Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Qi took a sip of the cocktail, a narrow and cold light flashing in her eyes.

She knew very well that Yi Jing and Shangguan Yan were using each other.

Shangguan Yan regarded her as a chess piece and placed her next to Lu Junyan. Shangguan Yan would definitely be of great use to her child.

As for Yi Jing, she wanted to use AK's power to help her secure her position as the young mistress of the Lu family, help her son win the title of prince of the Lu family, and achieve her ambition.

However, they found the wrong person. The devil is as good as the Taoist.

Fighting with her and Lu Junyan is seeking death!

She will definitely help Lu Junyan finish torturing them.

After drinking the wine in the glass, she went to the bathroom. On the way back, a big hand stretched out unexpectedly and pulled her into the lounge.

Seeing the man's cold and handsome face, she took a breath and said, "Mr. Lu, is this not good for you? Someone saw it and thought I was keeping the pretty boy."

Lu Junyan was speechless and flicked her forehead. He was in a bad mood.

"If I were really lying in the hospital with my life or death uncertain, would you still have the time to talk and laugh?"

She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, why should I be affected by you? Even if I shed tears every day, it won't solve the problem."

A hint of hurt entered Lu Junyan's eyes, "Heartless."

"Tch!" An Qi snorted, "I think back then, when I was lying in the ICU hanging on a thread, you were very romantic and happy. You hugged Yi Jing and relived the old relationship. You wish I would burp it soon so as not to interfere with your affairs. .”

This matter cannot be changed, it is like a sharp thorn stuck in her heart, and it can never be pulled out. Just touching him would make her uncomfortable, make her angry, and even resent him.

Lu Junyan, a mute man, couldn't express his pain after eating Coptis chinensis, and even if his teeth were broken, he could only swallow it in his own stomach.

"Do you like to settle old scores so much?"

"Yes, I am such a stingy person. I have never said that I am generous." She raised her voice slightly, unable to control her emotions. "Just now, I asked Lu Qiao to do a fortune telling for me. Look, Let’s see if we can get back together again. Guess what card you get?”

"What card?" he asked.

"Death, the worst card." She looked at him for a moment, and even she felt that this lie was true.

"There should be no possibility of reconciliation between the two of us. It's better to break up as soon as possible and live well on our own."

A nerve in Lu Junyan's heart twitched, "I never believe in these ghosts."

"I believe that last time Lu Qiao calculated that I would have a love rival, but Yi Jing came back. For her, you had to divorce me, like a ghost. Maybe this is fate, we are destined to be separated. ."

A melancholy smile gradually appeared on her face. Anyway, for him, it was just a broken jar and she had no hope.

"An Qi!" Lu Junyan grabbed her shoulder.

Every time she saw Lu Haochen, she would reject him thousands of miles away. She would probably want to break up with him after Lu Haochen gets divorced, right?

"I said, as long as I am alive, you should not have any other thoughts. If you really want to marry someone else, you can only pray that I die soon."

An Qi lowered her eyes, and her thick long eyelashes cast two shadows on her fair skin.

"I don't want you to die. If you die, won't it allow AK's conspiracy to succeed? What will happen to my Xiaoqian? Who will protect him?"

He pinched her cheek and said, "Then you should stop being angry with me, otherwise I will be angry to death sooner or later."

She raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Anyway, all you can get is my people, that's all."

Lu Junyan knew that her heart had been given to Lu Haochen and it would not be easy to get it back, but he would not give up.

After all, he still has a lifetime.