After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan received the message, looked at it for a few times without replying, put down her phone, and faced Sheng Lin in front of her.

"What's the matter with me?"

Sheng Lin's eyes were not lacking in coldness, and the corners of her lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you and Sheng Yan to work together in this state."

"You chose the wrong path. Sheng Yan is just an illegitimate child. What can he give you?"

"It's better to be attracted by Sheng Yan's petty profits than to be used by me. I'm going to lose everything, and being greedy for petty gains is doomed to suffer big losses."

Xia Qinghuan blinked: "What did you say?"

"I put the things you asked me to put, and there are Sheng Yan's fingerprints on them, and I have done well with the things you entrusted to me. In the end, your plan failed, and you blamed me, the person who did everything well. "

"You are so proficient in finding scapegoats, but if you save a little more brains to fight Sheng Yan, you won't lose so badly this time."

Sheng Lin was angry: "I planned it well, it's clear that you and him cooperated internally and externally, and leaked my plan to deceive me!"

"Isn't it hard to admit that your skills are inferior to others?" Xia Qinghuan sneered, and took a sip of coffee, "My marriage with Sheng Yan was designed by you. Do you think Sheng Yan will trust me, trust me completely without any grievances?"

"Don't tell me, are you really that naive, or do you mean you can't bear the blow of losing to Sheng Yan, so you must accuse me of this crime?"

After the words fell, Sheng Lin's face turned ashen, looking at her with a little more hatred in her eyes.

Xia Qinghuan was right.

Perhaps the image of the prodigal son Sheng Yan created in the past was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Sheng Lin never took Sheng Yan seriously, but she planned this time for so long, but in the end she fell on Sheng Yan and fell into a big fight.

She couldn't accept her failure at all, and she desperately wanted to escape, so she pushed everything on Xia Qinghuan.

It wasn't her fault, Sheng Yan was too despicable, and Xia Qinghuan lied to her.

With this in mind, she came to Xia Qinghuan as soon as Father Sheng suppressed the leak of information.

Being exposed at this moment, her face turned pale, her hands on the table were clenched into fists, and she looked at Xia Qinghuan with hatred.

"Do what you're supposed to do, and don't care about anything else."

Xia Qinghuan lifted the coffee cup: "It's good to go, I won't give it away."

Sheng Lin left for a long time, Xia Qinghuan still maintained the original posture, and the coffee cup he raised did not put down for a long time.

It wasn't until there was no trace of heat in the coffee that she came back to her senses and drank it down in one gulp.

The coffee without sugar was bitter and astringent, but as if she had lost her sense of taste, she gulped it down, closed her eyes, and felt the bitter liquid flowing between her lips and into her stomach.

The bitterness woke her up.

Previously, she wanted to find out Sheng Yan's hidden secret many times, and wanted to hear from the other party the reason why he tolerated the wreath.

Now she doesn't want to.

What if I know?Can she stop it?

She didn't want to become hysterical and consume each other's feelings, but at the same time, she didn't think about the relationship between the two of them. It's better to be out of sight and out of mind.

After get off work at night, she didn't go home, but knocked on Tang Ruanruan's door.

It was Kuang Lang who opened the door.

Since the last time, after learning that Kuanglang could see the opening time of the staff dormitory door through remote monitoring, Tang Ruanruan always felt that the staff dormitory was not safe, so she rented it here and there.

Xia Qinghuan didn't expect that even if she rented another house, Kuang Lang could still find her.

After entering, Kuang Lang consciously went back to the bedroom to make room for the two of them.

Xia Qinghuan couldn't help but ask, "You two...what's going on?"

Tang Ruanruan's eyes turned red, and she unconsciously caressed her lower abdomen: "Huanhuan, I...I'm pregnant..."

Xia Qinghuan's eyes widened: "Did you not take your medicine last time?"

"Eat," Tang Ruanruan lowered his head, his tone helpless, "I was on a business trip with him at the time, and I was very busy those days, staying up all night, and I was two days late in taking the medicine, but it was clearly stated in the instructions, 72 Taking medicine within hours is effective, I don't know why...why I'm still pregnant?"

"The medicine is not 100% effective," Xia Qinghuan looked at Tang Ruanruan sympathetically, "How did Kuang Lang know? What are you going to do?"

Tang Ruanruan lowered his head: "The employees' collective physical examination found out..."

"Both Zhao Mingxuan and Zhao Mingxuan are in good health, but we haven't conceived for so many years together. Who knows that after two accidents after we separated, we got pregnant instead."

Xia Qinghuan heard what she meant: "Do you want to keep the child?"

Tang Ruanruan raised his eyes, his eyes blank: "I haven't figured it out yet."

Xia Qinghuan reminded her: "You took cephalosporin some time ago, won't it affect the development of the fetus?"

Tang Ruanruan spoke a little faster: "The doctor said it's okay, cephalosporin is not a banned drug during pregnancy, and the dosage was not much at that time, and I just didn't drink alcohol during that time."

Looking at her performance, Xia Qinghuan guessed that she might be more inclined to keep the child, so she asked her.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Tang Ruanruan's eyes were red again: "I'm not sure."

"Except for being playful in the past and treating feelings casually, Kuanglang people are not bad. Recently, they found out that I was pregnant and treated me very well."

"After so many years of long-distance running entanglement with Zhao Mingxuan, I can't invest in the next relationship for the time being. My childhood sweethearts from childhood to adulthood can betray me. Whose relationship can I trust?"

"I seem to have lost the ability to love, and I may not love anyone in a short time."

"It's okay to try it with Kuang Lang. His family is urging the marriage, and someone needs to stand up to block the gun. I don't love him, and I won't stop those women outside him. It's good for the two of us to live our own lives."

"Ruanruan!" Xia Qinghuan called her, not believing that such words would come out of Tang Ruanruan's mouth.

Tang Ruanruan used to be deeply impoverished. When she was the poorest, she worked hard to earn money and take orders. She worked all year round and didn’t get enough sleep every day. She could still smile brightly. Her eyes always held the deepest expectation, which was her hope for the future. expect.

She told them that if they are full of love, she can make do with food, clothing, housing and transportation, but she will not make do with love, because she already has the best lover, the most steadfast friend, and the most beautiful life.

Lang rides a bamboo horse to get around the bed to get green plums.

She firmly believes that they can go from school uniform to wedding dress and stay together forever.

But now her eyes are dim, her head is deeply stuck under her shoulders, and she tells Xia Qinghuan that she seems to have lost the ability to love her, and she is ready to let go.

Xia Qinghuan's chest felt tight, and she hugged Tang Ruanruan distressedly.

"I will support you in whatever decision you make. There is only one requirement. I hope that you can be worthy of yourself and don't wrong yourself."

Tang Ruanruan cried silently in her arms.

"Not wronged! How can I be wronged when I am a woman?" Kuang Lang walked out of the bedroom, handed Tang Ruanruan a tissue, and said in a slightly awkward tone, "I don't have so many women outside..."

The second half of his sentence was not loud, and Tang Ruanruan couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked back when he picked up the tissue.

"what?"

The light-white fingertips touched Kuang Lang's palm, and it was numb. The fingers bent subconsciously, but they missed the delicate hand.

He stood where he was, ignoring the sudden loss in his heart, and spoke again.

"I don't have that many women out there, they're all broken. After our night..."

After taking a look at Tang Ruanruan, he added: "I'm serious."

He never engages in unspoken rules at work.

Tang Ruanruan is an exception.

It's not a day or two at home to urge marriage. He would rather let Xia Qinghuan pretend to be a couple to deal with it than find other people to cooperate.

This was the first time he thought of it, and felt that the family was urging the marriage, and if the person he was looking for was Tang Ruanruan, the life after marriage should not be sad.