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

An Xia inexplicably heard a hint of resentment in his tone.

It was as if she had done something extremely heinous to him.

But seeing his jet-black hair soaked by coffee and his soft hair tangled up in tangles, An Xia felt a little embarrassed.

After all, it was her own fault for imagining things and misunderstanding him first.

"I'm sorry." She softened her attitude, but still felt unconvinced, so she added, "You're a repeat offender."

Lu Beichuan: “…”

This woman is now shirking responsibility with full confidence.

The corners of Lu Beichuan's mouth curled up slightly.

I was angry, but my empty heart suddenly felt a kind of sweetness that I hadn't felt for a long time.

When I see her and hear her lively voice, my bad mood always disappears very quickly.

Lu Beichuan himself didn't realize that since some time ago, his emotions would always be involuntarily affected and fluctuate with An Xia.

After getting the point across, An Xia saw no need to stay any longer and turned around to go home.

Lu Beichuan took a step forward and grabbed her wrist. An Xia was completely defenseless and was easily pulled back to his side.

"You want to leave just because you spilled the coffee and said sorry?"

The man's strong arms wrapped around the woman's willow-like waist.

Tighten it.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Lu Beichuan's brows.

Haven't seen you for a while. I've lost weight.

An Xia frowned: "What else do you want?"

Compared to what he had done to me before, this cup of coffee was nothing.

Lu Beichuan's eyes suddenly darkened a few shades.

An Xia swallowed and had an inexplicable bad feeling in her heart.

Before he could speak, I quickly said, "I'll just compensate you for the hair wash and the suit, okay?"

An Xia roughly calculated the money he had on hand last night.

After the money from Jinshang comes and she completes the private customization for the owner of Wangyue Pavilion, she should have about 100 or 200 thousand left after deducting the 20 million she owes Lu Beichuan.

Although it was not particularly well-off, it was more than enough to compensate Lu Beichuan for a suit.

Anyway, this miserly old man just likes to haggle with her about money. First he cheated her out of 20 million, and now he's holding her back and won't let her go. He just wants to get the money for the suit back. If he's thicker-skinned, he might just ask her for some compensation for mental damage.

An Xia felt that she could still grasp some of his tactics.

"Help me wash my hair."

Lu Beichuan said suddenly.

An Xia was stunned: "Huh?"

Lu Beichuan glanced at her: "No?"

“……”Of course not!

Is their current relationship suitable for washing his hair? !

"Well, there's a pretty good hair salon near your company. I'll pay for it and you can go there to get your hair done. They can also give you a massage." An Xia looked away and continued.

Lu Beichuan smiled: "How much do I owe you for washing my hair?"

An Xia: "..."

Okay, you are awesome, you have money, you are not bad.

"My hands hurt and I can't wash them." An Xia just refused.

It would be weird to wash his hair when they are in this relationship now.

"Xiao Ming." Lu Beichuan turned around and called, "Tell the orthopedic director of Xinkang to get ready. I'll take Madam over to have her hand examined."

An Xia's eyes widened instantly and she quickly stopped the person.

"Need not!"

Lu Beichuan glanced at her.

When I poured coffee on him just now, the movement was so smooth and silky that it hurt my hand.

Fool.

I can't find a reliable excuse.

An Xia was a little upset.

She can't push this off?

An Xia looked around anxiously, her brain working rapidly, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Your company doesn't have a shower or a reclining chair, so you can't take a shower."

"Then let's go back to Tianzhu Garden." Lu Beichuan almost cut off her retreat.

It just so happens that she hasn't been home for a long time.

"No!" An Xia refused without even thinking about it.

She doesn't even want to wash her hair, and she wants to go back to Tianzhu Garden with him?!

crazy? !

"Are you sure?" Lu Beichuan asked quietly, with evil intent in his eyes.

Then he turned around and said, "Xiao Ming, ask the legal department to come over. I have a question about mental compensation that I need them to answer for me."

"See if 10 million or 20 million is more appropriate as compensation." Lu Beichuan looked at An Xia and spoke slowly, word by word.

An Xia was shocked.

She had thought that Lu Beichuan was shameless, but she had never thought that Lu Beichuan was so shameless.

He dared to ask for 10 million after being splashed with a cup of coffee!

Lu Beichuan kindly reminded: "As the wife of the president of Lu Corporation, you should know that Lu Corporation's legal team has zero losing records."

An Xia: "..."

This naked threat...

She wanted to strangle this man to death!

"Just wash it!"

If she faces another 10 million in debt, will she get a divorce?

Ten million is a small matter, but she is afraid that Lu Beichuan will do something weird again while she is earning that ten million!

Then ten million and then ten million again, she will never be able to get divorced in her life.

An Xia stormed out of the office, and Lu Beichuan followed closely after her, grabbing his coat.

With a hair dotted with coffee, he swaggered out of Lu's company following An Xia before the end of get off work.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this man, who is spreading his feathers like a peacock in heat, really their usually taciturn, aloof and majestic CEO? !

Workaholics even leave early!

Compared to Lu Beichuan's abnormal symptoms today, what is more curious is the woman walking in front of him and controlling his appearance.

The group of non-working employees of Lu's company exploded instantly.

[Why do I feel more and more that the woman is An Xia, Mr. Lu’s former special assistant? ]

[Yeah, I think so too. But didn't An Xia go back to her hometown to get married and have children? Why is she suddenly involved with the CEO again? ]

[That's just a rumor, okay? Don't assume that a woman went home to secretly give birth to a child just because she disappeared.]

[Isn't An Xia being kept by a young boss from a rival company? Otherwise, Mr. Lu wouldn't be in such a bad mood recently.]

[Well, more outrageous rumors are coming. ]

[An unknown insider quietly revealed first-hand information]

【What? 】

[An Xia is the president’s wife. ]

The group chat fell silent.

After a few minutes of silence, various exclamation marks and question marks began to appear on the screen frantically.

No one would have thought that An Xia and the president were actually husband and wife.

Du Wen looked at the explosive group chat messages and tried hard to control the corners of her lips that kept rising.

It’s so cool to be a couple with support from the real protagonists!

No more hiding in a corner and secretly eating candy.

Du Wen took a screenshot of the group chat and sent it to the person with the black avatar on WeChat.

The other side replied quickly.

【Year-end bonus tripled. 】

Enter the Maybach.

An Xia saw Lu Beichuan absorbed in browsing his phone and frowned.

When did he become addicted to the world of mobile phones?

Before, when he was browsing on his phone, he took it away shamelessly, and said confidently that people who just play with their phones all day will eventually become depraved.

Now, he himself has begun to degenerate.

An Xia secretly complained in her heart.

But I couldn't help but wonder what was on his phone.

He has never had any desires or requests, and apart from Ming Xiyu, he doesn't care about anything in particular.

What else could make him so addicted?