Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Although Zhao Yue committed suicide and was saved his life, he became a vegetative state and has been lying in the hospital.

She thought that marrying Lu Zhen would bring her final victory, but little did she know that this was just the beginning.

If a man cheats once, he will cheat countless times. If there is a mistress, there will inevitably be a mistress, a mistress, a mistress, a mistress, a mistress...

No one can be the final winner, unless one day the man dies.

Upstairs, Xia Yan soaked in the bathtub, and Lu Zhenye took her clothes to dry.

She picked up the phone on the table and pulled out a photo.

Inside is a photo of her with a beautiful girl.

There is also a line of text under the photo.

Xiaoyan, come on, you will definitely be admitted to the Royal Dance Company, you are the best!

Signed by: I love you, my senior sister Zhao Yue.

She closed the photo, and an indescribable sinister look quietly passed through her eyes.

……

Downstairs, An Qi received Xia Yan's WeChat message.

[Baoer, you have to vent your anger for me later. If Chen Huan loses, she will be punished by eating turkey noodles with double seasoning. She is most afraid of spicy food! 】

An Qi secretly took a breath and replied with the word "OK".

The next match is Angel VS Eve.

Eve sat next to Lu Junyan, looking pitiful.

She is also very good at playing games.

"Brother Junyan, I rarely play games. An Qi has always been dissatisfied with me in her heart. Will she treat me like Chen Huan?"

An indescribable deep look quietly passed over Lu Junyan's face.

He also wanted to know if An Qi would do this, but she had to win first.

"Maybe you are half-measured."

Eve's purpose is to hope that she can help her like Lu Zhenye and show her affection at the same time.

As for An Qi, taking the opportunity to retaliate against her will definitely arouse Lu Junyan's resentment, and don't think there will be any good fruits to eat in the future.

When An Qi sat in front of the computer, she glanced at Lu Junyan subconsciously.

The other party was also looking at her, and the moment their eyes met, she hurriedly looked away.

Darling, why does the big boss look at her every time she looks at him?

Is it possible that we can still have some understanding with him?

She quickly shook her head, impossible, coincidence!

Pure coincidence!

Eve was also looking at Lu Junyan. To her, the person Lu Junyan was looking at was her.

She kept praying in her heart, hoping that An Qi would be bronze like her. She really didn't want to lose to An Qi.

As soon as the game started, An Qi ran around the map like a headless fly without picking up any equipment.

She looks better than Xia Yan.

Eve felt relieved immediately and bombarded her wildly. But An Qi dodged left and right and could always avoid harm.

Lu Junyan could tell at a glance that she was playing with Eve.

I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king!

After more than ten minutes, Eve went crazy.

She didn't believe she couldn't kill An Qi. After a thunderous attack, she found that An Qi was missing.

When she turned around, An Qi was behind her and shot her to death.

She was extremely depressed. She blamed herself for being too careless. An Qi was obviously better than her. If she had been more careful, she would definitely be able to kill her.

A sly smile appeared on An Qi's lips, and she waved her hand gently to the waiter, "Take ten lemons and squeeze them into juice."

There was an uproar in the audience.

Ten lemons, wouldn’t they be sour to death?

A flash of furious fire flashed through Eve's eyes.

Does she really dare to take revenge on her?

"Brother Junyan!" She turned to look at Lu Junyan and asked him for help.

Lu Junyan raised his hand and stroked her head, as if to comfort her, but remained silent, narrowed his eyes, and stared at An Qi sinisterly.

He wanted to see if eight hundred scheming guys would really make Eve drink a pot of lemonade.

An Qi turned to look at him, her thick long eyelashes flickering like butterfly wings, with a hint of teasing.

She wanted to see how the big boss would show mercy to her?

The lemon juice is squeezed and a large pot is filled.

If you drink it all, you will die on the spot.