Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

Qiao Muye was so frightened that he almost missed the egg in his hand.

Lu Beiyuan was not much better.

In his hand, he was holding chopped green onions and leeks that were waiting to be made into egg pancakes.

The two of them seemed to be stupid, and they were a little at a loss.

It was Lu Beiyuan who came to his senses first. He hurriedly put down the things in his hands and strode over: "Why did you wake up so early today?"

Su Nanxing usually wakes up after 06:30.

Lu Beiyuan usually asked her to wake up at seven o'clock. After washing, she came down to eat. After eating, she went to work around seven forty.

Every day is like this.

Today, it's only less than six o'clock.

Why did Su Nanxing go downstairs?

Qiao Muye's figure was blocked by Lu Beiyuan, Su Nanxing looked away, and whispered, "I'm awake."

After she finished speaking, she tilted her head and looked at the person behind Lu Beiyuan from beside Lu Beiyuan's arm.

Qiao Muye was tense all over, and before he had time to adjust a smile, Su Nanxing shrank his head back.

Lu Beiyuan didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only say: "It's still early, you can go to bed later."

Su Nanxing also looked unconscious.

She was pushed upstairs by Lu Beiyuan.

Lu Beiyuan washed his hands in a hurry, stuffed her under the quilt, and covered her tightly, the quilt covered her chin, only revealing a beautiful white face.

Su Nanxing blinked, her thick eyelashes fluttering up and down.

Before she could say anything, Lu Beiyuan said, "Close your eyes and sleep."

"I saw it." Su Nanxing said: "I'm awake, even if I sleep now, I won't forget it when I wake up."

Lu Beiyuan smiled a little embarrassedly: "I didn't mean to fool you... It's just that it's too early today, and you will feel uncomfortable if you don't get enough sleep."

"I can't sleep anymore." Su Nanxing looked at him.

She obediently grasped the corner of the quilt with both hands, lying in the quilt like a Barbie doll.

Lu Beiyuan couldn't help bowing his head and kissing her: "I'm sorry, I lied..."

Su Nanxing blinked slowly.

Lu Beiyuan had no choice but to show his cards: "Mr. Qiao is here to make you an egg pancake. By the way, bring some ingredients over."

"Did he make the braised pork last night?"

"You ate it, right?" Lu Beiyuan asked.

Su Nanxing nodded: "Your cooking is also delicious."

"Don't comfort me, I know my craft is not as good as his." Lu Beiyuan said, "Then are you... angry?"

Su Nanxing shook her head: "He cooks the meals these days, doesn't he?"

Lu Beiyuan said: "There is no way, he wants to take care of you and wants you to eat better... I really don't have the delicious food he cooks."

Lu Beiyuan carefully looked at Su Nanxing's face, and said again: "I shouldn't have kept it from you, it was my fault. But don't be angry with him, he has no other intentions, just wants you to eat more..."

"I know." Su Nanxing whispered, "I'm not angry."

"Lie down for a while, I'll go down and have a look." Lu Beiyuan sighed: "I guess he was frightened, thinking you would be angry, so he won't let him come in the future."

After all, Su Nanxing looked very unhappy when he found Qiao Muye at his home last time.

"I'm not angry," Su Nanxing emphasized again: "I'm just...not used to it."

"Let me go downstairs and have a look first." Lu Beiyuan said, "Don't think Mr. Qiao is good at making money, and he is majestic outside, but in fact he is quite glass-hearted."

Su Nanxing didn't speak, but just looked at him with a pair of dark and clear eyes.

Seeing her like this, Lu Beiyuan's heart softened. There was nothing he could do about her: "Xing Xing, what do you think? I'm going to drive him away now?"

Su Nanxing was silent for a few seconds, then lifted the quilt to get up.

Lu Beiyuan hurried to help her.

Su Nanxing took off her home clothes and put on her everyday clothes.

Lu Beiyuan helped her button her buttons, and kept looking at her face.

Su Nanxing didn't speak, and the expression on his face was very calm.

Lu Beiyuan couldn't see anything, and was afraid that she would go downstairs and really quarrel with Qiao Muye—although the possibility was very low, and Qiao Muye would not quarrel with her, but seeing Su Nanxing like this, he would still be worried.

But because he lied first and was guilty, he didn't dare to ask anything.

Su Nanxing dressed neatly and went downstairs, he obediently followed behind.

As a result, when we got downstairs, the servant said, "Mr. Qiao stood in the kitchen for a long time, and then... just left."

"Just left?" Su Nanxing asked.

The servant nodded: "Not even a minute."

Su Nanxing raised her legs and walked out, Lu Beiyuan immediately picked up her coat and followed.

At the entrance, Lu Beiyuan put on a coat for her, and Su Nanxing put on her shoes, and pushed the door out.

She turned around again: "You wear clothes too!"

Lu Beiyuan only wore a shirt.

He only cared about Su Nanxing, completely forgetting that he was wearing thin clothes, and was just about to follow her like this.

The servant hurriedly handed over Lu Beiyuan's coat.

Lu Beiyuan took it, raised his hand to wear it, and followed her out the door.

Su Nanxing walked in a hurry, and Lu Beiyuan quickly supported her with one arm pierced: "Slow down!"

The two went out, looked left and right, and then saw the back of Qiao Muye leaving lonely.

Su Nanxing's lips moved, and for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

Lu Beiyuan looked anxiously and couldn't help but want to call someone.

But Su Nanxing spoke up.

She said, "Hi!"

The sound was not loud, but the surrounding area was very quiet, and Qiao Muye didn't go far.

So he heard it.

For a moment, Qiao Muye thought that he was hallucinating because he was too sad.

Just now, Su Nanxing suddenly appeared at the kitchen door and caught him squarely.

After Lu Beiyuan brought him up, Qiao Muye stood in the kitchen, nervous and scared.

Originally...Su Nanxing didn't have a good impression of herself. In this way, did she look down on herself even more?

Will you be angry?

Will you get bored?

Will you drive yourself away?

Qiao Muye struggled for a long time, and finally felt that he couldn't accept the fact that Su Nanxing drove him away.

So, he decided to go by himself.

The apron Lu Beiyuan prepared for him was gray, and he took it off reluctantly, thinking that he might not have the chance to wear it in the future.

He came out of the kitchen and looked upstairs with complicated eyes.

After watching for a long time, he took his steps, took his clothes, and walked out of the house.

He felt so useless.

He didn't take good care of Han Rujin before.

Now, there is no chance to take care of Su Nanxing.

He had never felt so frustrated in his life.

Back then, he missed Han Rujin.

Now, letting him experience such pain is God's punishment for him.

He doesn't blame anyone, he only hates himself, he owes too much to this mother and daughter.

Hearing Su Nanxing's voice suddenly, he really thought he was hallucinating.

He laughed at himself, suppressing the sourness in his heart, and his shoulders drooped.

Su Nanxing looked at his back, and for some reason, she always felt sore in her heart and her eye sockets were swollen.

Qiao Muye stopped, but soon, he raised his legs and walked forward again.

Su Nanxing burst into tears for a moment, and she said, "Aren't you going to make me an egg pancake?"

Qiao Muye's footsteps stopped immediately.

Then, he turned sharply.