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

An Xia nodded. She was concentrating on removing the concealer on her neck and hadn't noticed Jiang Qingyu's stiff and confused face as he fell into deep embarrassment.

"Yes. It's just too expensive. I have to use it up quickly while I'm still living in Tianzhu Garden. Otherwise, the rest will go to Lu Beichuan for free."

Jiang Qingyu pursed her lips, her expression somewhat intriguing.

"Baby, if you really don't want to continue to take advantage of Lu Beichuan, then don't use it."

An Xia was puzzled: "Why?"

"Remember what I told you when you bought it... this is suitable for you and your wife to use together." Jiang Qingyu reminded.

An Xia blinked, but still didn't understand.

Jiang Qingyu took out his mobile phone and showed the product details page of the bath ball.

"Read every word in this title carefully."

The names of the products purchased online are always long. When Jiang Qingyu sent the link to An Xia, she just listened to her sales pitch and placed the order without even reading the title carefully.

"Rose essential oil bath, couples SPA, female hydrotherapy, relaxation..." An Xia read along the long list of titles, and stopped abruptly at the fourth to last word.

Her pupils trembled: "Love...interest..."

This thing is actually a sex toy?!

Jiang Qingyu felt a little guilty: "Baby, I thought you should know what I meant by reminding you vaguely."

When she was introduced to An Xia, she and Lu Beichuan had been married for two years.

Jiang Qingyu didn't expect that this young wife was even more innocent than her, an old virgin.

He didn't even understand such a straightforward hint.

An Xia was so shocked that her mind went blank.

All the doubts about what happened last night seemed to be answered at this moment.

No wonder Lu Beichuan was just acting childishly when he was drunk outside her room, but started to act like a beast when he entered her room.

No wonder I was able to be so proactive without any resistance later on.

"Help!"

An Xia howled in grief and then hugged her head, curling up in despair.

In the morning, she actually suspected that Lu Beichuan had pretended to be drunk last night and took advantage of her by taking advantage of his drunken and confused appearance.

I didn't expect that I was the culprit who caused the fight last night.

"It's okay, it's okay. You didn't suffer any loss. Even if Lu Beichuan was a prostitute, he would be a top prostitute. You got a free night with a top prostitute. You made a lot of money."

An Xia turned around and looked at Jiang Qingyu.

No wonder she had vowed so confidently when she sent the link to the bath ball that she would definitely adjust their relationship and make Lu Beichuan never restrain himself after a night of enjoyment.

I thought it was mental assistance, but I didn't expect that she was directly using drug props.

Jiang Qingyu laughed awkwardly and quickly changed the subject.

"Let's go, let's go. Professor Song and I have an appointment to meet at nine o'clock."

-

Song Jinyi's wife has been hospitalized since she was rescued. She was discharged from the hospital and transferred to a sanatorium in the suburbs to rest a few days ago. Song Jinyi was forced to resign from the Academy of Fine Arts after experiencing an unwarranted online violence. He never returned to school and stayed by his wife's side to take care of her.

Because I had greeted him in advance, Song Jinyi was already waiting at the gate when I arrived at the sanatorium.

We met in a hurry last time and didn’t have time to say hello properly. This time when we made an appointment to meet again, An Xia specially bought a lot of gifts.

Although it was Ming Xiyu who did it behind the scenes, it was ultimately because of herself that Old Song suffered this unexpected disaster, so An Xia still felt guilty towards Song Jinyi.

"teacher."

Although their last meeting was hasty, they still simply paid homage to each other and accepted him as their disciple.

"You look much better than before." An Xia handed over the gift box of supplements in her hand: "This is a small gift for you and Master's wife. Don't despise it. I will buy you better ones when I have more potential in the future."

Now with huge financial pressure on her shoulders, An Xia didn't dare to buy the best and most expensive ones, but this carefully selected one is also the best she can afford.

Song Jinyi did not refuse and accepted it with a smile: "It's enough that you are here, why spend money on these. If you have a promising future, it will be the greatest reward to me."

After experiencing this storm, Song Jinyi is no longer as arrogant as he was when he was young.

Hearing his humble tone, An Xia just felt sad.

A gifted man of destiny, he lived his entire life with integrity, but now he has been ruined like this because of the darkness of some people.

"Come in, your mistress can't wait to see you."

"Ah."

When An Xia saw Song Jinyi's wife again after three years, he couldn't help but sigh that time flies.

After three years of not seeing her, the once graceful and elegant beauty now lies sickly in bed with a haggard look on her face. She has also lost a lot of weight visibly due to her hospital stay.

There are more fine lines on the face.

"An Xia, long time no see." Seeing An Xia and Jiang Qingyu coming in one after another, Mrs. Song forced a smile on her haggard face: "And Qingyu. I haven't seen you since you said you wanted to start a business."

Although Mrs. Song Lan Qin is not a full-time teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts, she goes out with Song Jinyi every day. After a long time, she feels that there is no difference between her and the teachers at the Academy of Fine Arts.

Jiang Qingyu walked forward and hugged Lan Qin carefully.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Lan, I haven't come to see you for so long." Then she glanced at Song Jinyi: "In Professor Song's words, all the fresh meat wontons you've eaten over the years have been fed to the dog."

Jiang Qingyu's playful joke livened up the heavy and serious atmosphere in the room.

"I'm glad to know." Song Jinyi also replied with a smile.

After laughing, he couldn't help but feel depressed again.

"You guys still have a conscience. Unlike those ungrateful people in school."

Lan Qin quickly pulled the corner of Song Jinyi's clothes.

Song Jinyi held her hand back, met her worried and comforting eyes, and nodded.

"Okay, I won't say anything. I won't think about those things anymore."

In today's fast-food era, not only is information updated quickly, but also the feelings and trust between people.

The students whom he had taught for several years believed the rumors online without any thought, and began to insult Song Jinyi without even giving him a chance to explain.

They even formed a union under the pretext of justice and wanted to work with the school board to remove Song Jinyi from his position.

Times have changed, it's so sad.

Song Jinyi's current calmness and indifference are not so much caused by the rumors on the Internet, but rather forced out by the distrust of the people around him.

Seeing the couple like this, An Xia felt even more uncomfortable.

The person who caused all this is truly despicable.

Ming Xiyu...

Really damn.