Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

"She is the only woman I want!" Lu Junyan said every word without hesitation and decisively, and strode away.

In the MG design department, An Qi has just completed the first draft of the new design.

At this moment, a mysterious email was sent to her mailbox.

Attached is a photo.

The moment she opened it, her eyes widened.

In the photo, the woman is hugging the man from behind, very intimately.

An unknown fire rushed to her forehead.

On the day of the party, Lu Junyan swore to her that he would only treat Yi Jing as an ordinary friend.

Only a few days later, the old relationship rekindled and he had a secret meeting with Yi Jing behind her back?

The man's mouth is indeed a liar.

She actually believed it, she was the biggest fool in the world.

Her heart twisted into a ball, and her mouth felt like she was holding a slice of lemon. The extreme sourness spread from the tip of her tongue to her internal organs.

At this time, Cindy came over and said, "Director An, today is my birthday. I would like to invite you to have dinner with the team leaders. Are you free?"

"Okay." An Qi squeezed out a smile from the corner of her stiff mouth, "Happy birthday."

After get off work, she went to the restaurant opposite the building with her colleagues.

Cindy booked a private room yesterday.

The first thing served was the earthen pot old duck soup.

A male waiter wearing a mask came in pushing the soup and went to the service counter nearby to share the soup.

Everyone was drinking tea and talking and laughing. No one noticed that the waiter quietly took out a syringe from his pocket and injected a drop of unknown liquid into one of the bowls.

An Qi was in a bad mood, her mind was filled with images from the photos, and even the soup felt sour in her mouth, as if lemon juice had been added.

Cindy raised her glass, "Let's pay tribute to Director An. It's great that Director An is back. This time we will definitely beat Zina to pieces."

Everyone stood up and clinked glasses.

Jenny said: "In the past three years, there have been too many companies imitating Director An's design style. Everyone is creating a sense of novelty, which will make consumers lose the sense of novelty."

An Qi nodded, "So this time we did the opposite."

Lily smiled and said, "We, Director An, will always be imitated and never surpassed."

An Qi smiled lightly and raised a glass to the birthday boy.

Even though I was in a bad mood, I still had to force myself to smile and not let my colleagues see the clues.

After dinner, when I came out of the restaurant, a Bentley drove over.

The car window slid down, and a handsome face came into view.

Colleagues hurried over to say hello, "Mr. Lu, are you here to pick up our CEO's wife?"

"Mr. Lu and his wife are so loving."

"I didn't expect that the plots in the novel would become reality."

……

An Qi got into the car with a fake smile on her face. When the car drove out, the smile disappeared from her face.

Not wanting to pay attention to Lu Junyan, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Tired?" Lu Junyan stroked her head, and the doting in his eyes was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

But she didn't see it. She responded in a low voice and turned her head towards the car window.

When she thought of today's private meeting with Yi Jing, the two of them loving each other, she felt as if she had been kicked into the abyss by a shadowless kick.

When she got home, she went into the bathroom to take a shower. Lu Junyan wanted to follow her in, but she didn't say a word, closed the door mercilessly, and locked it.

Lu Junyan keenly noticed something unusual and had to go to another bathroom.

When she came out, he hugged her slender waist and said, "What's wrong today? Didn't you enjoy your meal?"

"No." She opened his hand and lay on the bed, closing her eyes and not wanting to pay attention to him, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Junyan opened her eyelids and blew lightly, "Honey, didn't we agree to be honest with each other? Don't be sulky!"

An Qi sat up. Since he said so, they should be more honest.

She picked up her phone and opened the photo, "Is Mr. Lu planning to rekindle his old relationship with Bai Yueguang?"