Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Lu Junyan's handsome thick eyebrows immediately wrinkled, "What's so good about it, why didn't I see it?"

An Qi leaned on the sofa, crossed her legs, raised the hair on her shoulders with her fingers, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, with a charming and bohemian feeling, "Is it good or not? Only I know, how could you tell? "

A hint of blush penetrated into his eyes, "Are you trying to torture me on purpose?"

An Qi looked at him seriously, "I had no choice but to marry you before, but now I can choose again. I want to be more cautious and can't be hasty anymore."

What a man can't get is the best, and what he gets easily will be given up easily.

Lu Junyan bit his back molars. He was obviously distracted and still wanted Lu Haochen.

"Do you still expect to marry someone else?"

She shrugged, "Anyway, the second marriage must be very careful. You must not stumble twice in the same place, let alone be destroyed twice in the hands of the same person."

Lu Junyan was in a mess in the wind, and in his heart there were ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzing by.

She really had no confidence or trust in him.

"You have no choice but me."

She smiled faintly and said calmly, "Then I'll be single, it doesn't matter. I'm living a good life now, much happier than when I was your wife, really."

Lu Junyan suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration.

She was happy because she didn't care about him at all. In her heart, he was just a dispensable and transparent person.

"Whether you want it or not, you must remarry next month."

He will not give her the power to choose, because the person she wants to choose will never be him.

"You can divorce first and then talk about it." An Qi rolled her eyes at him angrily, "I think it's better for us to maintain the status quo. When I get old and ugly, if you can still accept me and don't dislike me, then we can Remarry. Otherwise you will regret it later and go out to have a good time and I will become a resentful wife of a wealthy family."

Lu Junyan held his forehead and sweated violently.

"Am I that insecure?"

She curled her lips, "You dumped me with two divorce papers, how can I feel safe?"

Lu Junyan sighed helplessly.

Black history can never be erased.

"An Qi!" He grabbed her shoulder and looked at her for a moment, his eyes were solemn and solemn, his tone was frank and sincere, "I have chosen you to be my partner in this life, and it will not change again. . There will never be a third person between us, not before, not now, and never in the future."

An Qi couldn't believe him and didn't want to get hurt again.

She lowered her eyes, and her thick long eyelashes cast two sad shadows on her eyelids.

"Anyway, I don't want to remarry just yet. Let's wait until AK is eliminated."

Lu Junyan smiled bitterly, as if he had a piece of coptis in his mouth, and the extreme bitterness spread from the tip of his tongue to his internal organs.

She refused to remarry him because she still missed Lu Haochen in her heart, right?

Even if he was exonerated, she would still hesitate.

The biggest problem between them is that she doesn't love him.

There was a deathly silence in the room, as if the air was frozen.

An Qi stood up and said, "I'm going to see Xiaoqian." After saying that, she walked out without waiting for his response.

She had to let Lu Junyan know that she was not a woman he could call and leave at the drop of a hat.

Abusing his wife for a while, chasing his wife's crematorium.

……

The kidney donation controversy did not affect Meiya's mood. She had already developed a physique that was invulnerable to all poisons.

People in the entertainment industry usually have the most sensitive sense of smell, so paparazzi began to secretly capture footage of An Ran and Meiya.

On that day, An Ran had been protecting Meiya, and maybe an ambiguous feeling developed between the two.

Gong Lei went back and forced Wang Lan's younger brother Wang Hui to do the matching. Wang Hui was absolutely unwilling to cut off his kidney.