Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

"Is it uncomfortable? Is there any discomfort?" Lu Jinchuan hugged her and sat on the sofa.

Ying Xia pointed to her heart, "It's uncomfortable here."

Lu Jinchuan sat up straight, his voice a little nervous, "Chest tightness? Or pain?"

Ying Xia said in a muffled voice: "Being murdered by you, I'm not very happy."

Lu Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and kissed her temple, and explained patiently, "I'm too anxious, worried about the baby, and worried about you."

Ying Xia struggled with the words, "Why am I ranked behind the baby? Now he is more important than me, isn't he?"

Lu Jinchuan simply let her go and sat on the coffee table in front of her, "No one is more important than you."

His brows and eyes are gentle, and his eyes are full of seriousness.

Ying Xia only took one look, then looked away, and let out a soft "hum", and she was determined to soften her heart after watching it.

Lu Jinchuan held her wrist, "Then if you hit me, you will never fight back."

Ying Xia pouted, "I'm too lazy to do it."

As soon as the words fell, his wrist was held and shook by him, and it hit him on the face with a "slap".

Ying Xia was startled, and quickly held his face, "Are you stupid?"

Lu Jinchuan pursed his lips, "Well, I'm so happy."

Her little hands are soft, and it doesn't hurt to hit her face, but her nails have drawn two lines on it.

Coincidentally, the insignificant tingling is enough to prove that this is not a dream.

Ying Xia tilted her head to look at his face, "It's over, people will accuse me of domestic violence if they are seen."

Lu Jinchuan looked at her for a while, touched her hand for a while, and stared at her unchanged stomach for a while, his joy was beyond words.

"Are you hungry? Take you to eat?"

Ying Xia nodded, and Lu Jinchuan stood up, "I'm going to wash my face."

She waited in the office for 2 minutes but Lu Jinchuan did not come out, so she sneaked in to have a look.

The water in the faucet was rushing, Lu Jinchuan propped his hands on the sink, his head was drooping, and drops of water slid down his cheeks.

Ying Xia said, "Isn't it alright?"

Lu Jinchuan turned his eyes slightly, poured a handful of water on his face, and then raised his head.

"All right."

He took out two pieces of tissue paper to cover his face, but Ying Xia grabbed his wrist.

"Are you crying?" Ying Xia looked at him seriously.

Lu Jinchuan didn't speak, he looked at the man in the mirror, his face was still dripping with water, and his eyes were red.

She put her arms around his waist, "I've seen you cry several times."

Lu Jinchuan lowered his head, a drop of water fell on her face, he touched her face, and pushed the drop away with his thumb.

"As long as it's because of you every time?"

Ying Xia pursed her lips, "Didn't you cry when you were young?"

Lu Jinchuan looked far away, "Jin Cheng shed tears once when he was lost."

This means that no matter how Jiang Xi beat him back then, he never cried.

Every tear that followed was shed for her.

Someone took away his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and she got them all back for him.

It was almost twelve o'clock before Lu Jinchuan opened the door of the office.

As soon as Zhou Xin saw it, he hurried up to meet him. Before he got close, he saw Ying Xia coming out of the office, his expression was not very good.

Zhou Xin hesitated for a moment, will the muzzle hit or not?The proprietress was scolded like this, wouldn't he be able to die and apologize?

Lu Jinchuan lowered his head slightly, and said something in her direction.

When approaching, Zhou Xin listened carefully.

Lu Jinchuan: "Do you want to eat ribs? I will make them for you at home."

"Spicy, super spicy."

"No." Lu Jinchuan immediately refused.

Then he coaxed again: "Can you just put a little spicy?"

People walked away slowly, Zhou Xin didn't hear how the proprietress answered.

Looking at the backs of the two, Zhou Xin shook his head, thinking that the boss turned over and dared to murder his wife.

Now it seems that self-inflicted crimes cannot live, and that status is not as good as before.

Seeing that the two were about to enter the elevator, Zhou Xin slapped his head to catch up, almost forgetting an important matter.

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Jinchuan stopped, turned his head, and motioned for Zhou Xin to say.

"It's just..." Zhou Xin just opened his mouth, his eyes fell on the two red marks on Lu Jinchuan's cheeks, and he stopped talking immediately.

Lu Jinchuan frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Xin suppressed the shock in his heart, and said seriously: "The branch manager is still waiting in the conference room, is the regular meeting still in place?"

Lu Jinchuan was dazzled by joy, and completely forgot about it, noticing Ying Xia's teasing gaze, Lu Jinchuan squeezed her palm.

"Let them go back to work on their own." Lu Jinchuan finished speaking and wanted to leave.

Zhou Xin asked again: "What about the two branch managers who were named today?"

He still remembered that at the meeting Lu Jinchuan told people to pack up their bedding and leave. Now, is the bedding packed up or not?

Lu Jinchuan looked impatient, "We'll talk about it next month."

Zhou Xin still had some things waiting for his instructions, but Lu Jinchuan's expression became more and more impatient, and he didn't dare to ask any more, otherwise he might be the one who packed up.

After Lu Jinchuan and Ying Xia left, Zhou Xin went to the meeting room to inform.

Among them, the two branch managers were probably the most nervous, pulling Zhou Xin to understand the situation.

Zhou Xin felt that this matter was really hard to say.

Connecting the events in sequence, could it be that Mr. Lu got angry at his wife and ended up being scratched?

Thinking of Lu Jinchuan's reddish eye sockets again, if he said that his wife beat him to tears, he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death.

After thinking about it, there is only one explanation, the boss may be convinced by his wife.

This is also normal, it's not that he hasn't been beaten before, it seems that social status and appearance can't determine family status, and he has balanced again.

Lu Jinchuan was afraid that she would be hungry, so he told Aunt Tang to prepare the meal as soon as he got in the car.

Strange to say, before I knew I was pregnant, I had no other problems except lethargy and poor appetite.

But as soon as she ate half of her lunch, she started to feel nauseous. She swallowed a mouthful of pork ribs for a long time but couldn't swallow it, and finally rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

Lu Jinchuan hurriedly followed, but the door was already locked by her. Every time she vomited inside, his heart twitched.

Aunt Tang also followed, "Xia Xia..."

Lu Jinchuan: "She's pregnant."

Didn't you categorically say it was impossible last night?

Aunt Tang shook her head and sighed, "You guys are too careless."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door was opened.

Lu Jinchuan stepped forward and hugged her waist, lowered his head and asked, "Is it hard?"

"Ah."

"Eat more?"

Seeing her shaking her head and refusing, Lu Jinchuan picked her up and went upstairs.

Putting her on the bed, Lu Jinchuan bent down to take off her shoes and said, "I wish I could vomit for you."

Ying Xia raised her eyebrows, "Then can you conceive for me?"

Lu Jinchuan: "..."

It's a bit difficult for others.