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

It was already late at night when the master bedroom returned to silence.

Looking at the man putting on his pajamas and tying his belt slowly, An Xia only had four words in her mind.

——A beast in human clothing!

Perhaps it was because An Xia's angry gaze was too strong, Lu Beichuan slowly turned his head and raised his eyebrows when he met her eyes.

"Didn't you have enough fun just now? Do you want to do it again?"

An Xia quickly pulled the quilt over her head.

After hearing the man's muffled chuckle, he immediately wrapped the quilt tighter around him.

"Hurry up and get up." Lu Beichuan patted her butt through the quilt, "You haven't eaten for a day, aren't you hungry?"

An Xia pulled down the quilt angrily and glared at Lu Beichuan.

The instigator actually has the nerve to mention it!

"Go downstairs and eat."

After saying that, Lu Beichuan walked out of the room and went downstairs.

After the door was closed for a while, An Xia forced herself to sit up straight.

When she moved out of Tianzhu Garden, she had taken away all her clothes and luggage, leaving only those models that were difficult to carry.

The clothes I wore here yesterday were torn into pieces by Lu Beichuan and I definitely can’t wear them anymore.

An Xia was in trouble.

She had moved all of Tianzhuyuan's clothes out before, and she was in such a hurry to come back this time that she didn't have time to move all of them back. The guest room she was staying in only had towels and bathrobes for washing up.

How can she get up without clothes to wear?

As she was worrying, An Xia's eyes swept to a set of women's suits folded on the sofa at the end of the bed. The style was unfamiliar, and it was definitely not hers.

An Xia reached out to take it. She wanted to express her gratitude to Lu Beichuan for being considerate enough to not let her stay here naked and even bought her a new set of clothes. But the next second, An Xia didn't find any new tags on the clothes, and her heart sank again.

At first glance, this outfit is an OL professional suit commonly worn by mature women. It has a mature style, which is very different from An Xia's usual dressing style.

This kind of mature and royal sister style...is Ming Xiyu's style.

This dress has no tag, so it must not be brand new. So there is only one possibility, this dress... belongs to Ming Xiyu...

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When Lu Beichuan brought the simple egg noodles to the table, An Xia just came down from upstairs. She was wrapped in a bath towel and was carefully holding her chest when walking down the stairs, for fear that the bath towel would fall off.

Seeing her awkward look, Lu Beichuan frowned: "Didn't I get you some clothes?"

An Xia replied without even looking up: "Ming Xiyu's size doesn't fit me."

There was a hint of impatience in Lu Beichuan's eyes.

Why did they mention Ming Xiyu again out of the blue?

"You didn't eat and your blood sugar is low, so you feel dizzy?" Lu Beichuan said with disdain, "You can always blame Xiyu for everything."

As he spoke, he walked over and carried An Xia, who was still lingering halfway up the stairs, down directly.

At her snail's pace, the noodles were already piled up before the person arrived.

An Xia snorted, "The clothes you put at the end of the bed aren't Ming Xiyu's? What did I say wrong about you?"

"Who told you that those were Xiyu's clothes?" Lu Beichuan put her down, propped his hands on the edge of her chair, and covered her whole body in his shadow, then said: "I asked Xiao Ming to buy them for you this morning."

Most of the flames of An Xia's dissatisfaction disappeared. After a moment of confusion, her big watery eyes blinked.

"Really?"

"Nonsense. How could there be her clothes in Tianzhu Garden?" Lu Beichuan looked at An Xia seriously and worriedly. There was something wrong with her brain recently. Was she kicked by a donkey or was she fed paste by someone?

He always finds things to do with Ming Xiyu.

An Xia was half-believing and half-doubting: "Then why is there no tag on the clothes?"

Lu Beichuan's eyelids were trembling with anger.

"Don't you get allergic reactions from wearing unwashed clothes?"

An Xia was stunned for a long time, then quickly came around.

"So, you did the laundry?"

The corners of Lu Beichuan's lips were trembling. Although he didn't say anything, An Xia could clearly feel that he was cursing very dirty.

"Why didn't you say so earlier..."

Looking at his reaction, An Xia felt a little guilty.

Lu Beichuan sneered and snorted: "This is the most basic trust issue between husband and wife."

An Xia: "..."

It's great to wash his clothes.

It has even risen to such an official issue.

I have washed his underwear and socks by hand for him over the years, but have I ever complained about anything? I have endured all the hard work without complaint.

Although she complained in her heart, An Xia felt much more relieved this time, and her anger towards Lu Beichuan for bullying her last night was also reduced a lot.

After going upstairs to change her clothes, An Xia's steps became lighter when she went downstairs again.

When she walked to the dining table and stepped down, Lu Beichuan cast a disdainful look at her, and An Xia's expression changed a little, and then she heard him say something seriously.

"How ugly."

"..."

An Xia clenched her fists.

Then I heard Lu Beichuan say, "Hurry up and move your clothes back, otherwise you will only be able to wear the ugly clothes Xiao Ming bought you."

An Xia's unhappy expression disappeared in an instant.

Oh, the clothes are ugly.

That's good.

Ming Xiyu always wears this type of clothes, which means that Ming Xiyu is also ugly.

Lu Beichuan called Ming Xiyu ugly.

Correct.

That's right.

Lu Beichuan was calling Ming Xiyu ugly in disguise.

After An Xia summarized herself and came to this conclusion, she felt a little elated.

Although she would no longer have any possibility of being moved by Lu Beichuan because of this conclusion, this dog-eat-dog scene was very exciting and made people feel particularly happy.

"It's okay if it's ugly. It's new clothes anyway." An Xia didn't care. It wasn't her who was losing money.

Lu Beichuan glanced at her and said, "The money for buying clothes will be deducted from your salary."

An Xia: “!”

Lu Beichuan added silently, "Today's set is 3,900. The tag and receipt are on the coffee table. You can check the account yourself later."

"Lu Beichuan! Are you still human?" An Xia was furious.

Forget about sleeping for nothing.

Now she has to pay out of her own pocket to buy such ugly clothes.

"I am not a human being, but a sucker?" Lu Beichuan raised his eyebrows: "The contract does not stipulate that I have to buy clothes for the special assistant."

"Then I'm still your wife!" An Xia never realized that Lu Beichuan was so stingy.

Although he was a scumbag in the past, he was still very generous and gave her a secondary card with no upper limit on the amount.

Now look what happens, he is such a scumbag and stingy!

If An Xia had known that divorce would make him so stingy, she would have maxed out his supplementary card no matter what he said.

Lu Beichuan looked at her with a smile on his face: "Aren't you asking for a divorce from me?"

An Xia choked: "You!"

Lu Beichuan crossed his hands and looked at her with interest: "Now you know the benefits of being Mrs. Lu. If you regret it, I can forgive you without holding a grudge."

Hearing him speak so confidently, An Xia laughed angrily.

Was it Fish Leong who gave him the courage? He could actually say such words so calmly.

An Xia smiled slightly: "I do regret it. I regret it so much."