Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Qi smiled and said, "There are always talents who can be found."

Xia Yuan sighed. For him, An Qi was unique and no one could replace her.

But he knew that unless the Lu brothers voluntarily quit, An Qi would not choose him.

"There are not many people who like to use their brains nowadays, but there are quite a few who are clever and copy and imitate. Many students are imitating you, but they cannot imitate the essence."

Angel also feels the same way. There are many A&Y imitations on the market, and many brands are following suit.

Whenever she launches a new product, countless similar designs will come rolling in.

However, her designs have unique anti-counterfeiting marks and are not afraid of counterfeiting.

"ENUE never follows trends, which I really appreciate."

This is why ENUE's sales are second only to MG, and it has always been the runner-up.

Xia Yuan took a sip of champagne and asked in a low voice: "How is Mr. Lu doing lately?"

An Qi shrugged and said in an understated tone: "Still recuperating in the hospital. I don't know the details. After all, I am no longer a member of the Lu family. It is not convenient for me to interfere with the Lu family's affairs."

These words made Xia Yuan sound inexplicably comfortable.

He really hoped that she could completely sever ties with the Lu family so that her thoughts could shift to him.

But this is impossible. After all, she has two children, otherwise she would not have moved into Lu's house to protect her son after Lu Junyan's accident.

"If you need any help, just ask me."

"Thank you."

Not far away, a pair of eyes were secretly staring here.

Lu Junyan's brows almost knitted together. This guy Xia Yuan came to find his wife as soon as he returned home. Has he not given up yet? Still want to take advantage of the situation and pry into his corner?

Gritting his back teeth, he walked over and said, "Director An, the press conference is about to start."

An Qi was sweating slightly. Although she was wearing an impeccable "human skin mask," she was still keenly aware of the man's frown.

She was sure that the big boss's invincible cosmic possessiveness had exploded again.

"Mr. Xia, excuse me for a moment. I'll go backstage to take a look."

Xia Yuan smiled and nodded, "See you later."

No need to meet!

A sinister cold light flashed in Lu Junyan's eyes. The farther away this guy is from his wife, the better.

The two of them walked backstage.

The man bowed his head and said in a low voice: "As the director of MG, you should avoid suspicion and keep a distance from Xia Yuan."

An Qi deliberately showed a disapproving expression, "That's not necessary. Mr. Xia and I are friends, and everyone in the industry knows it."

Lu Junyan felt angry.

Indeed, everyone knew that Xia Yuan had evil intentions towards her.

But this guy didn't want to avoid suspicion at all, as if he was deliberately trying to anger him!

"Do you like to piss me off so much?"

"Are you so angry?" she retorted.

Lu Junyan suddenly felt like a piece of bone had been stuffed into his throat. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out, and he suffered serious internal injuries from holding it in.

Because of this guy, he now became worried about gains and losses, fearing that if he let go, she would accidentally let her run away.

"It's not like you only found out on the first day that I have a bad temper and made me angry. You will be in trouble tonight."

There was a gloomy chill in his tone, which made An Qi shiver. "You...don't forget, we are in Plato now."

He hummed: "As long as I'm angry, I'll cancel Plato."

Only in bed can this little woman be properly trained and made to be obedient and firmly remember who is her only man.

An Qi was confused in the wind, and she knew very well that there was never any reason in front of the big devil.

At this moment, two familiar figures appeared in front of her. Her eyes lit up, she dropped Lu Junyan and ran over.

"Young Master, Haochen, you are here!"