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

After Du Wen said this, An Xia fell silent.

These things...were they all prepared by Lu Beichuan specifically for her?

An Xia thought about the night when Lu Beichuan got drunk and the drunken words he uttered unconsciously.

He was very angry and aggrieved that night, as if he was blaming him for not showing up during that period and for not going to look for him.

Could it be that Lu Beichuan...

"You are the one who is confused by the situation but can see things more clearly than bystanders." Du Wen crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows, saying confidently, "In fact, from the fact that Mr. Lu arranged you to stay in his office, it can be seen that he treats you differently."

An Xia looked at her.

Du Wen said, "Mr. Lu has always kept his work and private life separate. He doesn't like to mix work and private life together, and he doesn't like to be disturbed when he's working. When he's working seriously, not to mention the few of us, even Xiao Ming doesn't dare to knock on the door and disturb him. But Mr. Lu chose to put you in the place where he least wants to be disturbed. Why do you think that is?"

An Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Why?"

Du Wen looked around, took An Xia's hand and moved closer, whispering, "Because he wants to see you all the time. When he looks up, the person he loves is sitting in front of him. How romantic and idol-drama-like is this plot."

An Xia pursed her lips.

Idol drama...

Although what Du Wen said seemed to make sense, An Xia knew in her heart that the three words "idol drama" had absolutely nothing to do with her and Lu Beichuan.

The elevator door opened and Du Wen glanced in.

"Assistant Xiao is here. I'm going back first."

Du Wen gave some instructions and quickly slipped back to her workstation.

An Xia looked back and was about to go back to the office to continue her unfinished work, but was stopped by Xiao Ming.

"Young lady."

An Xia: “!”

Xiao Ming's frank and serious words not only frightened An Xia, but also shocked the secretary next to him.

"What are you yelling about!" An Xia roared in a low voice, her eyes wide open and glancing to the side, signaling Xiao Ming to explain quickly.

Xiao Ming gritted his teeth and ignored An Xia's eye hints, handing over the jewelry box he had just received with both hands.

"Madam, this is the pink diamond bracelet that Mr. Lu bought specifically for you at the autumn auction. The auction house just delivered it today."

Not only did Xiao Ming not change his words, he even handed over the heavy and noble jewelry box in front of so many people.

Although she wasn't facing the secretary's office directly, An Xia could still feel how curious and passionate their gazes were at this moment.

"I'm not familiar with him, so just send it back to where you got it from." How could An Xia take on this hot potato? She dodged and quickly fled back to the office to avoid being chased by those little girls in the secretary's office and gossiping about it.

This Xiao Ming! What the hell is he doing!

Xiao Ming was in tears as he failed to complete his task.

Mr. Lu said he would not hide his marital status, but now he is asked to do such an offensive thing just by giving him a jewelry box.

Anyone with eyes would know how much An Xia was avoiding Lu Beichuan now.

It would be strange if she wasn't angry when her identity as Mrs. Lu was suddenly announced at this time.

meeting room.

The two-hour meeting entered the intermission stage. Lu Beichuan flipped over his silent phone and quickly opened the interface, but it was empty, without a single message.

Lu Beichuan frowned.

Xiao Ming hasn’t delivered the things to An Xia yet?

Why is there not a single thank you message on my phone?

It's been so long, this shouldn't happen.

After staring at the phone screen for a long time, there was still no movement. When his subordinates notified him to continue the meeting, Lu Beichuan raised his hand to interrupt.

"You guys continue, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

The meeting was abandoned halfway through.

The subordinates looked at each other in bewilderment.

This was the first time that Lu Beichuan stopped a meeting and left.

After returning to the office without stopping, Lu Beichuan saw An Xia sitting on the sofa, drawing seriously with a drawing board in her hand.

She was so focused on the lines she was drawing with her hands that she didn't notice that Lu Beichuan had returned.

Lu Beichuan's impatient mood inexplicably calmed down a bit. He slowed down his pace and quietly walked behind An Xia.

She is drawing.

painting……

A man?

"Who is this painting of?" Lu Beichuan asked suddenly.

An Xia's painting style is more imagistic. If she doesn't explain, few people would know who she is painting.

An Xia was so frightened that she almost threw the stylus pen in her hand away.

She quickly hid her drawing board, turned around abruptly, and met Lu Beichuan's inquiring eyes.

"Why are you back?"

Lu Beichuan sat down next to her.

"This is my office. I will come back when I am done."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the drawing board that An Xia was holding upside down.

Her subconscious hiding action clearly shows that she is guilty. There must be something fishy going on.

But Lu Beichuan didn't ask any more questions. He just asked her, "Did Xiao Ming give you the things?"

It would be fine if we didn't talk about this, but An Xia gets angry when she talks about this.

"He gave it to me, but I didn't want it, so I asked him to send it back to you." An Xia put the drawing board on the table, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked at Lu Beichuan with a serious face: "Let me ask you, was it you who asked Xiao Ming to call me Madam in public?"

Xiao Ming is Lu Beichuan's assistant, and he does whatever Lu Beichuan says, so his sudden change of words just now must have been Lu Beichuan's idea.

Lu Beichuan leaned back a little, his posture relaxed and casual.

"Yes."

"Why are you doing this?" An Xia didn't understand.

Lu Beichuan looked at her: "Isn't this what you always wanted?"

An Xia frowned: "Me? What does this have to do with me?"

Lu Beichuan said: "You have always blamed me for not giving you a legitimate status, but now I give it to you."

An Xia frowned even more tightly.

When did she say this?

After a moment, An Xia remembered it, but couldn't help but find it funny again.

This was something she complained about two years ago. Isn't it a bit too late for him to enforce it now?

"Well, I just told you when we were having dinner that there's no need to make our current situation public anymore." An Xia didn't know why he suddenly became like this.

You just can't bear to see her in such a good mood so you have to make things difficult for her, right?

Fortunately, she didn't believe Du Wen's convincing reasoning, otherwise she would have become a joke now.

"You think it's unnecessary, but after thinking about it, I think it's necessary." Lu Beichuan retorted righteously.

The arrogant face clearly stated a series of big words: You say your thing, whether I listen or not is my business.

An Xia took a deep breath. At this moment, she deeply understood what it meant to play the lute to a cow.

Lu Beichuan is just a cow! And he is an old cow with a stubborn and bad temper!

This kind of cow deserves to be whipped hard.

Lu Beichuan looked at her with a smile on his face as she looked very angry, then he suddenly reached out his hand silently. Before An Xia could react, her drawing board fell into his hands.