On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Lan Xun gave him a look and asked him to wait a moment.

Zhong Xin hadn't seen her third cousin coming yet and was immersed in sadness, "But I can't forget him. I'm afraid I'll make a mistake and take the initiative to see him.

The only thing is that he is not allowed to enter this city. He is not allowed to appear in front of me. "

Zhong Xin said, her eyes were wet again, "Maybe only in this way can I restrain myself from seeing him, miss him, and force myself to forget him!"

Lan Xun couldn't comfort him and could only listen.

Chi Yuhan's eyes were sharp and he saw his little cousin inside, with a sad side face, as if she was talking about Luo Jiaming.

He turned around and walked towards the special elevator——

Five minutes ago, the car stopped outside Lu's gate. After he got off the car, he saw Luo Jiaming walking out of the building with a lonely look.

The two met and smoked two cigarettes.

Luo Jiaming asked with concern what happened to him in the past two days.

Chi Yuhan only downplayed and mentioned that he could easily go to have tea with the people from the tax bureau and even go to Su Jiao's villa.

The main reason is that the tax bureau said that someone reported that the recent business cooperation between Lu and Chi was suspected of falsifying financial statements.

He was not worried about Chi's tax violations, but was worried about Lu's.

When Lan Xun was managing the Lu family, Lu Yu also taught her what should be taught before she was alive. He was worried about her special pregnancy period, and if she really neglected this aspect...

Therefore, the person in charge of the tax bureau said, "Mr. Chi, Director Qin wants to ask you personally."

He didn't hesitate and got into the car with someone. It wasn't until he drove into Su Jiao's villa and didn't see Su's mother that he knew he had been tricked... He escaped luckily, which relieved everyone who was worried about him.

Luo Jiaming patted Chi Yuhan on the shoulder and said, "Good luck and good luck every day."

After the two chatted, Chi Yuhan came to see Lan Xun.

At this moment, Lan Xun was instructing his little cousin. It was inconvenient to enter, so he had to wait outside the special elevator door.

He was holding a box of things in his hand. Now, no matter when he sees Xunxun, he has to carry something to eat.

"Mr. Chi? Why are you standing here?" Xiao Feng saw that Chairman Chi had arrived and was left out of the elevator, so he hurriedly invited people into the office.

Offer a cup of coffee and bow out respectfully.

Chi Yuhan put the things in his hands on the coffee table and looked around at this place. This used to be Lu Yu's office.

The decoration and furnishings are still exactly the same as before.

Lu Yu was the chairman at that time.

Who would have thought that in a few years, Lan Xun would be the hostess here.

Chi Yuhan sighed, feeling a slight sense of loss in his heart.

He walked to the desk and saw the wedding photos placed on it. His eyes sank, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

What romantic and beautiful wedding photos!

Lan Xun smiled as brightly as a flower, holding Qingjun's hand on Lu Yu.

She was dressed in white gauze, with a veil draped over her head, sparkling in the sunlight, and her stunning beauty was so beautiful that it touched my heart. Lu Yu's slightly curved eyes were full of happiness like crescent moons.

With a strong force on his hand, he squeezed the photo frame tightly. For a moment, he wanted to smash the wedding photo frame.

When Lu Yu is alive, there are their wedding photos on his desk, which is not surprising.

But Lu Yu is gone, why does Lan Xun still put their wedding photos on the table?

Does she really want to see this wedding photo?

Chi Yuhan's eyes were dark, and the more he thought about it, the more manic he became. Veins popped out on the back of his hands, and he squeezed the framed wedding photo tightly...

Over in the reception room, Lan Xun was still accompanying Zhong Xin.

After Zhong Xin gathered her emotions, she personally escorted her to the car before returning to the company to find Chi Yuhan.

Gently pushing open the office door, the lone figure in the corner of the sofa exuded a cold and lonely aura, which suddenly made her feel a little panic——

"Ahan..."

Chi Yuhan buried his head in smoking, his whole handsome face buried in the smoke. He put his hands on his knees and slowly raised his head to look at her.

Amidst the clouds and smoke, the facial features are more three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners.

He put out the cigarette, hummed, and smiled with squinted eyes, but there was a hint of melancholy in that smile, which was inexplicably heart-wrenching.

Lan Xun couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Ahan, what's wrong with you?"

Could it be that he was made to wait too long just now and he felt left out?

"Here..." Chi Yuhan's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his fist and lightly hit his left atrium.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Xun squatted down and asked, touching his chest with his hand, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It hurts..." His voice was trembling, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

"Then let's go see a doctor?" Lan Xun touched his chest and then his face with concern, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever. If my chest hurts, it should be fine."

He took out his cell phone to call the emergency number, but the next moment his cell phone was taken away.

The hand was also held by a big hand, which was quite strong.

Feeling tight and oppressed, Lan Xun raised her head in confusion and suddenly met his gaze. The deep black eyes were full of pain, which made her heart tighten even more.

For some reason, this man suddenly became so sad again?

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Holding her soft little hand, he put it to his nose and smelled deeply. Chi Yuhan lowered his eyes, and there was a soft emotion between his brows as the pain gradually dissipated.

Her concern made him feel warm.

Seeing their wedding photos, he was envious, jealous, and hated himself.

His heart ached beyond description, but he saw her caring so much about him, carrying the child, and still squatting down.

Chi Yuhan felt sorry for her even more. He held her on his lap and kissed her cheek. His warm lips were close to her ear, and he said in a pleading tone, "Xunxun, I want to hear you say that you love me."

Although I don’t know what happened to him just now, and I want to hear these words so much, it’s not too much to satisfy him.

Lan Xun sat upright facing the man, held his face in his hands, and expressed very seriously, "I love you."

I love you, it sounds so nice!

Chi Yuhan smiled.

A smile can solve a thousand worries.

His smile was so beautiful, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Lan Xun was stunned.

"Eat something." Chi Yuhan opened the packaging box on the coffee table, and a burst of fragrance tantalized his taste buds.

It's honey chicken drumsticks.

It was just right for the appetite, and Lan Xun's face was filled with joy.

Seeing that she was eating so well and there were oil stains on the corners of her mouth, Chi Yuhan looked at her with pity and gently wiped it away for her. His gentle voice was full of doting, "Eat slowly."

I remembered that Lu Yu’s suicide note said that Xunxun was in the middle and late stages of pregnancy and loved to eat honey-glazed chicken legs.

Then I thought of the sweet and happy wedding photo of the two of them, and suddenly my eyebrows turned cold.

After Lan Xun finished eating the honey-glazed chicken drumsticks he brought, he stood up and saw the wedding photos of her and Lu Yu on the table.

In an instant, he understood Chi Yuhan's sad, depressed and painful mood just now.

She walked over, put the wedding photo frame into the drawer, and then picked up a cup from the table as if nothing had happened.

He sat back on the sofa and secretly glanced at the opposite side.

Chi Yuhan turned away and looked at his phone, pretending not to notice Lan Xun's little move.

There was silence between the two, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Lan Xun coughed dryly, "Actually, sometimes, I'm very lazy and don't like to clean up..."

What she said is true, she really doesn't like to clean up housework.

I had been with him for eight years. He made the bed and folded the quilt.

So what she meant was that there was a big wedding photo frame of her and another man on the table, but she didn’t put it away or see it?

Chi Yuhan slowly turned his face, looked at her thoughtfully, and said in a cold tone, "What do you want to explain, Xunxun?"