Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Blood overflowed from her wrist, making her whole body tremble in pain.

She was really afraid of pain, but An Qi said that there was no way to make Lu Lujunyan give up her idea if she didn't see some blood if she did a full performance.

Lu Shan was frightened, screamed and rushed towards her, snatching the piece of glass from her hand.

"Silly boy, what are you doing? How can I live if you have three good things and two bad things?"

The old lady quickly asked the servant to get the medicine box to stop Lin Wanshu's bleeding.

Lin Wanshu lost her virginity and cried bitterly: "Mom, if Junyan doesn't want me, I won't be able to survive. I'm going to find my uncle. My uncle loved me the most before, and he will definitely make the decision for me."

Lu Shan also started crying: "If you go there, you can't come back. Even if he makes the decision, what's the use?"

Mrs. Lu sighed: "I have made the decision on this matter. I will give Wanshu another chance. From now on, no one should mention it again."

Lu Junyan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lin Wanshu. A bit of cold light was exposed, which looked particularly frightening. "This is the last time. If you dare to do something outrageous again, there is no point in seeking death."

Without saying anything, he turned around and walked out.

Lin Wanshu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, finally escaping.

After Lu Shan and the old lady bandaged her to stop the bleeding, they sent her to the hospital.

Lu Zhenye looked on, shook his head and sighed.

Women will cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.

……

When Lu Junyan entered the apartment, An Qi was watching a drama with Aunt Lan.

When Aunt Lan saw him coming, she stood up and entered the room consciously.

Lu Junyan sat on the sofa and reached out to touch her belly, as if greeting the children and telling them that their father was here.

An Qi glanced at him secretly, her handsome face seemed to be wearing an ice sculpture mask, and she could not tell the difference between happiness, anger, sorrow and joy.

I guess the dissolution of the engagement was unsuccessful, right?

Otherwise, he would definitely not have come here. Instead, he would have rushed to Xiao Bai Yueguang's villa, and the two of them opened champagne to celebrate.

She picked up the fruit plate with cherries and handed it to him with a flattering expression.

A fire broke out at the city gate and affected the fish in the pond. She didn't want to be the innocent little fish burned to death.

"Mr. Lu, these cherries are fresh and sweet. Try them."

Lu Junyan ate a cherry and glanced at the TV, "Do you like watching idol dramas?"

An Qi made a face, "Idol dramas can make people have a beautiful longing for love. The CEO in the drama is very different from the CEO in reality. In the drama, he is deeply in love and single-minded. In reality, he is romantic, likes the new and dislikes the old, and is a master of time management. "

Lu Junyan's expression turned slightly gloomy, "Who do you mean by the secret poking?"

An Qi curled her lips, "Those scumbag men who cheated on you during marriage."

A sharp cold light flashed in Lu Junyan's eyes, just don't get hurt accidentally.

After eating the cherries, An Qi stood up and went to take a shower.

Lu Junyan picked up his phone and looked through his emails.

At this time, An Qi's mobile phone placed on the coffee table rang, and a WeChat message was sent.

He accidentally glanced at it and saw that it was from Lin Wanshu.

[Fortunately, Junyan gave up the idea of ​​​​breaking off the engagement because of your way of risking death and resurrecting. It’s just that my wrist hurts so much, so don’t leave any scars...]

A furious flame penetrated Lu Junyan's eyebrows.

In fact, he could tell at a glance that Lin Wanshu was acting, which was a cruel trick.

But I never expected that the screenwriter behind the scenes was a scheming doll.

She actually helped Lin Wanshu plot against him. Is this woman out of her mind?

An Qi came out of the bathroom and put on a set of loose warm pajamas.

Turn on the smart speaker and play piano music.

Next is prenatal education time.

But Lu Junyan no longer cares about prenatal education, he only wants to train others.

His expression was gloomy, as if covered by dark clouds.

An Qi was keenly aware of it.

Hey, after taking a bath, why does the big boss seem to have changed his face?