Song Lanzhi, who had been in her room for a while, came out to have dinner together.

I don’t know what Lu Yuan talked to her about when he went in, but when he came out, Song Lanzhi’s complexion was obviously much better.

There is even a kind of gratifying feeling of bragging.

An Xia was a little confused, but Song Lanzhi's behavior and thought processes were always unpredictable, so she didn't bother to think about it.

But soon, An Xia knew why she was in such a good mood.

When dinner was almost over, the doorbell suddenly rang. Mrs. Lu was still wondering who would come to visit so late and on a snowy day, so Song Lanzhi trotted out to open the door and greet them.

An Xia had an inexplicable bad feeling in her heart.

The next second, Song Lanzhi appeared in the restaurant with another person.

This person is none other than Ming Xiyu.

"Hello grandma, hello uncle, I'm sorry to come and disturb you so late." Ming Xiyu smiled gently and raised his hand to greet everyone.

As the old saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, but the old lady looked at Ming Xiyu and couldn't force a good expression. She even looked at An Xia worriedly. She felt angry and helpless.

This family is destined to never have a peaceful evening.

Ming Xiyu also did not forget to say hello to An Xia and Lu Jingyang.

It's just a cold response.

It was no secret that An Xia and Ming Xiyu were not together, so there was naturally no need to pretend to have a deep affection for her and pay attention to her.

Lu Jingyang never liked Ming Xiyu. Seeing An Xia ignoring others, he also followed suit and ignored Ming Xiyu.

Song Lanzhi's face froze, and she quickly reached out and pinched Lu Jingyang's back.

"Jingyang, say hello to Sister Xiyu. Aren't you the most polite one?"

Before Song Lanzhi could exert any strength, Lu Jingyang cried out "Ouch" and quickly complained to the old lady.

"Grandma! It hurts!"

"Mom! Hit! It hurts!"

Song Lanzhi was shocked.

She just touched me lightly, and it hurt where I was hit?

The old lady glanced at Song Lanzhi, and Song Lanzhi immediately retracted her hand.

Ming Xiyu clearly felt Lu Jingyang's hostility and suppressed his inner dissatisfaction.

This fool is not stupid at all when he gets angry!

I have been at odds with myself since I was a child.

Ming Xiyu calmed down, looked around, and asked, "Where's Beichuan? Why didn't he come down to eat with us?"

Ming Xiyu said this as he pulled out a chair next to Song Lanzhi and sat down familiarly. His familiar tone and movements made it seem as if he had lived in this house for a long time.

"Beichuan he——"

"Xia Xia said she wanted to take a bath, so Bei Chuan went upstairs to prepare it as soon as he finished his meal."

Song Lanzhi was interrupted by the old lady as soon as she opened her mouth.

"You also know that Beichuan has always loved Xia Xia. As long as Xia Xia wants to do something, he will do it himself."

Ming Xiyu's face froze.

An Xia almost couldn't help but spit out the ribs she had just put into her mouth.

Ready to take a bath? Do it yourself?

Are you talking about Lu Beichuan?

Which of these words has anything to do with Lu Beichuan?

This grandma really doesn't think twice when she tells lies.

The old lady still felt it was not enough, and continued: "But it is understandable that you don't know. After all, you are not familiar with the couple, so naturally you don't know the trivialities of their daily life."

Ming Xiyu clenched his fists and his expression gradually became ugly.

The old lady turned around and told the servant: "Go and bring out the bird's nest for Xia Xia."

The servant immediately did as he was told and brought out a stew pot and placed it in front of An Xia.

Song Lanzhi's eyes were about to spit fire when she looked at the stew pot.

That was clearly what she ate every night, so why did she give it to An Xia!

The old lady glanced at Ming Xiyu and smiled: "I'm sorry, Xiyu, we should have served you a bowl as a guest, but Beichuan asked the kitchen to make this specially for Xia Xia. There is only one portion. His love as a husband can only be given to his wife. If we share it with you, it would be inappropriate. Next time you come in advance, grandma will arrange another portion for you."

How could Ming Xiyu not hear the old lady's alternative way of showing off her love, one sentence after another?

Although he was angry, Ming Xiyu did not dare to act rashly with the old lady and could only accept it with a smile.

Ming Xiyu hadn't even started to rage yet, but An Xia could hardly bear what she heard.

She was afraid that if she continued listening she might burst out laughing at any moment, so she said goodbye and left the table early.

Lu Beichuan stayed alone in the bedroom. An Xia knew that he didn't want to be disturbed, so she didn't go up and went to stroll in the garden instead.

Although it was a bit cold because it was snowing, the cool and refreshing wind blowing across my cheeks felt quite different.

The more she drank, the more sober she became, and the more determined she became to leave this home.

Otherwise, with the way the old lady provoked Ming Xiyu, An Xia felt that Ming Xiyu would sooner or later take revenge on her.

Just as she was thinking this, An Xia turned around and saw Ming Xiyu who had also come out of the garden.

It's really haunting...

"Anxia, ​​where's Beichuan?"

Ming Xiyu asked while stroking her belly, her gentle face emitting a maternal glow. When she mentioned Lu Beichuan's name, there was a flash of shyness on her face.

An Xia felt that she was not stupid or suspicious. With her superb acting skills, if Lu Beichuan, the person involved in the incident, hadn't personally denied it, no one would believe that Ming Xiyu's belly child had nothing to do with him.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just that the baby in my belly misses its daddy—"

"Stop."

Ming Xiyu was interrupted by An Xia as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Lu Beichuan has told me everything that happened. I also know that the baby in your belly has nothing to do with him. So don't continue to act and sow discord in front of me. I feel nothing but embarrassment when I see this."

She suddenly appeared, and An Xia knew without even having to think that she was coming to annoy others with her sour words again.

An Xia was annoyed and didn't want to waste time on such things. So she just made it clear to Ming Xiyu.

“What…” Ming Xiyu’s face turned pale.

Lu Beichuan actually dared to tell An Xia everything?

How could he...

"So don't act in front of me all the time. I'm not interested in your belly, and I'm even less interested in what's going on between you and Lu Beichuan. I admit that you were a big reason why I asked Lu Beichuan for a divorce in the first place. But now, I'm just doing this for myself."

An Xia's attitude towards Ming Xiyu was unusually calm.

This was also the first time she spoke calmly to Ming Xiyu since the quarrel three years ago.

If nothing else, she just wanted her future life to be more peaceful and not be trapped by these boring trivialities.

"It's Lu Beichuan who's refusing to give in now, not me. If you want to see the divorce certificate between Lu Beichuan and me as soon as possible, then you should spend more time on him and stop wasting time on me."

An Xia said this seriously and left.

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