I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

"where are you going?"

I just came back and I'm leaving now. Is that reasonable?

Mu Wushuang comforted his father, "Don't be like this, my little brother..."

"Don't speak for him. I think we've let him run wild over the years and he has no manners at all!"

Mrs. Mu came out and as soon as she saw the situation, she knew that something had gone wrong again.

The father and son must have had another quarrel.

"Mr. Mu, your son finally came back. Why don't you restrain yourself a little and have a good meal as a family?"

It's almost time for dinner.

The son left again.

"You don't know what kind of character your son is?"

After a long time of talking, Director Mu asked, "How is the old man?"

"I was video chatting with Mr. Jiang in the back room. The two old men were chatting happily. I thought I'd come out to see my son."

When he mentioned Mu Lingyun, he got angry again: "Tell me, how is Miss Jiang inferior to that divorced woman?"

"Is it because I am not as virtuous as her, or because I am not as beautiful as her?"

Mr. Mu had already read the survey form, and Wen Xiaomei was indeed a beautiful girl from a small family.

But she can't compare to the ladies from the capital, right?

Is Mu Lingyun mentally ill?

When Mrs. Mu heard the word divorced woman, her expression looked a little strange.

As a woman, she knows well the bitterness of getting married.

It can be said that once a woman gets married, she no longer has a home.

It would be nice if I could meet a good in-law family.

I’m afraid of meeting a scumbag and ruining my life.

If the Mu family was an ordinary family, they would be willing to accept their son marrying a divorced woman.

The key point is that the Mu family is also a well-known and wealthy family in Haicheng's upper class society.

How could the only heir of the family marry a divorced woman?

What will others say behind your back?

Even if the Mu family could accept Xiaomei, she herself would still have to bear tremendous pressure.

After marrying into a wealthy family, you will definitely attend some celebrity gatherings and private dinners in the circle.

What would those rich ladies think of Xiaomei?

But Madam Mu would not treat her differently, instead she felt very distressed.

Although she felt sorry for her, she didn't think her son would date her.

Not to mention that Mr. Mu disagreed, the old man would not be able to get past this hurdle.

As soon as Mu Lingyun walked out of the villa, the driver came up and asked respectfully, "Master, are you leaving now?"

"Why don't you leave and stay for dinner?"

The driver didn't dare to speak for a moment. They hadn't even had lunch. This must be another quarrel.

"Let's go back to Yujing Garden first."

In the car, Wen Xiaomei's phone couldn't be reached.

His heart suddenly lifted.

Edit the message and send it: Xiaomei, where are you? I'm coming to find you and have dinner together.

Wen Xiaomei was wandering aimlessly on the street, she didn't know how to face Mu Lingyun.

Just don't answer his call.

Looking at the familiar dialog box, there are call records and chat records between the two of them over the past few days.

Almost all of them are caring messages from men.

As I read through the chat records, tears began to fall uncontrollably.

Blurred vision.

Mu Lingyun came in via video call.

In a hurry, it was picked up by tears.

She was in a panic trying to hang up the phone.

"Xiaomei, where are you? Why don't you answer the phone?"

In the video, the man's gentle voice is filled with concern.

I quickly closed the video dialog box and switched to a voice call. "I'm on my way. Meng Xue asked me to have dinner at her house. Don't come."

With a quick glance, Mu Lingyun saw clearly that Xiaomei was crying.

"Don't be angry with me. I'll accompany you to the pedestrian street to eat crayfish that night."

It’s early summer now and crayfish are available at many roadside stalls.

"No, no need. I'm going to accompany Mengxue tonight and may not come back."

Now, Mu Lingyun realized something was wrong.

However, he did not think of the worst.

"Then on Sunday, I'll accompany you to Qiuyun Lake again?"

Wen Xiaomei raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "Let's talk later, I'm going to hang up first, I'm almost there."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving Mu Lingyun a chance to speak.

In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, the gentle smile on Mu Lingyun's face gradually disappeared.

The driver saw that the young master was in a bad mood, so he drove carefully and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Press a new number.

A sweet and gentle female voice came from the receiver: "Is that Brother Mu?"

Hearing this name, Mu Lingyun's brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river).

"Miss Jiang, are you free? Let's have dinner together?" Out of politeness, Mu Lingyun did not show his discomfort.

"Okay, I'm here with my aunt."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Lingyun told the driver to go to the Zaishui Yifang private club.

On the street of Haicheng, Wen Xiaomei unknowingly walked to Xincheng West Road.

Just walking aimlessly.

Wen Xiaomei, tired from walking, stopped on the park bench.

Leaning on the bench, daydreaming.

After thinking for a long time, I deleted the dialog box between her and him.

It's like deleting the most important thing deep in your heart.

Over the past few months, she has carefully collected every detail of their relationship.

I feel empty and extremely uncomfortable.

At Haicheng First Hospital, Shen Mengxue was wearing thick-heeled flat shoes.

This was specially prepared for her by her mother-in-law.

Wearing it will not make your feet tired when walking.

Lu Chenyu sat with her outside the obstetrics and gynecology clinic waiting.

Originally, Lu Chenyu wanted to go to a private hospital, but Shen Mengxue didn't want to because she felt that she was no different from ordinary people.

Even if you marry into a wealthy family and become the wife of the richest man, you are still a human being.

There is no need to be unique.

Lu Chenyu obeyed her.

Holding her hand, I sat there in line like other pregnant women waiting for my number to be called.

Seeing that the man was a little uncomfortable, Shen Mengxue smiled and said, "My mother always came with me before. You don't know how much I envied others at that time."

Lu Chenyu turned sideways and asked gently, "What do you envy them for?"

"I envy them because their husbands accompany them during prenatal checkups, running around for them. That creates a great atmosphere."

Before coming, Director Lu told him that being pregnant is very hard for a woman and he must take good care of Xiaoxue.

A trace of guilt emerged on Lu Chenyu's face. He lowered his eyes and gently clenched his hands.

The little hands felt the sincerity.

"It's my fault. I didn't take good care of you two."

Shen Mengxue didn't care. "Well, don't be so polite all the time. We are a family. Why do you always have to apologize?"

Last night, they had a night of tenderness. Shen Mengxue had planned to come for a prenatal check-up tomorrow. She had come for prenatal check-ups several times before and had added obstetrician Dr. Wang’s WeChat.

It happened that Dr. Wang was seeing patients today and he told her that moderate exercise during the second trimester was fine.

Just came here from home.

"But..." Shen Mengxue said quietly: "Don't be so unrestrained next time."

"Got it. I'll listen to my wife."

"Don't act like I'm keeping you under strict control."

On the display screen, the next person is Shen Mengxue.

"It will be our turn soon."

It was the first time that Lu Chenyu accompanied her for a prenatal checkup. As a grown man, his expression was very serious.

Seeing that he was a little nervous, she smiled and said, "Honey, you are such a big CEO, you won't be nervous, right?"

"will not."

"How could I be nervous?"

Shen Mengxue brought him here just to let him listen to the rhythm of life.

"Then you can come in with me later and listen to the fetal heart rate monitor."