips and muttered angrily, "Don't tell me that you volunteered to be a cuckold."

"As long as you don't cuckold me, it doesn't matter to anyone else." She was the only woman he cared about.

An Qi was a little surprised. What was this guy doing? She couldn't understand it any more!

But I have to admit that the anger in my heart has quietly dissipated a lot.

That's how it is to love someone, all your emotions can't help but be affected by him, worrying about gains and losses.

Happy because of him.

Pained because of him.

Tangled because of him.

"Anyway, after half a year, if you fail to fulfill all your promises, I will remarry immediately, and we will never have any contact with each other until we die."

The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, "Okay, it's settled."