Hiding her pregnant belly and leaving, the CEO's ex-husband cried red eyes

Lu Beichuan frowned.

Sure enough, something happened.

An Jianguo is the person she cares about and values ​​the most.

If she hadn't offered to arrange the best medical team and medical conditions for An Jianguo's treatment, she wouldn't have easily agreed to get married.

Lu Beichuan rubbed his eyebrows.

"I won't approve it for now."

At least you should ask her what happened before you can make further arrangements.

"Yes." Xiao Ming agreed and hesitated for a while before asking, "What about Miss Chu..."

"Keep an eye on it first, and come back when the situation is more stable." The moment he opened his eyes, Lu Beichuan's features became clearer, shaking off the fatigue left by working non-stop for several days.

Xiao Ming paused for a moment: "...Yes."

downstairs.

An Xia brought out the cooked rice porridge and invited Lu Jingyang and Wen Li to come and eat.

By the way, I told Wen Li about the clothes. Wen Li expressed her understanding and took the money for the clothes from An Xia but didn't sit down for a long time. After noticing An Xia's empty ring finger, she hesitated to speak.

An Xia noticed her abnormality and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Li smiled stiffly: "Nothing."

But halfway through breakfast, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister An Xia, are you married?"

An Xia paused with the spoon in her hand, glanced upstairs, guessed something, and nodded without hiding it.

Wen Li's face fell instantly, and her brows were filled with disappointment.

But he couldn't sit still, so he continued to inquire curiously: "Is he Jingyang's brother?"

"Ah."

"He looks so mature, he should be much older than Jingyang."

"Nine years older."

"Really? I can't tell. I thought he was only five or six years older than Jingyang. He actually looks quite young. It's just that the black suit makes him look too old-fashioned. If he wore a grey suit, he would look very handsome."

As Wen Li spoke, she couldn't help but start to daydream, and for a moment she forgot to control the expression on her face.

Hearing the girl becoming more and more talkative, An Xia sensed something and looked up at Wen Li, who was smiling brightly like a crazy girl.

The guess in my heart was instantly confirmed.

But it's not too surprising.

Few women can resist Lu Beichuan's appearance, especially a young and inexperienced girl like Wen Li, who would naturally be easily attracted by that appearance.

This is how I fell into depravity when I was young.

Wen Li noticed An Xia's gaze and immediately blushed. She immediately stopped blushing in embarrassment, smiled stiffly, and waved her hands in panic to explain: "That's not what I meant..."

"It's okay." An Xia remained calm, without a single ripple in her peaceful eyes, and she really didn't care at all about Wen Li's actions just now.

"He and I are about to get divorced."

Wen Li was stunned.

I felt that An Xia's sudden words were a bit strange. But after thinking about it carefully and looking into her calm eyes, I seemed to understand something, and the embarrassment on my face gradually faded away.

Standing halfway up the stairs, Lu Beichuan stared in the direction of the restaurant with an expressionless face.

The conversation between the two women floated clearly into my ears.

Not a single punctuation mark is missing.

The man pursed his lips and sneered.

She was looking forward to a divorce so much that she couldn't wait to push him into the arms of another woman.

During the three years of marriage, she has really studied the meaning of "generous" clearly.

Even if you are generous, you can't be generous only to this one thing.

After standing for a moment, Lu Beichuan walked downstairs with gloomy steps.

Before I reached the restaurant, there was a knock on the door. I went to see and saw that it was Lu Zixing.

Lu Beichuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Why is he here instead of dealing with the mess in the subsidiary?

Lu Beichuan opened the door, and the eager smile of the man outside almost hit him in the face.

"why you?"

Before Lu Beichuan could say anything, Lu Zixing asked first.

Lu Beichuan's expression, which was not very good to begin with, suddenly darkened several degrees.

The strong aura pressed on Lu Zixing's neck, causing it to tremble suddenly. For no apparent reason, goose bumps appeared on his skin.

"This is my home." Lu Beichuan looked at him coldly.

Lu Zixing felt that the question he had just asked seemed a bit problematic, so he looked away and leaned sideways to squeeze in through the gap beside Lu Beichuan's shoulder.

Open the shoe cabinet and take out the slippers to change into.

The smooth operation feels like returning home.

Noticing this, Lu Beichuan's face instantly turned pale.

It seems that Lu Zixing comes here often when he is not at home.

"Xia Xia." Lu Zixing didn't care that Lu Beichuan was still behind him, and walked into the inner hall with a thermos bag in his hand. "Auntie Liu made some dumplings, and grandma was thinking about you and Jingyang and wanted me to bring some to you. You can have them for breakfast."

An Xia took it with surprise.

She has had a poor appetite recently and is craving for this taste.

"thank you."

Lu Zixing waved his hand and said indifferently: "Why do we have to say so many polite words to each other?"

Lu Beichuan, who walked in a step later, had his eyes darkened after hearing this. They were cold and seemed to be filled with murderous intent.

Wen Li was the first one to notice Lu Beichuan. Not forgetting what An Xia had just said, she immediately pulled open a stool next to her and invited Lu Beichuan to sit down.

"Please sit here." The girl's voice was sweet, her eyes blinked brightly, and her pink lips painted with mirror lip glaze curved into a faint smile, her intention was very obvious.

Lu Zixing saw through it at a glance, then subconsciously turned his head to look at An Xia, and was relieved when he saw that the latter did not react.

But then I realized that An Xia's calmness was a little weird.

He pulled out the chair next to An Xia and was about to sit down, but Lu Jingyang, who had been eating quietly, suddenly shouted and was so angry that his whole face wrinkled. He threw the spoon into the bowl, stood up without saying a word, walked over and pulled Lu Zixing away.

"This is! Brother!"

He pointed at the stool next to An Xia.

Lu Zixing was stunned. Then he realized that he was saying that this stool belonged exclusively to Lu Beichuan.

After being livid for a long time, Lu Beichuan's face finally softened a little.

All these years of loving this younger brother has finally paid off.

It can still come in handy at critical moments.

Lu Zixing was not annoyed, but teased: "Jingyang, I am also your brother, why can't I sit here?"

Lu Zixing is also very good to Lu Jingyang and has been willing to coax and give in to him since he was a child. However, in Lu Jingyang's world, he can only accept Lu Beichuan and An Xia completely, and there is a barrier between him and everyone else.

No matter what, no one else could ever surpass, or even be on par with, Lu Beichuan and An Xia in his heart.

Lu Jingyang was teased like this, not only did his anger not subside, he became even angrier and pushed Lu Zixing away.

An Xia was shocked.

Lu Jingyang never does anything when he is not angry. Even when he is angry, he just moves his mouth and makes some facial expressions.

"This! My brother!"